The doctor spoke a bunch of technical terms and finally came to a conclusion: "Mr. Huo is very weak and lacks Qi and blood, but his kidney fire is extremely strong and cannot be released... coupled with the sudden drop in temperature over the past two days, all these factors have caused him to become ill. Once the fever subsides, he just needs to take good care of himself."
Mr. Huo was in good health during his last checkup, so how could he suddenly become so weak? It's as if his essence and blood have been drained away, yet his kidney fire is still thriving, clearly a sign of sexual dissatisfaction... It's truly bizarre.
Song Li: "..." Is it an illusion? Why does it feel like the doctor's eyes are looking at her with an inexplicable weirdness?
After the doctor finished speaking, Song Li, who had caught the key words, fell silent, and then felt a little ashamed, and almost dug out a room and a living room with his toes.
It seems Huo Siyuan got sick from holding it in?!
Are all men's things so scary?
I have to say, this is really a beautiful (?) misunderstanding.
Uncle Wang also learned about Huo Siyuan's physical condition at the first time.
Although I learned from the doctor that it is not too serious and I will recover after taking good care of myself for a period of time.
Uncle Wang looked at Song Li with eyes full of resentment and helplessness. He called her to a corner where no one passed by and said, "Madam, tell me the truth. Have you never slept with your husband?"
Song Li: “…”
His face instantly turned red, his earlobes were as red as if blood was about to drip out, and his toes were so embarrassed that he wished he could dig out a villa.
"Madam! The old man loved you the most when he was alive. His greatest wish before he died was to see you give birth to the eldest grandson of the Huo family. The master is sincere to you, you can't ruin him! How does the master treat you on a daily basis? Can't you see it?" Uncle Wang advised earnestly, and his worry turned him so gray that his hair turned a few more.
Song Li lowered his head, scratching his right hand with his left hand, and then his left hand with his right hand, his mood was extremely complicated.
"Uncle Wang, I understand."
The Huo family's medical equipment is comparable to that of an emergency professional hospital. Huo Siyuan will take a few days off to recuperate at home.
Song Li thought that it was because of him that Huo Siyuan suddenly became ill due to dissatisfaction. Feeling guilty, he took care of him personally.
"Ali, I want to take a shower."
Huo Siyuan lay sickly on the bed and spoke to Song Li weakly.
"Then just wash it!" Song Li had just fed him some fruit and was almost losing her temper at being ordered around by him.
He raised his arms. "I have no strength left in my body. I'll probably drown in the bathtub if I wash alone."
Song Li: "...Wait a moment, I'll call a bodyguard to help you wash."
Huo Siyuan: "..."
Huo Siyuan took a deep breath: "Ali, only you can touch my body."
Song Li: “…”
She was truly honored.
Song Li: "Then don't take a shower. You won't die if you don't take a shower for a few days."
"I'm all sweaty, aren't you afraid of the stink, Ali?"
Song Li was speechless. Huo Siyuan really didn't have any burden of being the male lead now.
Song Li: "I'll sleep in the guest room, I'm not afraid." I'll stink to death.
Huo Siyuan lowered his head like a wronged child, feeling very sad and lost. "Ali, do you dislike me? I didn't want to be sick either. The doctor said that I got sick because you didn't do your best..."
Song Li was in a dilemma: "Wash, wash, wash. I'll help you wash."
How come a grown man is becoming more and more talkative?
Song Li took great pains to drag the whole person into the bathroom.
She didn't know if it was intentional, but during the whole process, Song Li felt that Huo Siyuan's entire body was pressing on her, almost crushing her. He was so stuck to her that Song Li almost couldn't breathe.
Song Li turned his head and glared at him, while Huo Siyuan looked innocent.
His body temperature was still a little hot, but it was much better than before. His face was still a little pale and he looked sick.
After getting the person into the bathroom, Song Li breathed a sigh of relief.
"Just wash yourself slowly, and call me when you're done."
After saying this, Song Li turned around and wanted to go out.
"Ali." Huo Siyuan called her, looking so weak that he would faint at any moment. "Help me take off my clothes, I don't have the strength." He opened his arms and looked like he was ready to be ravaged.
Song Li: “???”
If he didn't act like he was acting, Song Li really wanted to turn around and leave.
She was a person who would only give in to soft words and not to hard ones. Huo Siyuan put on this pitiful, sickly and weak look. Song Li endured it and silently repeated to herself that he was a patient. Then she turned around, reached out and roughly tore off his clothes, revealing his strong and sexy chest muscles and waist and abdomen, and then grabbed his pants and pulled them down.
Song Li tried hard to control her gaze and not glance down, trying not to look at his naked body, "Alright!"
Huo Siyuan chuckled silently, held Song Li's hand, stepped into the bathtub with his long legs, and lay quietly in the hot water. He rested his slender and beautiful hands on the edge of the bathtub, raised his head from the bathtub, and looked at Song Li who was standing by the edge and just turned around to leave.
"Ali!"
"What again?!" Song Li turned his head impatiently, and then froze.
Huo Siyuan's entire body was submerged in the water, with only his shoulders and head exposed. Above the water's surface, his well-defined shoulders displayed extremely beautiful collarbones, and his brownish skin tone made him look like a top male model in a magazine poster.
The strong abstinence style is inexplicably attractive, making people unable to control the urge to look down at the scenery inside...
Hormones instantly burst out in the room, filling the entire bathroom with their strong smell.
I finally understand why ancient emperors liked to watch beauties bathing...
Who can withstand this?
Song Li felt that he needed to cover his nose, otherwise he would be embarrassed.
I quickly recited to myself, "The beauty has withered bones, the beauty has withered bones."
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