The man's face was as hot as a freshly roasted sweet potato, so hot that she didn't dare to approach.

There was a hint of panic in her expression, and she patted the man's face: "Lan Er, are you okay?" ”

The man's handsome face frowned slightly.

She took his arm and put it on her shoulder: "Get up, let's go to the hospital." ”

Lan Lichuan will burn in a daze, and she can't move it at all.

She touched the man's face, and there was some helplessness in her anxious voice.

"Lan Er, don't scare me!" No one has a high fever just after a fight, right?

Ye Chenmeng pulled the man several times, but every time he tried to pull him up from the bed, he took the same result. Every time, it fell on the man's body without accident.

The man's forehead burned even harder. Nor is it the way to go. You can't just sit still.

When she took out her mobile phone and wanted to make an emergency call, Lan Lichuan's mobile phone suddenly rang in her pocket.

She had just pulled her phone out of his pants pocket and was about to connect. But the phone was suddenly hung up.

The call came from Gu Dong. Ye Chenmeng seemed to see a savior.

She wanted to call Gu Dong back and ask him to come over to help, but she found out that she didn't know his mobile phone password, and with the mentality of giving it a try, she lost the wedding anniversary he said last time. The phone turned on......

A strange emotion flashed in his heart, and Ye Chenmeng dialed Gu Dong's phone number.

Gu Dong's respectful voice soon came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Lan, Young Master Murong asked me to remind you that you remember to go to the hospital on time for infusion at half past nine tomorrow morning." ”

"I can't wait until nine o'clock tomorrow morning!" Ye Chenmeng's voice said anxiously: "He has a high fever and a bad fever now, Secretary Gu, where are you now?" Can you come and take him to the hospital? I can't move him alone......"

The woman's voice was eager as soon as she heard it.

Gu Dong looked at the ticket in his hand, he had to rush to the United States on a business trip.

Gu Dong had no choice but to say to Ye Chenmeng: "Young Grandma, Young Master Murong is in the country, you can find Young Master Murong first." I'm at the airport right now and it's more than two hours to get there, so ......"

Before Gu Dong finished speaking, the phone had already been hung up.

Without a trace of hesitation, Ye Chenmeng dialed Murong He's phone.

The phone rang many times before Murong He's lazy and hoarse voice came: "Lan Lan, are you looking for me to do it?" Oh, baby, that's awesome, ......."

...... "Oh, your whole family!"

No matter how stupid Ye Chenmeng is, he can quite understand what this voice is. She said with red ears and serious business: "Murong He, Lan Lichuan has a high fever?" Can you ......"

"it!" Murong Heyi was excited, and accidentally kicked the blonde girl in front of him heavily, looked at his phone, and asked, "Little sister-in-law?" ”

"......" cares about who she is at this time......

Ye Chenmeng asked, "Is there any way to reduce fever quickly?" ”

"Lan Lan has a fever again? That stubborn temper, I said to let him hang the drip in the afternoon before leaving, he had to insist on the injection to save time. Now it's all right! I'll just say anything, this time the flu is menacing, and he still doesn't believe it. What did you say that I couldn't pick you up from the crew for the injection, so I want to go back to accompany you early. Looks like they're with you! I said......"

"It's nonsense to talk about it, it's nonsense to talk about it for a long time! I ask you if there's any way to get the fever down quickly! Ye Chenmeng finally interrupted the noisy Murong He.

Murong He was slightly stunned by the domineering Ye Chenmeng, and then said honestly: "I put fever medicine in Lan Lan's car." If Lan Lan hadn't lost it, he would have been in the car......"

Before Murong He finished speaking, Ye Chenmeng hung up the phone directly.

She got up, grabbed the key, and ran downstairs.

ran directly to Lan Lichuan's Porsche. Then sure enough, he found the medical box prepared by Murong He for Lan Lichuan in the trunk. She carried the medical kit and walked in the direction of the elevator.

On a black Bentley in the distance. Fu An looked at Leng Yifeng, who had a condensed expression, and asked, "Young Master, are you going to the hospital?" ”

Leng Yifeng couldn't see a too obvious wound on his face, but Fu An knew that since Leng Yifeng would call him to come and pick him up, it would definitely be a lot of injury.

And the man's gaze at this moment seemed to be imprinted on the back of Ye Chenmeng carrying the medicine box.

His gaze was so gloomy that he could not see a glimmer of light. But there was a hint of deep sadness in his cold eyes.

She cares so much about Lan Lichuan's life and death? Although his injuries were not serious......

Just when Fu An thought that Leng Yifeng would not answer him, he saw his thin lips slightly open, and said two words lightly: "No." ”

Compared to the wounds on the body, there is a place where the wound is deeper, like a knife that has been forgotten to treat, and finally it has been suppurating and flowing with pitch black blood......

Ye Chenmeng carried the medicine box and returned to Lan Lichuan's bedside again, and said a glass of water and put the antipyretic medicine in the palm of her hand, but the man burned in a daze, which made her a little difficult.

