Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Ling Huang thought that all the information was correct, but in fact, the information obtained from the original owner's perspective was not necessarily correct.

According to Li Yan's mother, he found the key, opened the door and turned on the light, and couldn't help cursing in his heart when he dug Li Yan out from the quilt twisted into a long strip on the messy big bed in the bedroom.

What the hell is renting with someone? It's basically renting a one-bedroom and living room for one person.

His face was pale, and the sweat on his head and body had already wet the quilt and bed sheets in large areas. It seemed that he had been burned for a long time, and he couldn't wake up no matter what.

This Li Yan didn't seem to have such a smart mind at first, don't make troubles and become a fool, how can he do the task?

Dragging Li Yan to the dry side of the big bed, Ling Huang first stripped off his drenched pajamas, then bravely removed the last cloth inside, and gave the clean quilt to him. He covers it.

The wardrobe and drawers have been searched, but there is no medicine box. If Ling Huang remembered Li Yan, he would treat the wound by himself, so there should be some basic medical supplies.

So I rummaged through the cabinets in the living room and bathroom, and finally found the medicine box in the cabinet in the kitchen.

The thermometer is made of mercury. Ling Huang took Li Yan's body temperature, and it was 38.6 degrees. This temperature can burn people unconscious?

"...Mom..." Li Yan curled up under the quilt, whispering hoarsely, "Dad...I... feel bad..."

A person who is 1.8 meters tall is so fragile when curled up, Ling Huang frowned and his mind turned quickly.

"Go to the hospital." Ling Huang slapped his thighs, found a white sportswear from the closet, went to put his arms around Li Yan's shoulders and sat him up, "Don't tell me what's wrong! Come with me to the hospital now! "

"Don't go to the hospital...don't go..." Li Yan struggled when he heard the words in a daze, "don't take medicine...don't get injections..."

"...Then do you want to burn to death? How long have you been burning?" Ling Huang slapped Li Yan's arm, "If you don't go, you have to go. If you don't obey me, I'll call an ambulance. !"

"Don't go to the hospital!!" Li Yan shouted hoarsely.

After shouting, Li Yan frowned and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes met Ling Huang's, "Where...where is my dad?"

"Just call me Dad." Ling Huang read the Three Character Classic in his head, "Get up and go to the hospital!"

Li Yan looked around the room slowly, and sat cross-legged while holding his head, "It's just a fever, I have anti-fever medicine, please help me get it. Water... there are bottles in the refrigerator."

Ling Huang hesitated for a while, Li Yan is a big man, he is 1.7 meters [-], he must not be able to carry it.

Now that he is awake and can communicate normally, it should be fine. He didn't rush to get the medicine, so he went to the kitchen to boil hot water first.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching slowly, Ling Huang turned his face away, just in time to see Li Yan, who had already put on his white sportswear, took a few pills and fed them into his mouth as he walked towards the living room, before swallowing them dryly.

"The water will be hot later. You should sit down first. It's best to call your mother. She's out of town and worried about you." Ling Huang looked anxiously at the flames jumping under the kettle.

Li Yan looked at the people in the kitchen with a somewhat distracted gaze, and didn't ask any questions. He sat on the sofa and plugged in the charging cable for his mobile phone, and quickly dialed his mother's number.

"Mom, um, I have a fever. That's right, my classmate is here. It's okay, my throat is fine, and I'm fine. It's not uncomfortable, the fever is not severe, and it's almost over. Tomorrow... don't go, please help me ask for leave. Hmm? Three days? I... Ah, let’s take three days off. I’ll be fine after I rest for the next two weekends. Where are you? Oh, then tell my dad that I’m fine. Um, okay, Okay, don't worry. It's really not uncomfortable, don't ask, I'll hang up."