Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

In the room, only Chu Linchen was lying on the bed, Qin Shu and servant Xiaowei were standing aside.

Xiaowei asked, "Miss Qin, what do I need to do?"

Qin Shu shook his head, "He won't wake up for a while, if you have other things to do, you don't have to wait here."

As she spoke, she paused and walked to the table beside her.

There were medicines prescribed to Chu Linchen by the hospital on the table. Qin Shu took out two boxes from it and handed them to Xiao Wei, "These two boxes need to be refrigerated. Can you please find a refrigerator for me?"

"No problem, Miss Qin." Xiaowei took the medicine and walked outside.

Qin Shu glanced at the flow rate of the infusion tube, adjusted it a little, and then sat quietly in the chair beside the bed, looking at the cold and deep sleeping face, his thoughts returned to the time when the incident happened.

The unshakable and firm expression on his face seemed to be engraved in Qin Shu's heart. No matter how many times she recalled it, her heart was shocked and her heart beat uncontrollably.

Qin Shu couldn't help feeling helpless, looked up, and found that Chu Linchen's brows were furrowed, and his pale lips moved slightly, as if he was talking about something.

Out of curiosity, she couldn't help getting up and leaning over.

"Yirin..."

It was actually calling Wang Yilin's name.

Qin Shu suddenly felt dull.

Calling her name even in a coma is undoubtedly true love.

There was an inexplicable feeling in her heart, curled the corners of her lips, and sat back in the chair again.

Therefore, she also failed to hear the three words that Chu Linchen said later: I'm sorry...

After the infusion, Chu Linchen suddenly developed a high fever.

Qin Shu immediately called Xiaowei to give him physical fever relief.

"You go and prepare alcohol, towels and ice."

Xiaowei nodded and was about to turn around when she saw Qin Shu taking off Chu Linchen's clothes.

She widened her eyes, "Miss Qin, you..."

"Don't worry, I'll leave one for him." Qin Shu said calmly.

Xiao Wei opened her mouth, swallowed the words silently, and went to prepare what she needed.

Qin Shu first checked the sutured wound on Chu Linchen's chest, which was just over an inch long, and it seemed to be nothing.But Qin Shu saw with his own eyes how deep the knife was inserted, any deeper would have killed Chu Linchen!

She stabilized her mind and continued to check other wounds. Her eyes inadvertently swept across his only cover, and a thought came to her mind: Do you want to help him restore that function?

However, she quickly dismissed the idea.

Chu Linchen did save her, but one count counts for one count. He took away her innocence, so he couldn't let it go.

Or let him go to the doctor for help.

Thinking of this, Qin Shu had no distracting thoughts in his mind, and began to physically cool down Chu Linchen.

Chu Linchen's face was flushed because of a fever, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Xiaowei didn't know how to deal with it, so she stood beside her anxiously, and said worriedly, "Miss Qin, can you do it? Or, I'll go and tell Madam and the others..."

Although he asked for Qin Shu's opinion, he couldn't help but walked out.

Qin Shu didn't have time to pay attention to her, and lowered his head to cool down Chu Linchen seriously.

Wipe his whole body, and then just wait for his body temperature to drop.

Qin Shu heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to retract her hand when a hot palm grabbed her.