"Lan Er, take the medicine first." She sat down at the head of the bed, used her legs as pillows for him to rest on herself, and shoved the pills into his mouth.

Lan Lichuan's brows frowned even more, she hurriedly handed over the water glass, and finally watched him swallow it with difficulty.

A thin layer of sweat overflowed from his forehead, soaking the shredded hair on his forehead.

Ye Chenmeng brought a basin of water and helped him wipe his forehead. He put a wet towel on his forehead again, and it wasn't until he didn't know how many times he changed the water that the man's frowning brows finally relaxed a little.

The sleeves of the man's white shirt were rolled up, revealing a small section of his strong arm, Ye Chenmeng's eyes swept inadvertently, but he saw a faint trace of blood.

He and Leng Yifeng really did it, and it didn't seem to be easy to start. Ye Chenmeng lifted the quilt, only to see that many places on the man's shirt were dirty.

I don't know if it's because of the medicine, but the sticky sweat almost soaked the white shirt on his body. Ye Chenmeng took a deep breath, she only knew that when the meat bun was sick before, she said that after sweating, the patient must not be allowed to wear wet clothes, otherwise it will aggravate the condition.

So she adhered to the law of looking at the nose and nose, and finally reached for the button of the man's shirt.

The two buttons were unfastened, revealing the man's muscular chest. His skin and complexion are very good-looking, and his sweaty body is still shiny. But after only two buttons, her face was already the color of a tomato. Obviously, she has children, but under the bright lights, she still can't help blushing.

Finally, she struggled to undo all her buttons. It took a lot of effort for her to take off the man's shirt. She told herself that she must have the spirit of Nightingale, but at the moment she felt that her behavior was particularly lewd.

Just when she was ashamed of her righteous behavior, the whole bedroom suddenly remembered the man's deep and hoarse voice: "Isn't it time for pants next?" ”

Ye Chenmeng was so frightened that he threw away the shirt in his hand, and lowered his eyes but unexpectedly bumped into the man's eyes, which seemed to be a deep pool.

Cunning and deceitful corpses!

Ye Chenmeng patted his chest and decided not to be as knowledgeable as him, so he reached out and touched his forehead very gently, and found that the temperature was indeed not as terrifying as before. She was relieved to want to stop.

But the hand was grabbed by the man.

She threw herself down towards the man's body with inertia, and her white teeth were imprinted on the corners of the man's lips impartially. You must know that that place has just been beaten by Leng Yifeng. At this time, stealing chickens will not be lost, and Mi Dilan will always frown in pain.

Ye Chenmeng was originally a little angry, but when he saw the deflated expression on the face of the 10,000-year-old iceberg, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The man's big strong hand clasped the woman's waist and asked her, "Funny?" ”

She shook her head vigorously and said, "It's not funny." ”

Although it's not funny to keep saying it, but looking at Mr. Lan's expression, she really can't stop laughing!!

The woman's smiling expression made the man a little helpless. He reached out and pinned her long hair behind her ear, and said in a lingering tone, "What do you want to do by ripping off my clothes?" ”

"...... "Don't talk so violently, she just helps him undress, take off, not pick it up!"

Ye Chenmeng's little face turned red, and his warm breath swept over her small earlobe, causing her to tremble.

"Whoever took off your clothes, I want to help you ......"

"Well, it's time to help me." He suddenly rolled over and pressed the woman under him, pulling her soft little hand around his neck, and the distance between the two was about the thickness of a blank sheet of paper. His long eyelashes could even sweep down her pink cheeks. Crispy tickling ......

This distance was too oppressive, and she reached out against the man's chest, but it was as if she had touched a hot potato and couldn't shake it off. She turned her face away and looked away, blushing.

"Don't make a fuss, Lan Er, you're still sick! I just saved you with kindness, and I knew that you would take revenge for such kindness, so I would have thrown you off the second floor!! ”

The corners of the man's lips hooked slightly, and he said, "Why did you take revenge?" I'm going to make a promise. ”

"No...... No, you don't have to be so polite. Just let me go. She smiled so hard that you could see the tension in her eyes at a glance.

The smile in the man's eyes became stronger, and his rough fingers gently rubbed the tender flesh on the woman's waist, and everywhere he went, it seemed to have ignited a nameless fire, and there was a tendency to burn more and more fiercely on her.

"Wife, are you touching my breasts and letting me let you go? I am willing, but I am afraid that my chest will not be happy. ”

Ye Chenmeng withdrew his hand, and there was nowhere to put it.

"People who are sick should not exercise vigorously. Lan Er, if you don't let go of me, I'll do it!! ”

"Hands?" The smile on the corner of his mouth was evil and crazy, his rough fingers scratched her palm, and the magnetic voice sounded faintly, "Wife, I don't mind if you use your hands." I prefer the other way though......"