Jing Jiaren's mood became heavier and heavier, and an indescribable feeling tightened her.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Jing Jiaren was shocked.

The maid's voice came: "Young master, Miss Jing, it's time for lunch." ”

Jing Jiaren thought silently that as long as she opened her mouth and asked the maid to call a doctor, Ximen Longting's high fever would be cured quickly.

If she leaves the servant at this time and tells her not to bother her again today......

I'm afraid that if it burns until night, Simon Longting will not die and will be mentally retarded, right?

"Young Master, Miss Jing," the knock on the door rang again, "Are you awake?" ”

"I'm not hungry...... Jing Jiaren's hoarse voice came out, "don't bother again." ”

The servant immediately understood what was going on in the room, answered the call, and was about to leave.

Jing Jiaren listened to the footsteps and walked away, as if she saw the Grim Reaper gradually approaching with a sickle.

Her mind went blank, and she suddenly shouted loudly, "Wait, come back!" ”

The servant seemed to have walked away and did not hear her.

She shouted even louder, "Someone, help!" Come back! ”

Ten minutes later, the room was filled with family doctors and maids.

Jing Jiaren nested in Ximen Longting's arms, covered with quilts, covering each other's bodies. She couldn't break him out, and the two of them were still naked ~ naked entangled, which was very embarrassing.

She didn't know that she still chose to call for help at the critical moment.

She was reluctant to let him die?

Of course not! Jing Jiaren was very quick to deny it in her heart, she just didn't want him to die holding her, then she would have nightmares in the future and a shadow for the rest of her life.

It would never have been for any other reason to save him.

Wilson rarely saw his master sick, and asked worriedly, "How is it?" ”

The doctor did the examination: "High fever, 41 ° 2." ”

"Is it serious?"

"The situation is not serious, if nothing else, the potion should be able to reduce the fever quickly, if it is a few hours late, the high fever is too much, I am afraid it will be too late." The doctors consulted, "It's better to separate them, though." ”

Ximen Longting hugged Jing Jiaren tightly with both arms, and he couldn't spare his hands to inject potions.

Jing Jiaren has wanted to get out of this embrace for a long time-

But before the doctor arrived, Jing Jiaren called a few maids to help, and no one could move Ximen Longting at all.

Women's strength is small, if a man is allowed to come, Jing Jiaren will have to go away.

Downstairs, the three sisters of the Jing family sat on the verandah basking in the sun.

They all heard the news of Young Master Ximen's illness, and of course they all rushed to visit. However, he was persuaded by Wilson.

"He said that it is inconvenient for Young Master Xi to sleep in the bed - the patient does not sleep on the bed, does he sleep on the ground?" Jing Meilin clenched her fists fiercely.

Jing Meihui saw a servant who came down from the upper floor to fetch water, and said smartly, "I'll go and ask about the situation." ”

"Eldest sister, don't worry, Young Master Xi has such a noble status, it will be fine." Jing Meixue comforted.

Last night, at the moment of sending Jing Meilin abroad, Ximen Longting called to cancel the order.

Jing Meilin thought at that time that Young Master Ximen must be reluctant to give her up. If he had made up his mind, Jing Jiaren would not be able to change his decision even if he begged.

Now that I heard that Young Master Ximen was sick, I was most worried about her.

Jing Meihui soon returned, with a worried face.

Jing Meilin couldn't wait to ask, "How is it?" ”