Chapter 260 "What trouble have you made again?"

When Jiang Yuan woke up again, it was already daybreak, but the curtains were still closed, so she couldn't tell the time.

The needle in her hand had been pulled out. She glanced at the side of the bed and saw that the chair was empty.

My head made a slight rubbing sound on the pillow, and suddenly a sleepy voice sounded in my ear, "Sleep a little longer."

Jiang Yuan turned her head, and that handsome face with sharp edges appeared in her eyes as if it were magnified.

The tall and steep nose bridge almost poked her face, and the breath between their nostrils overlapped. She breathed hard and subconsciously held her breath.

As she lifted her arms, he put his big hand on her and pressed her down. He still had his eyes closed and said in a hazy voice, "Don't move."

There was a thick layer of quilt between them, but the place where his hand landed was too sensitive. Jiang Yuan raised her body and tried to move the hand away, but the hand did not move at all. A surge of heat rose in front of her, and she raised her hand to move the big hand away.

He opened his eyes little by little with great effort, glancing at her neither lightly nor heavily, the bright red bloodshot in his eyes looking unusually clear.

Jiang Yuan remembered the time when she woke up in the middle of the night and saw him. He was sitting motionless in the dark, watching her get an IV. She didn't know how long it took for the infusion to be completed or what time he went to bed, but judging by his sleepy eyes, he probably hadn't slept for several hours.

She remembered the scene last night when she was in so much pain that she couldn't get up from the ground. She thought that he might just watch coldly, or might soften his heart and save her, but she never thought that he would sit here in the middle of the night and watch her get an IV drip.

"You continue to sleep. I'm going back first. Thank you for last night."

Jiang Yuan struggled to stand up with his hands.

"You want to drag this sick body to..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Jiang Yuan's vision went dark and his head slammed back onto the pillow.

She felt as if a heavy tripod was stuffed in her head, pushing her down, and the intense dizziness weighed her down.

She had been in good health and rarely caught a cold or had a fever. She had never felt dizzy like this before. It was like her body had lost control, making her extremely anxious.

Yin Dong immediately sat up, his deep eyes looking down at her, his hoarse voice immediately changed, "What's wrong?"

"I feel so dizzy."

She pressed her hand to her forehead and closed her eyes tightly, unable to open them at all.

Yin Dong opened her forehead and touched it. She didn't have a fever. Remembering what the doctor had told him before he left last night, his expression gradually relaxed. "Did you not eat anything before drinking last night?"

Jiang Yuan's head was spinning so dizzy that he didn't dare to shake his head. He just murmured "hmm".

He had already turned over and got out of bed, picked up his cell phone and made a call.

Jiang Yuan heard him order: "Bring in breakfast."

He hung up the phone and leaned over to look at her again. She looked extremely bad. She looked pale and thin, with the lines of her collarbone particularly prominent.

Anxiety gathered between his brows, and he couldn't help but ask, "What kind of trouble have you gotten yourself into? How did you get yourself into this?"

She was apparently full of energy a few days ago, but in just a few days, she became like this, as if she had suffered a serious illness and was vulnerable.

Jiang Yuan was thankful that she had her eyes closed at the moment. She simply replied, "I'm too busy with my new job."

He obviously didn't believe it. "You're so busy, and you still have time to sing for money? Are you in trouble again?"

"Need money?"