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Jian Fan was jolted awake by this earth-shattering roar. He struggled to open his eyes.

"I'm checking her condition."

Ling Chen quickly rushed over, and pulled open the door in front of the sofa, causing him to stagger and almost fall down.

Jian Fan felt that he was being unreasonable. He stood up and helped Ling Chen up, and then coldly glared at him: "Ling Chen, what are you doing?"

He was just having a good time last night, and now he's going to go crazy as soon as he comes back. He's like a mad dog!

He then stood up and gently said to Jian Fan, "I'm fine."

Ling Chen looked at the two of them as if no one was there to comfort them. The anger in his chest rose up, and the fire in his eyes could not wait to burn Jian Chen to ashes.

He grabbed onto Jian Fan's wrist and tightened it, "Check the condition of the patient? What disease? Could it be that during the two days that I was gone, you got lonely and became coquettish? "

"Ling Chen!" Jian Fan was instantly jolted awake by the pain. "Watch your mouth!"

"Chen, Xiaofan really has a fever. You will hurt her if you do that." Shi Qian was also getting more and more confused, as if he would immediately lose his mind if he were to meet Jian Fan. He could not continue like this, he had to send Jian Fan away before he completely lost himself.

Ling Chen was so angry that he laughed instead, he simply threw his hand, and a wave of inertia threw Jian Fan onto the sofa, causing him to feel dizzy.

"Good, very good. Sick, right? Put the medicine down and you can go. We're going to test the dress. You don't want to see it, do you? "

Shi Qian glanced at Ling Chen, and then bent down to help Jian Fan up, "Xiaofan, take some antipyretic medicine first, and call me when you're still not back tonight. I'll be leaving first. Take care to rest. "

"Mm, you can go back first, I'm fine." Jian Fan forced a smile on his face.

Shi Qian put down the medicine, brushed past Ling Chen, and left without saying a word.

Toward his temper, Shixiong actually didn't have any expression, nor did he have any reaction! Ling Chen suddenly became angry, his heart swelled to the point that he felt uncomfortable. Was this the reason why Shixiong didn't explain? Or did he actually feel that he was a bit of a despicable person?

No, he would not feel guilty, even if there really was something, it was because of the self-seduction of Jane Fan. It was not a good thing that they were so close to each other.

The more Ling Chen thought about it, the more angry he became. The more he thought about it, the more he felt like a fool. He had done everything to please her, and she already had someone else in her heart, and that person was his good brother!

He grabbed her by the collar with both hands, pulled her off the couch, and dragged her up the stairs.

Jian Fan was strangled to the point that he was almost unable to breathe. His strength was too great, making her unable to resist him. He could only be dragged away like a sandbag.

Lian Xi was scared out of his wits and wailed as he begged Ling Chen, "Young master, Miss Jian is really sick. Please spare her."

"Scram!" Ling Chen's eyes widened as he shouted in anger, "Let her go, I'll punish you?"

Lian Xi was so scared that he didn't dare to speak anymore. It was as if his feet were filled with lead and he couldn't move anymore.

Jian Fan wanted to smile gratefully at Lian Xi, but the grin on his face was even uglier than crying.

Without saying anything, Ling Chen dragged Jian Fan forcefully upstairs. The sound of the door slamming shut was so loud that even the wall in the kitchen could not help but jump.

When Jian Fan was thrown onto the bed, it was so painful that it hurt his liver and gall.

Without the slightest trace of mercy, Ling Chen pressed his body against her.

"Didn't you have a fever? "Let me touch it." Ling Chen reached his hand into her shirt, but she wasn't wearing any undergarments!

Damn it! Qian had just stuck her stethoscope in, and her scalp immediately felt numb and painful. The evil grin on his face was even more terrifying than an Asura of the Infernal Realm. It was extremely eerie.

"Ha, it's really hot, let me lower the fire for you."

He ripped open her nightgown, and a few of her not-so-strong buttons fell to the floor.

Jian Fan's body chilled as he shivered, "Cold!"

Her helpless appearance was like a frightened little deer, causing his heart to tremble and feel a certain amount of pity.

Ling Chen put his arm behind her head, and suddenly lifted her up. With his other hand, he held her horizontally by the crook of her leg.

"Is it cold or hot?" He glared at her.

Her eyes were no longer open, and the only crack was filled with Ling Chen's dark face.

The warmth of his embrace caused her to subconsciously shrink back. "Hot."

"Very good." The corner of his mouth curled up, but he didn't have a single trace of a smile.

He carried Jane into the bathroom and threw her into the bathtub. Then, he turned the flowers into cold water and poured it over her head.

Ah!" Jian Fan screamed as he waved his hands to protect his face, "So cold, so cold!" She winced as if she had fallen into an icehouse. No, it felt like she was back at the collective training, standing naked in a snowstorm of -10 degrees celsius. She was so cold, and even her voice froze when she begged for mercy.

