The paranoid Ling Shao's beloved pet ran away again

Before Xiao Jinglan could react, Ling Yisheng had already sat down on the sofa, his heavy head resting on her neck and shoulders, his whole body half pressing on her.

The heavy body made it difficult for Xiao Jinglan to breathe. He stretched out his hand to push it away, "Hey, what's wrong with you? It's so heavy!"

"Lanlan, don't move. Let me lean on you." The man's voice was low and hoarse, his breath was weak, and his tone of voice sounded weak and powerless.

"Ang...what's wrong with you? Ling Shao? Yi Sheng? A Yu?" Xiao Jinglan pushed his body, but found that he couldn't move it at all, so he had to give up and asked about his condition instead.

He didn't say anything, but just reached out and hugged her tightly, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Hmm?" Xiao Jinglan put his arms around his body and waist, asking the question as if to coax him.

Ling Yisheng closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the tranquility of the moment. He sniffed the faint fragrance emanating from her body. After a long time, he uttered a voice that was almost a breath, with a tone mixed with a bit of grievance, "...It's a bit uncomfortable."

The words sounded pitiful, and if you listened carefully, you could sense a hint of coquettishness in them.

Xiao Jinglan had heard him act like a spoiled child many times before, so she naturally sensed the implication behind his words at this moment, but what she was more concerned about right now was why he suddenly looked like this when he was fine just now.

"What's wrong? Where does it hurt?" She reached out her free hand and touched his forehead, which was a little hot.

But it doesn't feel like a fever.

Her fingers fell lightly, accidentally touching his neck. The sudden touch on her hand made her pupils shrink, and her eyes dropped down, her gaze fixed on his neck.

At some point, a large red patch appeared on his neck, followed by many densely packed bumps.

Xiao Jinglan was so shocked that he distanced himself from him and looked at him carefully.

After a careful look, she discovered that his forehead and neck were covered with cold sweat, and his breath was hot and weak.

Realize what's happening.

She was so anxious that she shouted Chu Zhao's name loudly, but no one responded after she shouted several times.

She had no choice but to pat Ling Yisheng, trying to get him to wake up. "Are you awake? Get up first. I'll go call a doctor for you."

"Um...no!" Ling Yisheng seemed to be resistant to the word "doctor" and immediately refused.

"You have to call a doctor, your symptoms are so serious!"

"No, I don't want a doctor, Lanlan, I only want you!" Ling Yisheng opened one eye slightly and looked at her anxious face.

As he watched, he suddenly laughed like a fool.

Xiao Jinglan felt puzzled. He didn't know what he was laughing at, but he didn't care about it. "If you don't want to see a doctor, then get up first. I'll make a phone call."

"Don't...Lanlan...Lanlan..." Ling Yisheng murmured, and increased the strength of his hands holding her.

Xiao Jinglan was overwhelmed. After wiping his face, he deliberately slowed down his tone, his voice full of temptation, "Ayu, be obedient. Get up first, okay? I'll buy you some medicine. You won't feel uncomfortable after taking it. Be good~"

Ling Yisheng half-opened his eyes and glanced at the gentle expression on her face. He loosened his grip but did not let go completely. "You want to leave?"

"I'm not leaving. I'm going to buy you some medicine. You won't feel uncomfortable with the medicine. Be good, Ayu~" Xiao Jinglan used the tricks he used to coax a child. His tone was extremely gentle, and his voice was soft and gentle.

Ling Yisheng tried to open his eyes wide, staring at her intently, and after a long while he asked, "Will you come back?"

"meeting."

"Will you keep your word?" Ling Yisheng's tone was filled with doubt and uncertainty, with a hint of cautious tentativeness in his voice.

Xiao Jinglan wondered if she had left him with a trauma in the past that made it so difficult for him to trust her.

At this moment, she could only coax him with a tone that was even softer than when they were together before, "Keep your promise, I will come back as soon as possible, okay?"

When he heard this affirmative answer, he carefully let her go little by little and moved to the side.

Xiao Jinglan seized the opportunity to slip out, then turned him over with great effort, making him lie face up on the sofa.

Before leaving, she whispered in his ear to assure him, "I'll be back soon, just stay here and don't move!"

"Yeah." He looked at her face with his eyes open, without blinking, and just nodded slightly when he heard it.

“…Hurry up~”

When Xiao Jinglan turned around and prepared to leave, he heard his weak, reluctant, and expectant voice behind him.

"it is good."

She walked hurriedly, holding her cell phone and talking on the phone. While waiting for Chu Zhao to answer the call, she had already reached the stairs.

The phone rang several times, and just when I was about to hang up, a voice came from the other end.

"Hello, Madam?"

"Chu Zhao, where are you now? Ling Yisheng has an allergy, do you have any medicine at home?" Xiao Jinglan walked in a hurry, and the stairs going downstairs made her dizzy.

"No, I'm outside buying medicine. Wait for me five minutes!" The noise from Chu Zhao's side sounded a bit noisy.

"Why is he suddenly allergic? Has this happened before? Should we ask a doctor to come over?" Xiao Jinglan's tone was not as calm as usual, but a little more urgent.

"The young master didn't let me call a doctor, so I can only try taking medicine first. The young master... this is an allergy to carrots. The previous allergy happened when the young master was a child, so I don't know how serious it is now."

After a pause, Chu Zhao added, "It's just that, when we were kids, the young master had a high fever and almost burned himself out!"

When Xiao Jinglan heard about carrot allergy, he paused and almost missed the step. He walked to the first floor with lingering fear and thought for a moment before saying, "That won't work. Come back quickly after buying the medicine, and remember to call a doctor to take a look."

"I just touched his head and it felt a little hot. Although it doesn't look like a fever, I don't know if he will develop a fever later. To be safe, we should call a doctor."

"Um...but, the young master..." Chu Zhao took the medicine and walked towards the cashier, his tone a little hesitant.

"Don't worry about what he says, just listen to me." Xiao Jinglan thought of the man's resistance just now and wanted to scold him for being a troublesome guy.

"Okay, Madam." Chu Zhao hung up the phone and immediately called Si Yu.

After Xiao Jinglan hung up the phone, he stood on the first floor in a daze for a moment, then turned around and went upstairs.

When she returned to the room, she saw the man still sweating quietly lying on the sofa. She turned and walked into the bathroom to get a basin of water.

I hid beside him and wiped the sweat from his forehead and neck. When I was about to leave after all the trouble, he suddenly grabbed my wrist.

Xiao Jinglan looked back and met a pair of blurry eyes, in which there was a flash of joy and happiness.

I only heard his low voice, but his tone was full of joy, "Lanlan, you're back..."