Rebirth: The fake young master became a millionaire after becoming a millionaire

Something happened to brother? !

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, give me the key to eldest brother's room!" He hurried downstairs.

Uncle Zhang didn't ask why. He found the key in a panic and handed it to Xu Chuyi.

As soon as Xu Chu took the key, he ran upstairs and inserted the key into the keyhole with trembling fingers.

"Young Master, let me do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "click" and the door was opened.

"Big brother!"

He looked around, then found Xu Zhiyi lying on the bed, and quickly ran over.

He shook his hand gently: "Brother, brother, are you okay? Wake up?"

The person on the bed didn't respond, only a slight moaning and twitching sound came from his throat.

Xu Chuyi put his palm on his forehead and said in panic: "Uncle Zhang, call the doctor, brother has a fever!"

After hearing this, Uncle Zhang immediately called Dr. Chen.

"Don't worry, I'll rush over right away. You first put a cold towel on his forehead to cool down."

When Xu Chu heard this, he hurriedly went to the bathroom to get a basin of water, soaked the towel, and applied it to Xu Zhiyi's forehead.

The cool towel slowly cooled down the hot body temperature on his forehead.

Xu Zhiyi may have relaxed a little, and opened and closed his mouth slightly, as if he was saying something.

Xu Chu moved his head closer, put his ear to his lips, and heard the words clearly.

"Uncle Zhang, please bring me a glass of water."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Zhang quickly went downstairs.

Although the old man's legs and feet were a little weak, he brought it up within a few minutes.

"Brother, drink water."

Xu Chuyi lifted the back of his head slightly, put the water cup close to his lips, and slowly tilted it to send the water in.

After Xu Zhiyi took a few sips, he became quiet and didn't speak. He closed his eyes tightly and lay on the bed like a sick beauty.

After a while, Dr. Chen arrived in a hurry.

He squatted down and put the thermometer against the forehead of the man on the bed.

"39 degrees, high fever."

After saying that, he rummaged through the medical kit he brought and injected Xu Zhiyi with an intravenous drip.

"Doctor Chen, my eldest brother..."

Dr. Chen knew what he wanted to ask and said directly: "A fever caused by overwork. In addition, he has severe insomnia and needs medication to fall asleep at night. His body has become increasingly weak over the years."

Xu Chuyi was stunned, looked at Xu Zhiyi lying on the bed in disbelief, and murmured: "Brother, isn't it just an ordinary insomnia?"

Dr. Chen sighed and said, "No, it was not that serious four years ago, but it has become severe in the past year. I have warned him and told him to take rest, but he is determined to be stubborn."

Xu Chuyi looked at Uncle Zhang, trying to get an explanation from him.

"Young master, the eldest master won't let you talk."

"So no one in the family has known about it all these years?"

Uncle Zhang lowered his eyes, sighed softly, and remained silent.

Xu Chuyi squatted beside the bed, holding Xu Zhiyi's hand tightly. He had already guessed in his heart that his eldest brother was so strong and kept a calm and calm appearance in front of everyone, so naturally he would not take the initiative to say it.

Uncle Zhang and Doctor Chen left the room at some point, leaving Xu Chuyi alone.

"Brother, you are so stupid." He gently touched Xu Zhiyi's brow bone with his other hand, trying to smooth out the frown.

Xu Chuyi knew that the burden of the family fell entirely on his eldest brother.

The eldest brother has always reassured his parents and provided a protective umbrella for his younger siblings, allowing them to pursue their dreams under his wings.

When I was young, if my parents had the idea to let the second brother and third sister learn to manage the company, the eldest brother would stand up and say, "Let them do what they want to do, I can manage the company."

Xu Chuyi heard this at the door of the study, but he didn't understand what it meant. Now that he understood it, he felt very distressed.

He had no idea, nor dared to think, how much pressure his eldest brother had endured before suffering from severe insomnia.

"Brother, you must have been very sad these past few years."

I bear all this alone and pay silently.

"Brother, you are so stupid, you know that."

So stupid that he doesn’t even know how to take care of his own body.

Xu Chuyi held his fingers with his left hand, and gently patted him with his right hand through the thin quilt, coaxing him.

Just like the way his elder brother used to coax him to sleep when he was a child.

"Brother, I don't feel uncomfortable anymore. Paipai's illness has dissipated."

"Clap, shoot, just take a nap and you'll be fine."

Gradually, Xu Chuyi's vision blurred unknowingly, he could no longer open his eyelids, and fell asleep.

The moon outside the window was bright, and everything was silent except for the chirping of the cicadas on the redbud tree.

"Young Master, wake up and go back to your room to sleep." Uncle Zhang gently patted Xu Chuyi's shoulder and said softly.

Xu Chuyi made a sound in his throat and slowly opened his eyes.

"Uncle Zhang."

Dr. Chen had already pulled out the needle from Xu Zhiyi's hand and said, "The fever is gone."

When Xu Chu heard this, his eyes fell on Xu Zhiyi's face. The face that was originally burned red had returned to its normal whiteness.

"Young Master, I just need to guard here. You can go back to your room and sleep."

Xu Chuyi shook his head, opened his mouth to speak, and saw the person on the bed with half-open eyes.

"Brother, are you awake?"

Xu Zhiyi was half awake and half asleep. It took him a while to react, and he let out a "hmm" in his throat.

"Brother, are you hungry? Or do you want some water?"

Xu Zhiyi didn't answer and closed her eyes again.

Xu Chuyi was stunned, confused about the situation, and looked at Dr. Chen with confusion.

Dr. Chen replied: "He is not fully awake, he is still sleeping. It is estimated... that he will not wake up until tomorrow."

Xu Chuyi was a little disappointed and said: "Okay."

Uncle Zhang saw that his young master was so tired, so he persuaded him again: "Young master..."

Xu Chuyi knew what Uncle Zhang wanted to say. Before he could finish speaking, he shook his head and said, "Uncle Zhang, Doctor Chen, you can go out. I'll just stay here, brother, otherwise I won't be at ease."

Uncle Zhang looked at his firm eyes, sighed, and followed Dr. Chen out.

After the two of them went out, Xu Chuyi gently put Xu Zhiyi's hand back into the quilt, then moved the quilt up and covered it.

Perhaps because the movement was too big, Xu Zhiyi shouted twice in a low voice: "Tuan Tuan...Tuan Tuan..."

His eyes were still closed, and his voice was thin and small, as if he was speaking with anger.

Xu Chuyi put his head in and listened clearly, then responded softly: "Brother, we are all here."

"Come up and sleep."

Xu Chuyi was stunned for a moment and looked at his closed eyes. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he heard wrongly or if he was talking in his sleep.

"Brother, are you talking in your sleep?"

Xu Zhiyi did not respond, but repeated, "I want to sleep with you."

Xu Chuyi was stunned, then climbed onto the bed and lay on his side next to him.

Xu Zhiyi seemed to feel his presence beside her, and muttered: "Don't miss me, brother."

When Xu Chuyi heard this, his heart felt like being pricked by needles, and there were bursts of pain.

He knew that the eldest brother was dreaming that he was a child.

He imitated the way he slept with his eldest brother when he was a child. He put his arm around his eldest brother's shoulders and comforted him softly: "Tuantuan is always here. I will never let go of my eldest brother."

"Brother, go to sleep."

Xu Zhiyi seemed to have heard these words in his sleep, and gradually became quiet, and his breathing became gentle and orderly.