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Yu Wenzhou put Qiao Nan on the bed, turned around and gave the seat to the doctor.

high fever.

The doctor ordered an infusion immediately.

Yu Wenzhou stood aside, watching the nurse insert the infusion needle into the back of Qiao Nan's pale and slender hand. The moment the blood returned, she murmured, "Third brother...it hurts."

He glanced at her complicatedly, his face tensed suddenly.

There were hurried and steady footsteps outside the door, the door was pushed open, and Liang Feicheng strode towards the hospital bed, grasping Qiao Nan's other hand, his eyes were full of distress.

"Where is Qiao Beibei now?"

The bodyguard replied: "Still in the emergency department, someone is guarding."

Liang Feicheng's face was extremely cold, and a layer of haze spread under his eyes, like the darkest moment before dawn.

When Yu Wenzhou saw Liang Feicheng coming, he got up and was about to go out, but Liang Feicheng stopped him, "Thank you."

Yu Wenzhou sneered, with a cynical look: "She is the one who thanks me. What are you thanking me for?"

After saying this, he left the ward.

Back in the car, Assistant Zou closed the door, Yu Wenzhou leaned back in the chair, and massaged the sore spot on his forehead, but Qiao Nan's voice calling for third brother seemed to be lingering in his ears.

The car slowly drove out of the hospital, he lowered most of the windows, fresh air flowed in, and he didn't feel comfortable at all.

After sitting silently for a while, he took out a photo from the dark compartment in the back of the car.

It was a photo of Qiao Nan and Liang Feicheng when he was a teenager.

He suddenly threw the photo back into the dark grid.

Jealousy and dark emotions hovered in his heart intertwined.

After the infusion, Qiao Nan's fever subsided to 37 degrees, and Liang Feicheng took her back to Nanyuan and let her lie on the bed to rest.

"Tell people to keep an eye on Bei Bei."

Qiao Nan's throat was dry, and his voice was very hoarse and rough. Liang Feicheng felt distressed when he heard it, "Someone is staring at her, please stop talking."

Qiao Nan also knew that his voice sounded very unpleasant, so he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

During the period, Liang Feicheng fed her water twice, and she fell asleep again later.

But in the evening, she had a high fever again.

When Rong Chi arrived at Nanyuan, Qiao Nan had already burned nearly [-] degrees, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy.

"I will give her an infusion first, but I still recommend sending her to my hospital for a thorough examination. Fever can't be sloppy."

Rong Chi said while infusing Qiao Nan. He hadn't done infusion for many years. Since Liang Feicheng's body was affected by the antidote, he regained this basic skill.

Liang Feicheng frowned the moment he saw the blood return from the needle piercing the back of Qiao Nan's hand, "Will you know it?"

As a result, after Liang Feicheng's voice fell, the place where Qiao Nan was pricked by the needle became swollen visible to the naked eye, and Rong Chi let out a sigh in his heart, "Her blood vessels are too thin, they are broken."

As a last resort, he could only pull out the needle.

The veins on Liang Feicheng's forehead twitched, "Quack doctor!"

Rong Chi's hand holding the needle paused, even though he had a good temper, he couldn't resist being questioned about his professionalism, "Is it up to me to have thin blood vessels? You can do it!"

Liang Feicheng's face darkened, "Hurry up."

The second time was finally successful, and Rong Chi was also sweating, "You usually take more people to exercise, the blood vessels will not be thin, and the next time the infusion will not allow the blood vessels to puncture."

"Shut your crow's mouth and get out." Liang Feicheng grabbed his arm and threw him out of the room.

Rong Chi gritted his teeth outside the room and took a deep breath. Forget it, don't be familiar with this kind of wild man who has no status but insists on treating himself as Qiao Nan's man.

When Qiao Nan woke up again, Liang Feicheng was changing her into clean pajamas.

When Liang Feicheng fastened the top button for her, she just opened her eyes and met him. His eyes were clear and gentle, but after she was confused, she was at a loss.

But right now, she won't follow the example of the woman on TV screaming at him as a beast or slapping him in the face. She will change it when she changes it, and she will watch it when she sees it. She will not be entangled in what has happened.

But she is still a woman after all, she will feel embarrassed, her face will turn red, and she will look away from him.

Liang Feicheng sat by the bed and said, "Go to Rongchi Hospital for a checkup. Your fever has not subsided yet, and you still have 38 degrees."

Qiao Nan nodded, and said very cooperatively, "Okay."

"Rong Chi's hospital is relatively safe, and I will also send additional staff to take security measures. Don't worry too much." Liang Feicheng brushed the sweaty hair off her face.

Qiao Nan shook his head, speaking very slowly because of his weakness.

"I'm not worried. What I'm most worried about now is Beibei. I don't know what her motivation is for doing this today. If she wants to commit suicide, she can do it in Nanyuan."

It was late at night, and Qiao Beibei was still lying in the emergency ward. She hadn't seen Qiao Nan for a long time. She got up and asked the bodyguard at the door, "Where's my cousin?"

The bodyguard said coldly: "Miss Qiao has a fever and is now in the hospital of Rong's family."

Qiao Beibei's gaze paused, and his fingers suddenly clenched, "My cousin really has a fever?"

The bodyguard did not repeat his answer.

But in this way, Qiao Beibei has already got an affirmative answer.

Her eyes suddenly became complicated, and after a moment of silence, she slowly walked out of the ward.

She saw a girl wearing a mask pass by her and walked towards the bathroom.

She leaned on the wall, and out of the corner of her eye were the bodyguards of the Liang family in plain clothes staring at her.

Someone stared at the direction she was walking, and she said weakly, "I want to go to the bathroom."

They are all big men, so naturally they won't follow.

After she went in, she saw the girl washing her hands. She looked back, and the place where she was standing happened to be at a corner, and the men outside couldn't see her.

"Miss, can you lend me your mobile phone to make a call? I forgot to bring my mobile phone."

Seeing her weak appearance, she was still wearing a hospital gown, and she looked about the same age, she immediately felt compassion, nodded, and handed over her unlocked phone.

Qiao Beibei's hand holding the phone couldn't stop shaking, both cold and excited.

She had to come out from Nanyuan's surveillance, and she had to give herself such a chance to temporarily escape from surveillance.

Only in this way can he be contacted without being monitored.

With trembling fingers, she quickly dialed a number.

"Hello." It was a man's deep and cautious voice.

Qiao Beibei's eye circles turned red suddenly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "It's me, I'm looking for Shao Ting."

The person who answered the phone was Yu Shaoting's subordinate.

After a while, a man's familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, and he seemed to be in a hurry.

Qiao Beibei bit the back of her hand and almost cried out.