Chapter 295 No Need

"It hurts! Zong Beili, what are you doing?!"

Tong Huaer inhaled in pain and looked at Zong Beili in horror. How could she not have thought that this was the way she met Zong Beili?

"Is the pain not a dream?" Zong Beili pulled tong Huaer out of his arms and looked at her with a frown, "Why are you here? Ye Shen called you here?"

"Yes."

Otherwise, how could she be here and be bitten by him!

Tong Huaer looked like a bewildered Zong Beili, not knowing what to say for a moment, afraid that this man would bite her again, and his hair stood on end!

"He really called you here!" Zongbei said sternly.

His calm tone made it hard to tell his emotions.

Zong Beili, Mr. Ye said you couldn't sleep well. What happened to you? Now that the doctors are outside, can you let them in to treat you?"

Tong Huaer was a little afraid of Zong Beili now. As long as the doctor came in, she could leave temporarily.

"No need!" Zong Beili looked at her with a dim expression.

"What?" Tong Huaer frowned doubtfully.

"I said no! You're here, and those quacks can get out of here!"

Zong Beili said calmly. In Tong Huaer's still puzzled eyes, he suddenly pulled her over and threw her on the bed. His long body covered her petite body, and his big hands tore her clothes apart...

"Zong Beili... Mmm!"

Tong Huaer screamed in terror and swallowed her. Zong Beili sucked in her breath greedily, tearing pain through her body...

Outside the presidential suite, Ye Shen and the doctors waited solemnly, but an hour later, the door in front of them showed no sign of opening.

"Assistant Ye, this young master... Should we go in and have a look?"

A doctor couldn't help but ask, Zong Beili's health was a big deal in their eyes.

"No need. Let's all go back." Ye Shen said thoughtfully, "I'm afraid young master Zong doesn't need medicine anymore."

"Ah?" The doctors looked at him in confusion.

Ye Shen smiled and took the lead in walking to the next room, "Trust me, if we go in now, we're really looking for death."

From waking up to fainting, then waking up, then fainting... Floating and sinking, Tong Huaer felt as if he was about to die, until the world finally fell into darkness, and the man's non-stop roar finally disappeared.

As if he hadn't slept so well in a long time, Zong Beili woke up from his deep sleep and closed his eyes to feel the soft ball in his arms. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and looked into his arms.

Tong Huaer was still asleep, her little face flushed, and her heavy exhaustion proved that she was exhausted.

"Little thing!"

After a nap, Zong Beili regained his best strength, pinched Tong Huaer's little face, looked at her, and said in a low voice, "Looks like I really should let Ye Shen take a vacation!"

"...

Tong Huaer closed his eyes and slept peacefully like an angel.

Zong Beili looked at her with his lips hooked and his eyes fixed on her perfect lips. His black eyes flashed, as if bewitched, and he lowered his head to kiss Tong Huaer.

It was so soft, like jelly, that one could not wait to swallow her whole...

After a few seconds, Zong Beili frowned and opened her eyes, staring at Tong Huaer.

No! How could the temperature in her mouth be so high?

"Tong Huaer? Tong Huaer?"

Zong Beili let go of Tong Huaer and shook her shoulders with his large, bony hands, but child Huaer did not react at all and his tightly closed head drooped.

"Tong Huaer! Open your eyes and look at me, or I'll kill you!"

Zong Beili frowned and shouted at child Huaer.

"...

But now it was useless for him to say anything, because Tong Huaer couldn't hear him.

"Shi!"

Zong Beili put tong Huaer on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and strode out to the desk.

After receiving Zong Beili's call, Ye Shen and the medical team rushed over, looking as solemn as an enemy, but they did not expect that the patient they were going to treat was Tong Huaer!

"What are you standing there for? If you can't cure her, all of you will jump down the stairs!"

Zong Beili roared with a sullen face, his cold expression scarier than the last few days.

The doctors immediately did not dare to waste their time and took the medicine box to treat Huaer tong.

"Young master Zong, Miss Tong is too tired from the long flight. She didn't get enough rest and proper nutrition, and you... Besides her high fever and dehydration, she also has soft tissue bruises. I need you to apply this ointment to Miss Tong."

After examining tong Huaer, the doctor said respectfully.

Zong Beili kept staring at them like they were eating people. Of course, they didn't dare to check Tong Huaer's body under the quilt, but looking at the rags around the bed, they guessed that Miss Tong would definitely get hurt just because of the intensity of the rush!

Zong Beili glanced coldly at the doctor, took the medicine, and walked straight towards child Huaer, "Get lost!"

No one dared to question Zong Beili's orders. The doctors immediately left and went outside. They all looked at ye shen worriedly and said, "Mr. Ye, what about young master Zong's body? We haven't examined him yet..."

"Do you think young master Zong needs to be checked now?" Ye Shen said softly and turned to leave.

Tong Huaer fell asleep in a daze. When he opened his eyes again, he felt his eyelids weigh a thousand pounds, and his bones felt as if they had been run over by a car. Indescribable pain spread throughout his body.

There was a dim light in the room, and there was no sound at all. Tong Huaer turned around and looked around. Just as he was about to speak, a burning pain came from his throat.

Clenching his teeth, Tong Huaer lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He didn't expect that his feet had just touched the ground when he suddenly knelt down!

"Ah!"

Although there was a blanket on the floor, his knee still hurt and Tong Huaer screamed in pain.

A big hand suddenly picked her up from the ground. Zong Beili put Tong Huaer on the bed, reached out to turn on the light, and looked down at her knee to check on the injury.

"Zong... Cough..."

Tong Huaer coughed twice because of his hoarse and unpleasant voice and the pain of his throat. His small face wrinkled in pain and he swallowed hard.

Zong Beili took a glass of water and fed it to her, "Are you feeling better?"

"Yes."

Tong Huaer nodded. Her voice was not as bad as before. She turned to look at Zong Beili.

Under the bright light, the man was incredibly handsome and his handsome face did not look tired. He looked no different from before.

"You... Zong Beili, what happened to you today?"

Tong Huaer asked doubtfully.

Zongbei glanced at her sharply and reached out to hold her in his arms, "Nothing. I just haven't slept well these days. Why? Scared you?"