Gu Yehan's dark eyes swept over, and without a trace of hesitation, he hugged Luo Chenxin again, and walked towards another room, that is, his own room.

Luo Chenxin has been in a coma, and after the cold faded, a wave of heat rose in her body, rampage through her limbs, especially in her brain, burning and fainting.

She didn't know what Gu Yehan had done to her, and she didn't know how the man could hold back the Gu Yaowang in his body.

When she left the room, her burning cheeks were close to Gu Yehan's chest, and while she smelled a faint smell of tobacco, she also felt a slightly cool breath, which was unique to Gu Yehan's body.

She couldn't help it, wanted to get closer, and unconsciously rubbed on it, and the red lips also murmured.

"Night cold ......" There were only these two words left in Luo Chenxin's mind, and every time he spoke, it was the same.

"I'm here, don't be afraid, sleep in peace. Gu Yehan replied in a deep voice, his voice was gentle and considerate that he had never been before.

Under his seemingly calm face, there were two pains flowing in his body, one was distress for Luo Chen's heart, and the other was because he forcibly suppressed the body.

This woman didn't let him go even when he was unconscious.

Gu Yehan's room was very close, but it was separated by stairs and study, but everything in his room was completely different from that in Luo Chenxin's room.

The same black, white and gray tones as the living room downstairs, everything is neat and clean, exuding the cold smell of the sample house, as if no one sleeps here overnight.

Even the sheets are dark gray with no extra patterns.

Gu Yehan put Luo Chenxin on the bed and wrapped it in the quilt from beginning to end, even if she waved her weak arms and wanted to resist, she was still pressed back by him.

White-pink-tender, she became the brightest color in this room, as if she illuminated and softened everything around her.

Gu Yehan watched Luo Chenxin rubbing against his pillow, his scalded cheeks pressed against the dark gray pillow, as if two completely different breaths were next to each other, making him unable to take his eyes off it anymore.

In the silent gaze, there was the sound of Zhou's mother's footsteps in the corridor, first to Luo Chenxin's room, and after finding no one, he walked towards Gu Yehan's room.

When Zhou's mother saw the mess in the room, she probably understood what was going on, and brought it over along with the steaming ginger soup.

As expected, in Gu Yehan's room, she found someone.

"Sir, because of the heavy rain, Dr. Su was in a car accident on the way here and is being treated urgently. Ling sent another car to pick him up, and it should be there soon. Mother Zhou not only talked to Dr. Su on the phone just now, but also confirmed with Ling Nan, otherwise in the face of Gu Yehan's questioning, she was afraid that she would not be able to answer, but would suffer his nameless anger.

Gu Yehan sat on the side of the bed, staring at the sleeping woman on the bed with a pair of black eyes, his eyes did not change at all, but after listening to Zhou's mother's words, he said in a stern voice, "Continue to call, no matter what happens, you must come over as soon as possible!"

The low and frosty voice frightened Zhou's mother to tremble.

She opened her mouth with palpitations, "Sir, I brought the ginger soup, it's still hot, you can feed it to your wife first." ”

Gu Yehan moved at this time, took the ginger soup and spoon from Zhou's mother's hand, Zhou's mother also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately left from this room with dense low air pressure and making people breathless.

"Chenxin, Chenxin, you wake up, eat something before sleeping. Gu Yehan's face was cold, but he spoke softly in a low and soft voice.

"Woo woo ......" Luo Chenxin groaned, his small nose hummed hot, and his white face was also wrinkled with eyebrows, unable to tell whether it was uncomfortable or disturbed.

"Chenxin, good ...... As long as you drink the ginger soup, you won't feel uncomfortable and you can sleep with peace of mind. Gu Yehan coaxed, it was a patience he had never had in his life.

And yet—

Luo Chenxin turned sideways, burying his face in the pillow while making a resistantly "hmm" sound.

It doesn't look like a unconscious coma at all, but like a girl with a temper tantrum.

When she was sober, Luo Chen was well-behaved, sensible, and understanding, because in the eighteen years of the Luo family, she was not qualified to be willful and coquettish, and hid all her temper and sharpness. On the contrary, when she was unconscious, she forgot the restraint on herself and liberated her nature buried deep in her heart.

If it was in normal times, Gu Yehan would see her like this, no matter how tough her heart was, it would be softened. However, the current situation is not something that can make Luo Chen's heart angry.

Gu Yehan held the bowl of ginger soup with one hand, reached over with the other, and gently pinched Luo Chenxin's small chin, and with a slight force on his fingertips, he pulled her out of the pillow.

After Luo Chen's heart was buried in it for a while, the tip of his nose turned red, and the flush on his face became heavier, like a sunset.

Gu Yehan picked up the spoon again, turned around in the soup bowl, tested the temperature, handed the spoon to Luo Chenxin's mouth, and then fed the ginger soup between her lips without her defense.

Luo Chenxin frowned, his lips shook, and although he was disgusted, he still drank it.

Gu Yehan's heart was hanging high at this time, and he was about to repeat his old trick for the second time, but before he could get ready, Luo Chenxin grunted and spit out the ginger soup he had just drunk.

He hurriedly put down Xiao Wan, put a dry towel on Luo Chenxin's chin, and dried it little by little.

Things are just like what Zhou's mother said, Luo Chenxin refused to drink ginger soup, and when he finally drank it, he would vomit it out.

It's like a kid who hates taking pills.

"Cold ...... It's so cold......" Luo Chen's heart trembled suddenly, and the heat on his face didn't know when it suddenly faded, and his body, which had finally warmed up, was invaded by the cold again, even if he was covered with a thick quilt, he couldn't feel the warmth, and he kept shivering.

"Grandma...... I'm so cold......" Her lips trembled, and she made a difficult sound, calling out to the people vaguely, "Grandma...... Cold Night...... Night Cold ......"

Gu Yehan's heart was stung again, although he was not a doctor, he was also sure that Luo Chenxin must have had a high fever after being drenched in the rain, and because he couldn't bear the blow psychologically, his body's immunity completely collapsed.

That's why it's cold, hot and cold, and it's constantly alternating.

In such a situation, she is not suitable for soaking in hot water again, and only by drinking the ginger soup can she get rid of the cold in her body.

Gu Yehan stared at Luo Chenxin, who was trembling, glanced at the ginger soup again, his eyes sank, he picked up the bowl again, took a sip of it himself, and then leaned down towards Luo Chenxin-