Chapter 292: Seriously ill

Moving his gaze up, Ye Nanqian found that Lu Xingshen was groggy from a deep sleep, his lips were chapped, and his face was abnormally colored.

Ye Nanqian couldn't help but think of the only high fever that Ye Nanqian had in his previous life, and it seemed to be similar to the face he looked at now.

He is usually in good health and does not get sick much.

But once you get sick, it's scary.

At that time, he had a fever and refused to go to the hospital, so she couldn't go back, so she was anxious to cry while scrubbing him to cool down.

It was still tossed like that for a few days, and it didn't come down.

Later, she was rarely stubborn, called the doctor to her home, and hung the hanging bottle on him without his refusal.

When Lu Xingshen came to his senses, his expression was gloomy, as if he was going to eat her.

It was also at that time that she learned that Mr. Lu Xingshenlu, who was omnipotent in calling the wind and rain, actually fainted.

At that time, she couldn't help it, and she couldn't stop laughing when she thought of this stubble.

However, after that, Lu Xingshen did not get any more injections, creating an opportunity for her to laugh at him.

But what the doctor said to her at the time, she still remembers.

Although Lu Xingshen's physique is good, once he falls ill, he must seek medical treatment with medicine.

Otherwise, life would be in danger.

The scene in front of him, Ye Nanqian can completely ignore it, but this is a human life.

has nothing to do with his ruthlessness in his previous life.

In this life, she originally intended to be a stranger with him.

But when strangers are in danger, she doesn't want to be completely cold-blooded and ruthless.

She didn't have her phone with her when she came out, and now she has to call an ambulance, and she can only use his mobile phone.

Ye Nanqian approached, bent down, and was about to reach into his trouser pocket with her hand, when suddenly her wrist tightened, and she gasped in pain.

frowned to look at Lu Xingshen, and saw that he opened a thin slit tired and laboriously, and saw that it was her, so his expression was slightly less sharp.

But the hand that fell on her wrist did not let go, but looked at her warily, not speaking, as if waiting for her explanation.

"I'll use your mobile phone ......," Ye Nanqian had no choice but to explain.

Not only did Lu Xingshen not let go, but the hand holding her wrist became more forceful, "Who are you going to call against?" ”

His injuries were severe, he had a fever, his throat was probably still speaking, and his voice was hoarse, not as perfect and magnetic as usual.

Ye Nanqian didn't say that she was going to call an ambulance, but said to her tactfully: "Mr. Lu, you are having a fever, your wound must be infected and inflamed, if it is not inflammatory, it will be very troublesome." ”

Lu Xing's deep eyes flickered slightly, his face turned to the side a little awkwardly, and the strength of holding her wrist finally loosened slightly, "I'm fine." ”

"Mr. Lu, you let go of me first." Ye Nan's shallow eyes fell on Lu Xingshen's hand that was holding her wrist.

There were several broken skin and cuts on this hand, and the blood was still dry on it.

Ye Nanqian always remembered that Lu Xingshen's hands were extremely good-looking.

Whether it's when he's holding a pen and writing, or when he's playing a musical instrument.

At this moment, although this hand was stained with blood, it was still with clear bones and slender as jade.

Ye Nanqian was thinking about how to persuade Lu Xingshen, when he saw Lu Xingshen's other hand moving hard and reaching into his pocket, and then took out something and handed it to her, his voice was still hoarse and laborious, "Don't waste your efforts, if you are hungry, eat some chocolate first, and then go to the attic to rest." ”

It was a piece of chocolate, flattened, but that was clearly the only food right now.

Ye Nanqian didn't answer, and Lu Xingshen's hands spread out so tiredly.