"Then you go back."
Lin an Ge sees this, hastily warm voice way.
"But here? The third young master is still ill... "
"It's all right. What about me? I have nothing to do these two days? You go quickly Oh, wait a minute... "
Lin'an went up the stairs again and ran down quickly.
"Sister Zhou, there are 100000 yuan in this card. Take it first. In case, I mean, in case the situation is serious enough, you can call me again
Lin ange put a bank card into sister Zhou's hand.
"How can you..."
Sister Zhou immediately shed tears.
She has not been with Lin ange for a long time. Is she so good to herself?
"Well, go. Children matter. "
Lin ange held her shoulder and urged.
"Well, thank you first. I'll lend you the money first. "
Sister Zhou was full of tears.
She doesn't know what her son's injury is like?
It's really hard at home. There's no savings.
Her husband has no ability to work, and her son is still in college. The whole family points to her alone.
So she took the card first.
"Well, come on."
"Where are the three young masters?"
"You don't mind. I'll tell him."
"Well. OK, thank you. I'll go first
"Go ahead."
Lin ange sent her to the door and went back to the kitchen to see if there was anything suitable for Lu Yiyao to eat.
Fortunately, sister Zhou just cooked millet porridge early in the morning, and steamed small flower roll and millet cake.
She filled a bowl of porridge and a small dish of shredded mustard. She carried it on a small tray and went to Lu Yiyao.
The small tray gently placed on the table in front of the sofa, helped Lu Yi Yao up, and carefully stuffed a pillow for him.
She handed the bowl to him and said with a raised mouth.
"Eat it."
"No strength."
Lu Yiyao responded faintly.
Big, bony hands on the blanket, very weak.
Lin an Ge couldn't bear to see him like this. He tucked in the blanket and pushed his proud legs.
"A little bit in the past."
Lu Yiyao is obedient and leans her long legs towards the sofa.
Lin an Ge sat down and scooped a spoonful of millet porridge. It was so thin that it was put on his lips.
"Eat it."
Lu Yiyao opens his mouth and puts the spoon into his mouth.
In the past, the porridge was very sweet.
Lin ange was afraid that he would not eat, so he took two shredded mustard to feed him.
Lin Yanyan looked at this scene, the big eyes like black grapes burst into a happy smile. Smile to Lu Yi.
"Daddy, you look like a baby now."
Lin ange's thin lips moved, white Lu Yi Yao. There was a trace of disdain on her pretty face.
"Who is not a baby? So is your mother. "
Lu Yiyao swallows the millet porridge in his mouth and licks the corner of his mouth, warming his voice.
Lin an Ge Xiu eyebrows slightly frown, the bowl of the last porridge to him.
"Lu Yiyao, you are really shameless. All uncle, return the baby? "
“……”
Lu Yiyao did not speak and raised his eyebrows toward Lin Yanyan.
Father and son are quite tacit understanding and smile at each other.
After taking the medicine, Lu Yiyao did not eat long before he fell asleep.
Lin ange was afraid that Lin Yanyan would quarrel with him, so he asked him to go to the study on the first floor to watch cartoons, while he stayed in the living room to accompany Lu Yiyao.
It was drizzling outside, and the light in the room was dim.
The huge living room became more and more lonely.
Lin ange sits beside Lu Yiyao and takes his temperature again.
38°9。
Although it is much lower than before, it is still very high.
She did not dare to take it lightly.
As Lin Yanyan said, when she was in Licheng, she once had a high fever and was in a coma for two nights.
They scared Gu Yunxiao and Lin Yanyan to death.
She stares at Lu Yiyao's clear-cut face, and her complex feelings rise.
It's a face that's palpably handsome.
The dense long eyelashes covered the dark and unfathomable ink pupil, and the three-dimensional and deep facial features were more soft.
His breath was a little heavy, and there was a burning smell between his nostrils.
A thin layer of sweat was imperceptibly put on the cloth on the forehead.
Seeing this, Lin an Ge quickly brought a basin of warm water and a brand-new towel. Wring water, wipe the sweat from his forehead.
See his neck also seems to have sweat, wipe.
I want to sweat, and I want to wipe it for him. Think about it, or forget it, when he wakes up, let him take a shower, and then change clothes better.Go to the study to have a look, Lin Yanyan already oneself is in the study the cot is asleep.
Tucked in the quilt for him, gently brought the door, and walked out.
Both father and son fell asleep and infected her.
She sat at Lu Yiyao's feet, wrapped his feet tightly, leaning against the sofa, and gradually fell asleep.
The whole villa is quiet.
Buzz.
Lu Yiyao's mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrates and wakes him in his lethargy.
He reflexively took out the mobile phone, put it in his ear, and listened to it in a hoarse voice.
"Hello..."
"President, it's me."
It was Jiang Fei who called.
"Well."
Lu Yiyao's throat is a little sore, and a word is cold.
"President, the situation is not good again. Can you come to the hospital?"
Jiang Fei's voice sounded anxious and even a little flustered.
It's not like he was.
Lu Yi, under a tight heart, struggles to sit up.
"I'll be right here."
"Good."
"Did you call the deputy director?"
"Not yet?"
"Call him right away."
"Yes."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Yiyao opens the blanket and prepares to go down. Seeing Lin ange sleeping at his feet, he feels warm in his heart.
He woke her up.
"Why are you up? Lie down."
Lin ange stood up in a hurry and said sternly to him.
Tang Yi told her, she can remember firmly.
Lu Yi Yao holds the mobile phone, her sharp lips pull up and her voice is hoarse.
"I'm going out."
"Out? No way
Lin an Ge a listen, anxious. Go over and stop it.
"It's OK. It's much better after taking the medicine."
"That won't work either..."
Lin ange pursed her lips, and her pretty face was very serious.
She stood in front of Lu Yi Yao, a head to head with him.
Lu Yiyao's eyes just fall on her hair. He reaches out and hugs her and kisses the hair on her head.
Heat flow through the hair to the scalp, Lin ange's heart tip trembled.
"Lu Yi Yao, go and lie down. What can I do when you're ready
Lin ange's face stuck to his heart and felt his clothes were wet through.
How can you let him out like this?
"The old man is critically ill. He can't go without going."
Lu Yiyao cannot but tell her the truth.
"Is the old man in critical condition? Didn't you say it was just an old problem yesterday
Lin an song heart a tight, small face Cu into a group, clear eyes flash, showing deep uneasiness.
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