The assistant took the information and saw the housekeeper come in and bring her stewed chicken soup, she waved her hand, "Auntie, I don't want to eat it." When he looked up and saw that he was still here, his tone was light, "What else is going on?" "The eyes are extraordinarily good-looking, like the rocks under the spring water, cool and straight to the bottom of people's hearts. This simple look, although not as cold and depressed as her father, is also similar and shocking.

He quickly reacted, and his tone was respectful, "Sir also asked me to tell you to rest well." Fang Yuzhong's original words were that if you feel tired at all things, don't do anything at all. The tone was stern and harsh, as if he had forgotten that she was just a young girl, and he was unrelenting and did not give her any respite.

The assistant looked at her with a cold expression, looked at him with a smile, and let him go without saying anything.

On December 10, Lan Qingchuan fell ill. She attended a meeting at the company and came back with a serious illness. When the butler brought dinner to the study, she sat on a chair with a thick coat draped over her shoulders, and lay motionless on the table. The housekeeper was startled, touched his forehead, and found that it was already burning. She hurriedly ordered someone to move Lan Qingchuan to the bed, and she went to call Dr. Li to come over.

When Dr. Li came, Lan Qingchuan was already delirious, with a fever of 39 degrees, an ice pack on his forehead, his lips were gray and chapped, and he had difficulty breathing. He examined it carefully, hung up the drip, called the butler out and asked, "How is the lady's diet lately?" It looks unusually weak. ”

The housekeeper sighed, "I don't use it very much, I haven't used breakfast in the past few days, and I slept without dinner yesterday." No matter how much I persuaded me, I didn't want to eat a little. She remembered and said, "She is really tired these days, and she stays in the study all day, and every time she goes to look, her face is pale." ”

Dr. Li understood, and instructed, "Prepare some light food to nourish her stomach, and let her eat some when she wakes up." After leaving the medicine, he watched the situation in her room for a while before leaving, "I'll come back tomorrow morning." ”

The butler nodded and sent him out.

Lan Qingchuan slept for a day and a night, and only woke up the next evening and regained some consciousness. Dr. Li had just arrived, and her fever had subsided at noon, and the person was slow to wake up, and a group of people were in a hurry. He adjusted the drip, looked at her face, and said to the butler, "If the fever goes away, there will be no big problem." She was too weak to fall asleep for a long time. You don't have to worry. "The butler had been watching her for a day, and he hadn't closed his eyes for a moment.

Fang Yuzhong rushed over in the morning when he got the news, and after taking a look at her situation in the room, his face was gloomy and depressed, and he became angry with a group of people when he went out, "How did you take care of her!" It's all up to her, isn't it? What do you guys do? "Over the years, he has been extremely imposing, aggressive, usually cold and expressionless, rarely so angry. A group of people led by the butler stood to the side with pale faces.

When he came over in the evening, Lan Qingchuan had just woken up, and the servant put a few pillows behind her, made her half-lying, and fed her porridge. Some dried fruits and honey were added to the porridge, and she woke up from a slumber with an empty stomach, and there was no rejection, and she ate all the bowls of porridge.

The housekeeper asked her, "Would you like to eat some more?" "The face is worried. She shook her head and lay down. His face was pale and his expression was pale, and his eyes were half-open, obviously tired and weak.