[Chapter 1: Entering a Wealthy Family]

Section 38

Xia Yihan didn't feel the gentleness he had never felt before, and he was still excited in the chaos. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She suddenly grabbed Ye Zimo's arm, stared at him, and shouted at him through gritted teeth: "I'm going to kill you!

Her eyes were bloodshot and she ran her arms down with all her might.

"Xia Yihan, you're crazy!" the housekeeper scolded, but Ye Zimo stretched out his other hand to signal him to shut up.

Xia Yihan didn't know where the strength came from, so he grabbed him left and right, and even bit him. Ye Zimo was expressionless, and her arm was quickly scratched by her blood-red, as well as deep tooth marks.

They were stunned by the wine, and their admiration for Ye Zimo deepened a few layers.

may have used all his strength, Xia Yihan vented frantically for a while and then suddenly fainted.

"Xia Yihan!" Ye Zimo called out to her in a deep voice, her subconscious seemed to hear it, but she had no way to respond, and her breathing slowly became difficult.

"Where's the doctor!, why is the movement so slow?" Ye Zimo frowned and turned back to ask the housekeeper, and the doctor happened to enter the door.

"Mr. Ye, I'm here, and I've just instructed the nurse to prepare medicine. ”

The doctor was followed by a nurse with a medicine box and walked to the bed.

"All out, only the doctors and nurses will be left!"

After Ye Zimo's short order, the housekeeper led everyone out and took the door with him. After going out, the housekeeper instructed Jiujiu and Liu Xiaojiao to go back to their rooms to rest, and he left Zhao Tianai alone to speak quietly.

The nurse had to take her temperature, and Ye Zimo herself stood up to make room for them to facilitate examination and treatment.

"How many degrees?" he asked, urgently.

"Forty-two. ”

"Give her a fever right away!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye, I was about to give her antipyretics. There are two kinds of medicines, one is ......" The doctor seemed to have a long speech, and Ye Zimo interrupted him categorically.

"Do you still need to ask, which one is faster!"

"Okay, Mr. Ye!"

With antipyretics and antibiotics at the same time, Xia Yihan's whole body was soaked with sweat, like washing.

"Mr. Ye, the temperature has dropped, and now it's thirty-seven degrees five. Today's medicine has been completed, and the infusion will be at least ten hours apart. Here is a fever reducer, if the fever is above 38 degrees 5, use it every four hours, and do not use it if you don't have a fever. ”

The doctor saw that Mr. Ye cared about the maid very much, so he explained everything clearly.

He was going to ask the nurse to stay and take care of him, but he didn't think that Ye Zimo raised his hand and said, "Go back!"

Who wants to accompany the patient here, as soon as they heard him let him go, the two of them quickly packed up their things and left.

Ye Zimo sat down on the edge of her bed again, looking at her weak and sick face, the fever had subsided, and there was no danger. When the fever subsided, her face was as pale as paper, and he stared at her with a little anger and a little worry.

Xia Yihan woke up from the chaotic state when it was almost six o'clock in the morning, she opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was the handsome face of the indignant people.

He was still looking at her with such concerned eyes, was this a dream?

But this dream is too strange, an unrelated person, even if he dreams, he shouldn't dream about it.

She looked at him in disbelief, and then looked at the room.

That's right, she was lying on the bed in the worker's room, and Ye Zimo, who was known as the prince, was sitting on the edge of her bed.

She only remembered the fever, but she didn't know how serious it was.

"Mr. Ye, why are you?" she held on, trying to get up, but her body was still weak and couldn't get up at all.

When she woke up, a trace of joy flashed in Ye Zimo's eyes, and she quickly returned to coldness.

His face was cold, his voice was cold, and he asked her, "Who should be that?

Xia Yihan was still a little confused, he only knew that he seemed to be unhappy, but he didn't realize that he was jealous.

She shook her head again and again and explained, "Mr. Ye, you really misunderstood, I have nothing to do with Mr. Hai, it's not what you think." ”

As soon as he woke up, he lied so much, why did he care if she lived or died? He even stayed in front of her bed all night like a psychopath, something he would only do when his mother and grandmother were sick.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Huo Di got up, didn't look at her again, and walked away.

The housekeeper originally wanted to ignore Xia Yihan, if she was sick, he could still hide for an unknowing reason, and achieved the goal of punishing her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he fell asleep, he was ordered by Ye Zimo to get up and find a doctor, and he was ordered to wait outside.

He didn't say how long he would wait, he didn't dare to leave casually, so he had to keep pacing back and forth outside.

Ye Zimo stayed in the room all night, and he walked all night in the corridor of the workers' room.

The door of Xia Yihan's room finally opened, and he saw Ye Zimo coming out of it with an unhappy face, so he hurriedly greeted him, and asked with concern: "Mr. Ye, is Yihan better?" It's all because I'm too sloppy, and I thought it was nothing. ”

Ye Zimo suddenly stood still, glanced at the housekeeper's face, and asked him in a very ordinary tone: "Pulling weeds at noon every day, is it conducive to the growth of flowers?"

The butler didn't know what to say for a moment.

If you want to say that it is unfavorable, doesn't it show that he is deliberately tossing Xia Yihan?

It seems that it can only be said to be advantageous.

So he cleared his throat and replied, "Yes, pull the weeds at noon, some small grasses are easy to wither in the sun, and they will not come back from the dead." ”

Ye Zimo seemed to be listening to him very seriously, and when he finished speaking, he praised softly: "Yes, it sounds very reasonable." It seems that you know a lot about flowers and plants, and if you don't take care of them yourself, you will be talented. From today onwards, you can go to the back garden at noon every day to pull weeds and water them. ”