Lord Li collapses every day

Chu Rang, who was driving, panicked like a dog.

He felt that he would be torn apart by Master Li's gaze any minute.

"Isn't a stretched sports car a sports car?"

Sure enough, Li Zhanyan suddenly asked angrily: "Are you driving a tractor? The speed is so slow."

Chu Rang glanced at the speedometer, and said in distress, "I'll speed up now."

This is already the fastest speed!
But there is no way, workers must create unlimited possibilities.

Although Chu Rang was about to turn the car into an airplane, Li Zhanyan still felt as if he was moving at a slow speed.

"Master Li is back!"

The servant stood outside the door of the villa, and as soon as he saw him come back, he immediately reported: "Miss Yue refuses to go to the hospital, she has a knife in her hand, we dare not force him."

"She's burned like that, where did you get the knife?" Li Zhanyan said, walking towards the second floor in a hurry.

Pushing open the door, Li Zhanyan immediately saw a ball of quilt curled up on the bed.

She didn't even expose her brain, her whole body was completely covered in the quilt.

"Are you trying to suffocate yourself?" Li Zhanyan walked over quickly, raised his hand and tore off the quilt on her body.

The air seemed to be stagnant, the girl on the bed tightly closed her eyes, her face was flushed red, and her eyebrows were wrinkled in pain.

She held a pure gold dagger in her small hands, with a word engraved on it: Yan.

It was a gift from his aunt when he was a child. Although the blade was not sharpened, the tip was sharp enough.

Later, when Yue Lingchu saw it, he liked it so much that he took the dagger away, saying that it was for her as a bride price.

No matter how much he refused, she still insisted on making him the "Golden Sword Consort"!
After the fall of the Yue family, she sold all the valuables, but... she still kept this.

Thinking of the two words she said to him yesterday, Li Zhanyan's heart skipped a beat.

A scumbag... Perhaps in her opinion, he deserved his name.

The tip of the knife was only one centimeter away from her small, straight nose, so it was no wonder the servants were afraid to step forward.

Isn't she afraid of hurting herself?

Or does she feel relatively safe only if she holds this dagger?

"Master Li, what should we do?" The housekeeper was very anxious, but she really couldn't do anything.

Li Zhanyan walked over and directly pressed Yue Lingchu's wrist with his big hand.

At this time, Yue Lingchu was already in a coma, and Xue Xiuzhe's fierceness yesterday and Li Zhanyan's fierceness were intertwined in her mind.

Sensing someone snatching something from his hand, the knife in Yue Lingchu's hand moved immediately.

"Ah!" The servant was terrified, as if the knife could poke Yue Lingchu's eyes!

Li Zhanyan raised his hand to hold his dagger, and the back of his hand had been forced to scrape her face.

Although there is no blade, it is full of dull pain.

"Mr. Li, are you okay?"

Just by looking at it, the housekeeper could feel the pain of separation.

"Go to the hospital." Li Zhanyan pulled the dagger out of her hand and quickly threw it on the floor.

Yue Lingchu gripped the dagger tightly just now, and his palms were covered with sweat after he let go.

But she is very light, like a cat when held in my arms.

"Bring the blanket and the hat." Li Zhanyan kissed her forehead lightly with his lips, and the hot touch made him dare not take it lightly.

"Boss Li, your hand..." The servant stood at the door in a bewildered manner with the medicine box in hand.

"Is the ambulance here?" Li Zhanyan didn't look at her, wrapped the blanket around Yue Lingchu's body, and walked out quickly.

The servants hurriedly followed behind, but they couldn't catch up with Li Zhanyan's long legs.

Seeing Li Zhanyan get into the ambulance with Yue Lingchu in his arms, the servants looked at each other...

Who would believe that Lord Li doesn't care about Miss Yue?

The doctor checked Yue Lingchu, and apart from malnutrition, there was no special problem.

"Fever-reducing medicine has been administered, and the patient will wake up after the fever subsides." After the doctor finished speaking, he glanced at Li Zhanyan's palm again.

"Mr. Li, your hands should also be bandaged, as they are prone to infection."

"It's okay." Li Zhanyan frowned and thought for a moment, then asked anxiously: "She didn't catch a cold, why did she have a fever?"

Haven't you been sleeping since you got home?Why are you still sleeping with a fever?
The doctor glanced at the delicate girl on the hospital bed, and said softly: "There are many reasons for fever, it may be due to excessive stress, or excessive fatigue, and the spirit has been greatly stimulated...

Miss Yue is thin and her immunity is not high. "

"If you're too stressed, you'll get sick?"

She is so delicate?

"Yes, being in a bad mood will affect your health." Seeing that he didn't understand anything, the female doctor specially advised, "You can also try physical cooling."

"How to physically cool down?"

Not to mention taking care of others, he rarely gets sick himself.The common sense of taking care of people is completely ignorant.

The doctor was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that there are still people who don't know how to cool down physically.

But seeing that Li Zhanyan's clothes don't look like ordinary people, it's not surprising.

"Just use a warm towel to wipe the patient's body. She sweats a lot, and it feels more comfortable to wipe."

"Okay." Li Zhanyan looked at the girl with flushed cheeks, his bright eyes flickered slightly.

After the doctor left, Li Zhanyan hesitated a little.

Wipe her body?

He has never taken care of anyone like this in his life.

But it was hard for him to accept it, even if it was a female nurse.

After taking antipyretics, Yue Lingchu finally slept soundly.

Li Zhanyan wrung out the hot towel, tried it on the back of his hand, and wiped her cheeks hesitantly.

When Li Zhanyan's hand was placed on her button, Yue Lingchu suddenly stretched out his small hand and pressed it firmly.

She frowned, as if she was saying something in extreme pain.

I exerted a lot of strength, but no sound came out.

Li Zhanyan knew that she was dreaming.

It took him a while to understand what she was saying.

Do not touch me!
She was afraid, but if she was afraid of him, it might be because Xue Xiuzhe frightened her.

Although she was excited and angry yesterday, she was also very scared in her heart, right?
Being locked in a closed room with gangsters, it is human nature to be able to use heavy hands,

"Chuchu..." Li Zhanyan kissed her cheek lightly, and said soothingly, "I'll wipe your body for you to make you feel better. It's me, it's okay...don't be afraid..."

Yue Lingchu's little hand did not let go, but clenched even tighter.

From the looks of it, she should have been greatly stimulated.

But not only did he not give her any comfort yesterday, he even acted as a punishment for the husband and wife...

Li Zhanyan gently kissed the girl's frowning brows, and said to himself, "Chu Chu, I'm fine..."

He repeated it over and over again, not knowing whether he said it to Yue Lingchu or himself.

Some things happened, how could it be as if they didn't happen?