Chapter 2608

Er Donghao patted Qing Wan away to touch his extra hand, and said in a vicious voice, "Don't touch me."

As if her hands were poisoned.

Qing Wan was a little angry when he slapped her hands away, but she felt distressed when she saw his face was flushed red.

He is a patient now, and the patient is in a bad mood, she can understand.

Turning around, she walks away.

Er Donghao's gaze followed her figure.

Seeing that she entered the bathroom instead of leaving, Er Donghao became angry again and again. Seeing her familiarity, it was obvious that she had visited his room and knew the layout of his room very well.

What happened to his men?

Knowing that not everyone can enter his room, he let this woman in.

Er Donghao decided to give Chu Yingjie a good lesson later.

There was the sound of water coming from inside.

What is she doing?

Er Donghao endured his headache and sat up.

I also feel dry lips and want to drink water.

Soon, Qing Wan came out, holding a wet towel in her hand.

Seeing Er Donghao sitting up, she frowned and said to him: "I have a fever, I still can't lie down properly, lie down quickly, I will help you cover your forehead with a wet towel."

"Do you have any home remedies here? Or just ask your people to take you to the doctor?"

Qing Wan approached, seeing that Er Donghao was still not lying down, she freed up a hand to push him, and said, "Lie down."

Er Donghao wanted to slap her hand away again, but she had already retracted it by herself.

"I told you not to touch me."

Er Donghao yelled at her and lay down on his own. The fever was really uncomfortable, not to mention that his head was still hurting, as if it was going to burst.

"You're made of mud, the mud will fall off if you touch it?" Qing Wan angrily folded the wet towel, and then gently put the towel on his forehead.

Er Donghao glared at her.

She felt that she wanted to ride on his head while he was sick, and she was not at all like the person who was afraid of him yesterday.

However, she is a chameleon, ever-changing, if she remains the same, Er Donghao thinks there is a ghost.

"Thirsty?"

Although Er Donghao had a bad attitude and still stared at her, Qing Wan magnanimously didn't want to bother with a patient, and asked him if he was thirsty with concern.

"I'm thirsty. Get me a glass of water."

Qing Wan looked at him, then smiled lowly, and attracted his stares again, she was not afraid, she turned around and poured him a large glass of warm water, "Drink more water if you have a fever."

Er Donghao sat up, took the glass of water, and took a few sips to relieve the dryness of his throat.

Feeling that the wet towel on his forehead did not fall off, it was Qing Wan who helped him hold it down with her hands.

After drinking a whole glass of water, Er Donghao felt that his whole body was a little stronger, but his head still hurt. He lay back on the bed again, and said to Qing Wan: "Go downstairs and tell Yingjie, tell him, I have a headache. , fever, he knows where the medicine is, and will bring it to me.”

Qing Wan responded.

"Do you still want water?"

Er Donghao shook his head.

However, Qingwan still poured him an extra cup of warm water, put it on his bedside table, and said, "Drink it when you drink it. If you want to eat, I'll go downstairs and help you make it. But you have a cold now, eat it." Let me make something lighter for you."

Er Donghao did not refuse.

Only then did Qing Wan leave, and when she was leaving, Er Donghao could hear her muttering: "Whether you drink or not in the future, your headache will kill you."

Er Donghao: ...

The concern she showed for him just now is absolutely false!

After Qing Wan left, Chu Yingjie quickly went upstairs.

He knocked on the door outside the room.

Er Donghao fell into a drowsy sleep. People with a fever tend to get sleepy.

Hearing the knock on the door, he woke up and responded before Chu Yingjie dared to open the door and come in.

"Master."

Chu Yingjie looked worried, "Why did the Patriarch catch a cold?"

Er Donghao struggled to sit up. This time when he was not sick, he didn't know that he would be weak, and even struggled to get up.

The wet towel covered his head was no longer cold.

As soon as he sat up, the towel fell off.

Chu Yingjie put the brought medicine on the bedside table, took the towel, "Patriarch, you take the medicine first, I asked Dr. Tian, ​​he asked me to bring these medicines for you to take."

Er Donghao hummed lightly.

Chu Yingjie went into the bathroom with the towel and came out soon.

Er Donghao had already taken the medicine. He leaned against the head of the bed and licked Chu Yingjie. Chu Yingjie knew it well, and quickly explained: "Patriarch, Miss Fu insists on staying and taking care of you. The owner's fiancée was sent by the old lady again."

She will be their wife in the future.

Chu Yingjie was a little more afraid of Qing Wan, and didn't dare to be too cruel to Qing Wan.

"What fiancee? The marriage hasn't been set yet." Er Donghao said angrily, "You let her in my room too. If she..."

Qing Wan came in with a tray on which there were several small dishes and two bowls. Er Donghao hadn't seen clearly what was in the bowls.

Originally, she wanted to say that she was afraid that Qing Wan would take advantage of him to get drunk, mess with him, rely on him, and make him responsible. Seeing Qing Wan come in, Er Donghao stopped what he wanted to say, and looked at Qing Wan with gloomy eyes.

Chu Yingjie looked at the two of them carefully, wanting to speak but dared not.

Forget it, the Patriarch is awake, he wants to drive Miss Fu out, let the Patriarch do it himself.

Chu Yingjie decided to be an invisible person and not say anything.

"They have already prepared the meals. I picked some light ones and brought them to you. There is also soup. Today's soup is also clear soup. You can drink this kind of clear soup if you have a cold. I am afraid that you will lose your appetite. I will replace the rice with I ordered white porridge."

Qing Wan ignored Er Donghao's gloomy gaze, and came over with a tray in her hand. Seeing that the glass of water she had poured for him just now was drained, she put the food on the bedside table.

Turning his head, he asked Chu Yingjie, "Has your Patriarch taken any medicine?"

"have eaten."

"Fu Qingwan, you go out. From now on, don't come in my room. I don't need you to worry about anything." Er Donghao drove Qingwan out with a cold face.

Qing Wan, who was putting the dishes on the bedside table, stopped her movements, and after glancing at Er Donghao, she focused on her business again, with a gentle tone: "Let's eat something first, I must be very hungry. You Say, starving, affecting your ability to think."

Er Donghao frowned.

After Qingwan set up the food, she said to Chu Yingjie, "Mr. Chu, you go out first, and I will take care of him."

Er Donghao had a dark face, "Fu Qingwan, can't you hear what I'm saying? Shall I use a loudspeaker to speak into your ear? Shall I explain it to you word by word?"

Qing Wan smiled, "Then explain its meaning to me word by word."

Er Donghao, Chu Yingjie: ...

"It's okay for your subordinates to help you outside, but when it comes to taking care of patients, I think they are inferior to me." Qing Wan put the spoon into Er Donghao's hand, and looked at Er Donghao tenderly with her beautiful eyes , "Try this soup, it's delicious, I just had a bowl."