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Seeing that Xia Jiaoyang was still hiding his head under the quilt, Lu Ling frowned. If the medicine was cold, it might affect its efficacy.

As soon as these words came out, the expression of the old housekeeper on the side changed from helpless to speechless. He quickly filtered the recipes in his mind, did he eat anything, could it supplement his emotional intelligence?

It took Xia Jiaoyang a while to poke his head out from under the quilt, his face, which was already flushed with fever, was now even more red with blood.

"Where are you going?" Xia Jiaoyang's voice was as low as a mosquito's, with only half of his face showing, holding the corner of the quilt with both hands, and looking timidly at Lu Ling with big eyes.

Lu Ling looked at Xia Jiaoyang and sneered, "I said go to work, do you believe me?"

In Xia Jiaoyang's relationship with Lu Ling in the past, although Lu Ling was also cold, he had never been so stern.

Xia Jiaoyang's expression darkened, and when he saw the long bloodstains on Lu Ling's chin, he felt guilty again.

"……sorry."

With Lu Ling's face scratched like this, Lu Ling will definitely not be able to go to the company for a few days. He was very busy before, and this will definitely delay him a lot.

"If you want to apologize, show some sincerity, get up and drink the medicine!"

Lu Ling was agitated for a while, he didn't want to see Xia Jiaoyang's submissive look anymore, after he finished speaking coldly, he turned around and left, and when he went out, he slammed the bedroom door shut with a 'bang'.

Xia Jiaoyang couldn't help trembling from the loud noise, his eyes became more self-reproachful and gloomy, as expected he was still angry with me.

"Little girl," the awkward young master left, and the old housekeeper who was left behind looked at Xia Jiaoyang with a smile.

"Little girl, hurry up and drink the medicine. If you don't drink the medicine obediently, the young master will get angry again later. The young master is very afraid when he gets angry."

Xia Jiaoyang——

No matter how high the fever is, it can't stop the goose bumps on her body!

Grandpa, can you stop talking to her like you would talk to a kindergartener?

Can you stop using this kind of tone and only use a Taiwanese accent!

The corners of Xia Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, and he sat up from the bed while enduring the chill, "Thank you, I'll drink it now."

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The traditional Chinese medicine Su Qianchen prescribed contained sleeping ingredients. No matter how resistant Xia Jiaoyang was to the unfamiliar environment after waking up, he couldn't resist the power of the medicine, and fell into a deep sleep not long after drinking the medicine.

On the way, Lu Ling came in to see Xia Jiaoyang once. Seeing that Xia Jiaoyang was in a deep sleep, he probed the fine layer of sweat on Xia Jiaoyang's forehead.

Knowing that Xia Jiaoyang was sweating and his fever would subside after a while, Lu Ling didn't bother Xia Jiaoyang anymore, walked out softly, went downstairs and ordered the servants to make some digestible porridge, and asked the housekeeper to choose some women's porridge clothes back.

When Xia Jiaoyang woke up, it was almost dusk in the afternoon, and the heavy rain from yesterday continued into today, which is very abnormal weather for City A.

Xia Jiaoyang, who woke up from a deep sleep, stretched comfortably.

Or it was only when he was sick that he realized the importance of health. After his fever subsided, Xia Jiaoyang only felt that he was in a much better mood. After sitting on the bed for a while, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

There was a set of folded women's home clothes on the sofa. Xia Jiaoyang picked it up and looked at it. It was pink with cute cartoon patterns on it.

The new clothes, cut out the tag, and put them here again, are they for her?

After taking a closer look, he found that there was a small blue bottle next to it, with a piece of white cardboard under it. Xia Jiaoyang picked up the small bottle and looked at it. There were only two flying and phoenix writing on it: detumescence.