Everyone knows that Fu Tingyuan is a workaholic.

A girlfriend who can let him leave work to visit is naturally very important.

Next, AM's elites had a heated discussion on how graceful [girlfriend] is, and how graceful Fu Tingyuan is to derelict his duties.

*

Fu Tingyuan drove back to the villa.

His expression was a little gloomy, and the housekeeper hurriedly explained after him, "Mr. Fu, Miss Luo has had a fever for three days. ”

Fu Tingyuan paused, turned his head and frowned slightly and looked at the housekeeper: "Why did you call me now?" ”

The housekeeper was a little frightened: "It's Miss Luo who refuses to ask us to contact you." And everyone also thinks that ...... "cold and fever, it's easy to get better." After all, Luo Nanchu is still so young and has a good foundation.

Who knew that when she had a fever, she couldn't even take any fever-reducing medicine for three days.

Fu Tingyuan frowned and pushed open the door of the bedroom.

Luo Nanchu was curled up in the quilt, raised his head when he heard the movement, and when he saw Fu Tingyuan, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, and called him softly: "Mr. Fu......"

Fu Tingyuan walked over and reached out to probe her forehead, it was hot.

He frowned and stared at Luo Nanchu's sickly pale face because of high fever, and asked in a deep voice, "Why don't you go to the hospital if you have a fever?" ”

Luo Nanchu shrank into the quilt, and his voice was weak: "I don't like hospitals." ”

Fu Tingyuan raised his head and glanced at the housekeeper: "Take her coat over." ”

"Yes, yes."

The housekeeper hurriedly took a coat and handed it to Fu Tingyuan, who took it and lifted the quilt and picked him up directly from the bed.

Luo Nanchu was burned in a daze, and as soon as his skin came into contact with the cold air, he kept shivering, crying and crying all the time.

Fu Tingyuan wrapped her tightly with a gloomy face and carried her downstairs.

The housekeeper stood at the door and watched Fu Tingyuan carry the person to the Bentley, wiped his cold sweat, and thought to himself, although Fu Tingyuan never said it, he actually cared about Miss Luo very much. Otherwise, it would not be possible to call him from the company with a phone call.

*

Fu Tingyuan hung up and carried Luo Nanchu into the infusion room.

It's not after work, there are not many people in the infusion room, and all the parents who come come with their children.

When the nurse gave her a needle, Luo Nanchu kept withdrawing her hand, Fu Tingyuan pressed her hand, and his voice was faintly angry: "Luo Nanchu, what are you doing?" ”

"It hurts, I don't want to ......" she sobbed and wanted to pull her hand out of Fu Tingyuan's hand, "I don't want an injection." ”

"Luo Nanchu, you're not a child anymore, can you not be so willful?"

"But I'm really afraid of pain." She cried aggrieved.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her crying pitifully, his heart was upset, he couldn't help but remember that when she stabbed herself in the stomach with a knife, didn't she feel pain at that time?

However, this question cannot be thought about.

The more I thought about it, the more irritated I became.

He squeezed Luo Nanchu's hand and ordered the nurse, "Why are you still stunned?" Give her a needle! ”

His tone and face were very cold, although his face was elegant and noble, but he was so cold that the nurse didn't dare to look at him, lowered his head and carefully injected Luo Nanchu, and quickly ran away.

Luo Nanchu curled up in his arms, I don't know if it was the cause of the fever, she looked thinner, a little huddled in his arms, pitiful. Seeing her crying like this, I thought he was bullying her.