Cheshire stood in the same place, staring at the suffocating beauty face. He had an uncontrollable impulse to fall into his arms. He really wanted to get the young master's incomparable favor, and the person who wanted to rely on him was himself.
Trying to control emotions, holding hands constantly tightening, fingernails embedded in the palm, as if not aware of the same.
Suddenly, his eyes could not help falling on the underwear shoulder strap under one side of the velvet pillow. Suddenly, his mind could not help but imagine that Su was the only one who was leaning on the beautiful scene in Nangong shaojue's arms. His heart was stinging, but he was extremely jealous.
After a long pause, she carefully sat down again. At the moment, she was not as nervous as she had just been. She slowly held Nangong shaojue's cheek in both hands, and said: "young master! I love you
Said, is shallow kiss in the South Temple little absolute lip petal when.
All of a sudden, a pair of sharp eyes suddenly opened. Before Cheshire recovered from the shock, the next second he felt a sharp pain in his neck, accompanied by an uncomfortable feeling of breathing.
"Ah
Nangong shaojue's big palm pinches Cheshire's neck fiercely, and suddenly gets up and presses her whole body on the bed. Her eyes turn scarlet and terrifying, and her beautiful face is extremely terrifying.
"You're looking for death!" Gnashing his teeth, low, angry, in a trance, he has exhausted all his strength.
Cheshire's face flushed with pain. He held Nangong shaojue's wrist in both hands and said: "Shao... Young master..."
Nangong shaojue pinches her neck, but the strength of her arm is obviously weakening, and her breath is becoming more and more dignified. His trembling eyes seem to be trying to insist, and his pale and powerless look shows his pain at the moment.
Then Nangong shaojue slowly released his hand, and his whole body fell directly on the bed, gasping, his arm covering his forehead.
I heard him yell, "get out of here!"
At this time, Cheshire busily gets up and coughs a few times in a low voice to ease. Looking at Nangong shaojue's painful appearance, the only thing left in his heart is worry.
"Young master..." he called, but when he was ready to come forward, he just yelled again, "don't let me say it again!"
“……”
"But young master, you..."
“……”
"Go away!"
Cheshire wants to stay, but Nangong's anger prevents her from staying.
As soon as he went out, he saw gruss coming, followed by an elderly doctor with white beard.
When Cheshire saw gruss, he was stunned. Then he bowed his head slightly, moved his steps and stood on one side respectfully, calling, "Lord gruss!"
And when gruss looked at Cheshire, his eyes were still serious, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
Suddenly, he stopped at Cheshire's side and asked, "how's the young master?"
Cheshire bowed his head and returned respectfully, "master, the fever has not abated!"
The words fall, gruss did not continue to ask what, severe eyes inadvertently fell on Cheshire's neck, five fingers red mark is very obvious.
Cheshire seems to be aware of a strange line of sight, subconsciously raised his eyes to look at gruss, immediately realized what, busy raised his hand to hold his neck, covered.
Then he heard a low command: "step back!"
“……”
"Yes
Gruss also stepped forward, pushed the door, and the doctor followed him in.
At the moment, Nangong Shao Jue lay motionless on the big bed, breathing became uncomfortable, his face was burning red, and his condition didn't seem to improve at all.
He seemed to be aware of someone's approach, and struggled to open his eyes. A pair of eyes that were full of strong and cold air now became so weak, just like a lion without any lethality.
I saw gruss standing on one side, looking down at Nangong shaojue, still serious, respectfully called: "young master!"
Nangong shaojue closed his eyes slowly and ordered: "get out of here!" The tone of speaking is so powerless.
But gruss didn't mean to leave. He was still serious, "young master seems to be very ill! It must be carefully examined! "
Then he looked back at the doctor on one side and ordered, "Mr. will!"
"Yes
Nangong shaojue lay on the bed and didn't move or say much.
The doctor put the box on the bed, took out the stethoscope and examined it carefully. Then he looked into Nangong shaojue's eyes, touched his forehead and took out a thermometer to measure the mouth temperature, which showed 40 degrees.
Then the doctor got up and stood on gruss's side, bowed his head and answered, "young master, you have a high fever! It's time to get rid of the fever! "
Gruss looked down at Nangong shaojue. After a few seconds, he still couldn't see much emotion. Then he ordered: "let's get rid of the fever!"
With that, he bowed his head politely and then turned to leave.
After gruss left, Dr. white beard packed the boxes on the bed, then stood respectfully on one side and whispered, "how are you feeling now, young master?"
Then, Nangong shaojue slowly opened his eyes. He couldn't turn his eyes to see the doctor with white beard. He ordered: "you go down first!"
Doctor white beard said respectfully, "young master, I should take care of you now!"
Nangong shaojue took a look at the doctor with white beard. He didn't say much, and then slowly closed his eyes.
Until 12 o'clock in the evening, Dr. white beard didn't leave. He had been observing Nangong shaojue's condition. At this time, he only heard a click to open the door.
I saw a figure quietly enter the room.
Seeing that doctor white beard was slightly surprised, she stepped forward and called politely, "Mr. will!"
Dr. white beard looked at him, "since you're here, I'll leave first!"
Strict did not say anything more, nodded en, and then said: "thank you, Mr. will!"
Dr. white beard turned and walked out of the bedroom with the medicine box.
Then he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the young master lying on the bed. His eyes suddenly sank. He took out a medicine box from the inner pocket of the suit, put on white gloves, and then opened the box. There was a needle tube, a bottle of transparent liquid, and a small bottle of disinfectant in the box.
He picked up a cotton swab, dipped it in disinfectant, and wiped it on Nangong shaojue's wrist. Then he took out the needle tube, took out the liquid from the medicine bottle, and stabbed the sharp needle into his skin to inject the liquid.
Then he packed up his things and stood respectfully on one side.
Almost an hour later, I saw Nangong shaojue slowly open his eyes, strictly busy to help him up, cushion the back, "how do you feel now?"
Nangong shaojue leaned on the pillow, heavy and unable to breathe. The red color on Junyan seemed to fade away a lot.