"Need not."

Jing Yuting couldn't bear Nie Ran's self-blame.

"I'm fine. I may have been a little uncomfortable just now, but I've taken the medicine and I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Hearing that he had already taken the medicine, Nie Ran felt even more guilty.

"I'm sorry, I definitely didn't mean to cook you with such an unpalatable thing, that's definitely not my real craft, I just—"

Nie Ran couldn't say anything more about it.

Because the more I talk about it, the more I can't explain it clearly.

Jing Yuting lay on the bed and reached out to her, "Come up."

Nie Ran didn't hesitate, and quickly climbed onto the bed, "Mr. Jing, is there something wrong with you? Can I give you a massage?"

"No, if you really feel sorry for me, give me a kiss and we'll make it even, okay?"

"—"

Nie Ran was a little hesitant when he remembered the last time he was deliberately teased at Jing's house.

She was afraid that Jing Yuting was playing tricks on her again, deliberately taking advantage of her.

"If you don't want to, forget it." Nie Ran's hesitation Jing Yuting sighed pretending to be sad, "Let me fend for myself, poor thing, this may be my last wish—"

Nie Ran quickly reached out to cover his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense! Can't I promise you?"

How could she just watch him die? She doesn't want to spend the rest of her life in prison on the charge of poisoning him, okay?

In order to prevent Jing Yuting from being a rascal again, Nie Ran covered his mouth, leaned up and kissed him on the cheek.

"All right."

"—"

Although he was not very satisfied in his heart, Jing Yuting could only accept it as soon as it was good.

After all, he really didn't have much thought to tease her now.

"Don't move, just let me hug and sleep."

Hearing the weakness in his voice, Nie Ran didn't dare to move any more, she nestled obediently in his arms and let him hold her.

Soon, Jing Yuting's heavy breathing sounded next to his ears. Nie Ran looked up and saw that he had fallen asleep, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

In order not to affect his rest, she got up on tiptoe and went to the small living room outside to play with her mobile phone for a while.

Xia Rou and Gu Niannian were eagerly waiting for her to report the results in the group.

"Forget it, I almost poisoned him to death."

"???"

Xia Rou and Gu Niannian typed three question marks at the same time.

It's just a meal, so why are the consequences so serious?

Nie Ran told the story, and Xia Rou and Gu Niannian were so happy that they couldn't stop laughing in the group.

"Laugh, forget about laughing to death."

Nie Ran completely gave up struggling.

She took her pajamas and went to take a shower.

After taking a shower, he climbed back into bed and went to sleep. Before going to bed, he thought about taking another look at Jing Yuting's situation, but suddenly found that his face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and his brows were deeply furrowed. lose consciousness.

"Mr. Jing! Jing Yuting! Wake up! Wake up!"

Nie Ran was taken aback by Jing Yuting's current situation.

She reached out to touch his body, oh my god, she had a fever!

Jing Yuting couldn't be woken up no matter what, which made Nie Ran even more anxious.

However, she was not the kind of woman who would only cry when encountering difficulties, so she quickly calmed down from her panic and took appropriate measures.

Nie Ran quickly called 120, and then called Rongcheng, told him about Jing Yuting's situation, and asked him to come to Jinglinyuan as quickly as possible.

"Mr. Jing, hold on a little longer, the doctor will be here soon."

Seeing Jing Yuting's bloodless face lying in pain on the bed, Nie Ran felt extremely guilty.

She had a bad premonition in her heart that Jing Yuting's appearance must have something to do with her "carefully" prepared dinner.

"Jing Yuting, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to make you like this."

Nie Ran blamed herself, and apologized over and over again to the unconscious man lying on the bed, feeling very sad.

She really just wanted to repay him for his loving breakfast, but she never expected that Quen would avenge her.

15 came 120 minutes later, and so did Rongcheng.

The two cooperated with the medical staff to send the person to the ambulance, and rushed to the hospital in a hurry.

The diagnosis result coincided with what Nie Ran was thinking.

Acute gastroenteritis.

Looking at Jing Yuting's pale face on the hospital bed, Nie Ran felt even more guilty.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jing—"

"Madam, don't blame yourself too much. Since the third master wants to give you face even if he doesn't want his life, it means that he has expected the consequences a long time ago. I believe he won't want to see you feel sad about this matter."

Seeing that Nie Ran was about to cry sadly, Rong Cheng quickly comforted her.

"Don't worry, the third master will be fine."

"Rongcheng, I really didn't mean to—"

The more Nie Ran spoke, the more she blamed herself, and couldn't help but her eyes were red.

Rongcheng hurriedly took out two tissues for her in a hurry, and finally calmed down after trying to persuade her.

Nie Ran choked up and sobbed while clutching a tissue, and suddenly a flash of light came to her mind, and she thought of an unlikely possibility.

"He ate all the dishes I cooked that were so unpalatable, Rong Cheng, do you think he is interested in me?"

"—"

Ma'am, you finally figured it out.

"I have been working with the third master for five years, and I have never seen him treat any woman with such care as he does to you, my wife."

It's not that the person involved, Rong Cheng, couldn't answer directly, but he still hinted in a roundabout way.

It's a pity that Nie Ran didn't think deeply, and focused on Jing Yuting all the time.

Fortunately, Jing Yuting finally woke up after medication.

"Mr. Jing, you finally woke up. Do you want to drink water? Is there any other discomfort? Do you want to call a doctor?"

Nie Ran Gaoxuan's heart finally relaxed, and he hurriedly helped him to sit up attentively and nervously, showing his concern.

Jing Yuting looked around and subconsciously frowned after recognizing that he was in the hospital, "Why am I in the hospital?"

It was fine if he didn't ask this question, but Nie Ran blamed himself again when he asked.

"The doctor said that you have acute gastroenteritis—I'm sorry, Mr. Jing, I'm all to blame. If I didn't volunteer to cook such an unpalatable dish, I wouldn't have hurt you like this."

Jing Yuting looked at Nie Ran's head bowed in shame, stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, slightly raised the corners of his lips and opened his mouth.

"Blame my poor stomach, it has nothing to do with you."

Nie Ran looked up at him, and suddenly impulsively threw herself into his arms and hugged him.

"I'm sorry Mr. Jing, you can scold me, I won't be so sad if you scold me."

"Then you continue to be sad, I won't scold you."

Jing Yuting's words were astonishing.

"??"

Rong Cheng watched from the sidelines with question marks all over his face.

The third master is not playing the cards according to the routine?The wife is so sad, shouldn't he be the first to appease her?

Nie Ran was obviously also taken aback by Jing Yuting's words, and after realizing it, he pushed him away angrily and gave him a glare.

"Jing Yuting, how can you be so vicious!"

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