"Is it hot? Are you still not showing off? "

His voice was especially clear as it was transmitted through the water. Who was calling her? Was it the coach?

She suddenly raised her head, and what entered her eyes was a sharp, handsome face that could not be described with words.

She didn't want to stay here. It was so cold, not home.

"Chen, I'm so cold." Her eyes were moist, whether from tears or from the shower.

She was shivering and curled up in such a pitiful way that Ling Chen stopped at her cry.

"Who am I?"

"Chen."

His expression softened a little and he turned off the cold water. He picked up the towel and wrapped it around her. He carried her back to the bedroom.

The warmth in the room made Jane Fan, who had just come out of the cold, very uncomfortable.

"Chen, hug me tight. It's so cold. I don't want to stay in the snow. I don't want to train anymore. " Jian Fan grabbed onto the corner of his shirt and started mumbling incoherently.

Ling Chen's chest suddenly hurt, he used all his strength and hugged her tightly.

She was still sick. Had he gone too far?

"Ah Bao! Ah Bian!" Ling Chen called out twice, almost overturning the entire roof of the Kingone.

Lian Bi ran over in a fluster. He knocked on the door, but didn't dare come in. "Young master, do you have any instructions?"

"Bring the medicine and a glass of water." He put her under the covers, but they were not very warm.

Lian Shi took the medicine and ran in. "Young Master, the medicine."

Ling Chen wanted to get up and help her feed the medicine. However, Jian Fan continued to tightly hold onto his clothes and did not let go. His mouth kept on calling out 'cold', and the shivers on his body kept on increasing.

Ling Chen had no choice but to lie on the bed, taking her into his arms, patting her back to comfort her.

"Put the medicine there. I'll feed it later." "Let's head out first."

Lian Bi lowered his head and ran downstairs like he was escaping, closing the door tightly behind him.

Ling Chen was extremely vexed. He really did all of the hard work, and had settled the matter himself. She had never been so vulnerable before, not even when she was shot to death.

"Xiaofan, get up and take your medicine. Eat your medicine first and then sleep." His tone completely changed as he coaxed her on.

With a groan, Jian Fan pressed himself closer to his chest, wishing that he could burrow into his body.

"Baby?" He called out in a low voice, but the person beneath him did not respond.

Could he have fainted? He quickly pulled Jane Fan out of his arms. Her face was flushed red and she looked in pain.

The sudden change in posture did not suit her at all. Her hands were like vines, tangled and entangled as they climbed up his waist, and then tightly gripped onto his waist, never letting go.

Ling Chen felt relieved. Luckily, she was fine. However, it was impossible to eat this medicine. He had just poured cold water on her, so it would only worsen her condition. Her body was burning hot, but she kept calling out 'cold'.

Ling Chen frowned as he thought about it for a long time. Finally, he decided to use the old method, which would be used in a short period of time.

He picked up the pills from the table and chewed them up in his mouth. Then he took a sip of water and mixed it up. A bitter taste filled his taste buds. He wanted to vomit, but he managed to endure it.

He took her chin in his hand and forced her to open her mouth. Then she bent down and poured all the medicine in her mouth into her mouth. The hand on her chin jerked up, forcing her to swallow the bitter medicine.

Jane Fan choked on his cough, and spat out all the medicine he had swallowed, dirtying his entire body.

Ling Chen wanted to slap himself, what did he do to her!

"Ah Bian, come up here!" The roars of a lion echoed in the room as the wall caught up with them.

"Less... Master, what orders do you have? " Lian Bi panted heavily; his breathing was not smooth.

Take all the medicine and make ten cups of honey tea, sweet.

Lian Bi went downstairs again. Together with Lian Xi, he carried a tray and neatly brought the things he wanted up.

"Young Master, do you need our help?" Lian Xi was extremely shocked. He, who had always been harsh on his own appearance, actually allowed Jian Fan to vomit on him instead of taking a bath at the first moment.

"No need, all of you go out."

Ling Chen used a towel to wipe the medicinal dregs from the corner of Jane Fan's mouth, her arms were too tight to break free. He had to take off his left sleeve and drag her down. He had to take out his other hand and remove all his dirty clothes.

He changed his position, faced the medicine and honey on the bedside table, and pulled Jane Fan into his arms.

"Baby, wake up, we're taking medicine. It's better if you take the medicine. I promise you, after you wake up, I won't throw my tantrums at you anymore. I was in the wrong today. "

"Mm …" Jian Fan frowned. His body was warm and cold. He could only hear what Jian Chen said, but could not give any response.

"Sigh." Ling Chen sighed lightly, feeling upset for his recklessness. He picked up the pill again and chewed it in his mouth. This time he stirred it with honey and only used a quarter of the amount.

He opened her mouth again and fed her the medicinal liquid that already tasted a lot better. He then quickly drank a mouthful of honey water and fed it to her again. After two stacking attempts, the medicine was finally consumed.

He repeated this process every half an hour. He had to feed the medicine a total of four times before he managed to drink it all.