I wanted to act gentle and virtuous, but when Gao Kan said this, I remembered that I was still angry at him. I pushed at the sore spot on his forehead, and while he was clenching his teeth and covering his head with his hands, I struggled out of his leg.

"Don't go." Gao Kan hugged my leg, his head pressed against my thigh.

Such a small movement melted my heart.

But I didn't want to forgive him so soon.

I hate being angry, being cold and violent, not being able to touch his innermost feelings.

"Let go." I gave him a shove, smearing his new clothes with blood on his hands at first.

"Don't let go." Gao Kan's voice was very soft, but he held me tighter, "I'm serious, it's my fault, I shouldn't have made you jump off the car. I'll take care to control my temper in the future, my wife, don't be angry, okay?"

The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, until finally it became a murmur, and the hand around my legs slowly relaxed.

It was only then that I realized Gao Kan wasn't playing around with me. His body seemed to have become lighter, as he was moving backwards.

"Gao Kan?" I touched his face. It was frighteningly hot.

A fever?

This thought gave me a fright and I quickly squatted down.

His originally handsome and awe-inspiring hair was now a mess. His tall body was crouched on the ground with his back pressed against the wall. He looked like a sloppy-looking child.

I suddenly felt like I had gone too far.

Gao Kan blinked his slightly reddened eyes and mumbled "Wife, my head hurts" before slumping down on the ground and leaning on me.

I hugged Gao Kan and squatted on the floor as well. It was only then that I realised that Gao Kan's entire body was burning hot. He was so focused on getting mad at him that he didn't even notice when he changed his clothes.

It was as if such a thing wouldn't happen to him at all. I asked Gao Kan foolishly, "You … you seem to have a fever?"

Gao Kan muttered on my shoulder, "You stupid woman, your husband is almost burnt silly."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" I braced myself against his body, and I remembered that he had been driving slowly and distractedly all the way out of the apartment, pretending that he didn't want to talk to me and was trying to ignore me, but it never occurred to me that he was sick.

I felt guilty and apologized to Gao Kan, "Sorry, I didn't think you would be sick."

"Wu," Gao Kan grabbed my arm, unsteadily stood up, walked a few steps, and then fell on top of me. He weakly laughed, and self-deprecatingly said to himself, "You really have no face to see your husband's embarrassed side, he actually needs the support of his wife."

When I thought about how I had tortured him to this extent, I felt very upset. My nose felt sour, but I resisted crying and said in a casual tone, "You're not a superhuman, so what can you do in front of me? In the future, I'll do my best to build a good body and be ready to depend on you."

Gao Kan used his hot hands to rub my face, then leaned against the wall and looked at me foolishly, saying, "My wife is so nice."

Instead of going to the hospital, I called a taxi and brought Gao Kan to a small clinic that he frequented when he was sick. When he got off the taxi, his legs were so weak that he could barely walk anymore.

Dr. Wang is an old Chinese medical doctor, he had a lot of experience. After helping Gao Kan to sit on the sofa, he immediately used an electronic thermometer to measure the temperature behind Gao Kan's ears, looked at his temperature, and then asked Gao Kan, "Lad, how long has it been since you slept?"

Gao Kan leaned on me, drooping his head, opening his heavy eyelids, he looked at the doctor, wanting to say something, but his lips moved twice, he did not say anything, he only shook his head.

I remembered what he said in the car and went back to the Dr. Wang. "He doesn't seem to have slept for more than 30 hours."

"One meal, three meals. How much did you eat?"

I shook my head.

"You youngsters, relying on your youth, don't take your body seriously, stay up all night and eat and play. When you are past forty, you will know what it means to overdraw and not be able to make up for it. Also, there are no few who suddenly die!"

Dr. Wang was still the same as before. He loved to chatter, so before long, he took out a needle filled with penicillin and said, "Do a skin test first."

I held Gao Kan up and let him lie flat on the sofa. The needle stabbed into his arm.

So painful.

Although he only scratched for a few seconds, the back of my hand was already streaked with red.

"Watch for a few minutes." Dr. Wang threw the needle to the side, called me to the side and asked in a low voice, "What does this friend of yours do? Is he a fugitive or something?"

"No, no," Dr. Wang was a veteran of battles, he had no children and probably did not watch television either. He did not know who Gao Kan was. I thought about it and explained, "He was injured because of the car crash, and he's a good person."

"Is he a good person?" "Look at how hard it was to grab your hand just now. It's broken your hand." It couldn't be your boyfriend, right? "

I hastily replied, "He's unconscious. Otherwise, he wouldn't be grabbing me so hard."

The Dr. Wang snorted, "I've been defending him for most of my life, and I'm very adept at judging people. This kind of man is very selfish, not suited to be a boyfriend. Be careful, you've fallen too deep. If you suffer too much in the future, you won't even be able to cry in time. "

"Hehe, he's my boss, not my boyfriend." I laughed foolishly, making eye contact, afraid that he would mention Su Jiawang, so I ran over to his side.

Coincidentally, someone came to see the doctor, so Dr. Wang did not continue nagging.

After about five minutes, there was no abnormal reaction from the place where Gao Kan tested the skin on his arm. Then, together with the Dr. Wang, they supported him into the sickbed in the inner room, and began to drip.

"Ding ling ling ~"

The phone in Gao Kan's pocket rang again.

Actually, it rang a few times along the way. When I saw that the caller was Han Youya, I didn't pick up.

I called Gao Kan and asked him to pick up the phone, but he only waved his hand in a daze. He didn't even open his eyes, and instead emitted heavy breathing.

He was really sleepy.

My heart hurt when he was still boiling hot, and his forehead was also injured. I kissed him.

Gao Kan told me before, if it's not a matter of work, he would not contact Han Youya privately.

I think it's something urgent this time.

He answered his phone without thinking.

Slipping down the answer button, Han Youya pressed it down very low, but said a few unpleasant words, and immediately rushed in.

"A Kan, what's wrong with you? Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time. Mr. Dong is very angry, don't be too late, make me embarrassed. "

I was stunned for a moment, then I remembered that Gao Kan had mentioned that there would be an important banquet in the evening, and he wanted me to accompany him to it.

"What happened to you?" If you really have something on, and you can't leave, then tell me so that I can find an excuse to pacify Mr. Dong. However, if you are with Miss Eyre, who has nothing to do, I no longer have the interest to meddle in your affairs. When he didn't get a reply, Han Youya asked again, and conveniently gave me a look.