Chapter 53 Who Do You Think I Am?
"Mr. Fu?! Why are you here?!"
Zhao Xiaonan looked like he had seen a ghost, his eyes widened like bells, and he subconsciously touched his forehead, wondering if he had a fever too.
After receiving the news, Fu Yanci did not stop for a moment and bought all the medicines that might be needed. When the flights were suspended, he drove here late at night.
There was heavy rain along the way, and there were almost no vehicles on the highway. The black Maybach broke through the darkness and sped through the rain.
In this race against time, Fu Yanci won the respect of time.
The rain ran down his clothes and soaked the carpet in the corridor.
Fu Yanci's cold fingertips clutched the medicine bag, his expression stern. The light from the corridor shone on his face, as if he was trying to snatch someone from the god of death.
He strode in, took out two boxes of medicine from his bag and threw them to Zhao Xiaonan.
"Go and rest."
When Zhao Xiaonan saw this, he thought, as a qualified social animal, how could he let the big boss take care of people personally, so he quickly refused.
"No, no, Mr. Fu, you go and rest, I'll take care of Sister Wanwan."
Fu Yanci pushed away Zhao Xiaonan's attentive hands and glanced at him with his dark eyes. Zhao Xiaonan felt a chill on his back and shrank his neck.
But for the life and health of her sister Wanwan, Zhao Xiaonan would rather provoke the wrath of thunder, and opened her little mouth, eager to try.
"Mr. Fu, it's still me——"
"I'll take good care of her. You're so clumsy, you should go and rest."
“........”
After being hit back by Fu Yanci's ruthless words, Zhao Xiaonan walked out dejectedly.
The room fell into silence, and only then did Fu Yanci see the thin figure on the bed. His face was abnormally flushed, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be sleeping restlessly.
For a moment, Fu Yanci felt as if someone had grabbed his heart and squeezed it hard with all his might, causing dull pain in all his internal organs.
He didn't have time to feel sad. He took out a fever-reducing patch from the bag. When his fingers were about to touch Lin Shuwan's face, he suddenly withdrew them timidly, took off his dripping coat, rubbed his palms, and waited until his fingers were no longer so cold before touching Lin Shuwan.
Fu Yanci fed her some antipyretic medicine, then took out some alcohol to wipe Lin Shuwan's arms and legs to help reduce her fever.
Lin Shuwan felt dizzy and almost lost consciousness. She vaguely felt someone calling her. The voice was very far away, but it brought back her will which was about to dissipate.
She tried hard to open her eyes, and in the dim light, she saw a blurry figure. It was not Zhao Xiaonan. The shadow was taller, with broader shoulders, and seemed very safe.
She could feel that the person was helping her cool down, and with the other person's care, her body didn't seem to feel so uncomfortable.
Lin Shuwan felt very strange inside. His heart felt like it was being cared for and soaked in warm water. It was warm and comfortable.
She raised her hand with an effort, wanting to see who this figure was.
The other person seemed to raise his head and noticed her actions.
"Lin Shuwan? How are you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Lin Shuwan's ears seemed to be blocked and he couldn't hear clearly, but miraculously he could feel the other person's concern.
Perhaps it was because people are indeed more vulnerable when they are sick, and she suddenly felt wronged in the other person's care.
She has been alone since she came to Hai City. Everyone is making malicious assumptions about her, and no one is sincere to her.
No matter how strong she was, it was impossible for her to remain indifferent to such a scene.
After all, for more than 20 years before this, she was also the little princess pampered by her family. How could she not feel the huge gap?
Lin Shuwan thought back to when she was a child and she was sick, her family also stayed by her side all night, never leaving her side.
She really missed her former family.
A tear slid down from the corner of her eye, and she spoke weakly, pleading pitifully—
"Don't leave me."
Fu Yanci's heart moved, and he held the translucent white hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it gently.
"Don't worry, I won't leave."
As if feeling at ease, Lin Shuwan closed his half-closed eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Fu Yanci stared at her sleeping face for a long time, his deep eyes unable to see the surging emotions in them.
In the quiet room, he suddenly asked in a lonely and low voice.
"Who did you take me for?"
In the past twenty-two years of your life, is there someone you have never forgotten?
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Shuwan's temperature had dropped and was no longer dangerous. Fu Yanci finally had time to take a shower and change his wet clothes.
He came in a hurry and didn't bring any change of clothes, but luckily the hotel had extra bathrobes.
He took a quick shower, stepped out through the steam, and looked at the time. It was already past three in the morning.
After driving for two and a half hours, repeatedly wiping Lin Shuwan's body to reduce his fever, and tossing and turning for several hours, Fu Yanci was like a machine.
He couldn't stop because someone needed him.
Finally, Lin Shuwan's temperature was measured and it was 37.6℃, which means he was safe.
Lifting a corner of the quilt, Fu Yanci crawled in, keeping an arm's length away from the other person, staring quietly in the dark.
Fu Yanci rummaged through the quilt and found Lin Shuwan's hand. He held it in his hand and played with it as if he had captured this person.
As if sensing the heat source, the drowsy Lin Shuwan unconsciously leaned over, pressing his hot cheek against the man's hard chest, and his arms entered through the loose collar of his bathrobe and wrapped around his waist.
Fu Yanci held his breath the moment she leaned over, as if afraid of waking her up. He only exhaled slowly after she found a comfortable position in his arms.
His stiff body relaxed little by little, and looking at the defenseless Lin Shuwan in his arms, Fu Yanci sighed silently.
"Lin Shuwan, you're really difficult to deal with."
It always leaves him at a loss.
He wrapped his strong arms around the other person and pulled him into his arms. Finally, feeling exhausted, Fu Yanci fell asleep while holding Lin Shuwan.
Lin Shuwan slept very soundly, making up for all the sleep he had missed due to work.
When I woke up the next day, I even felt refreshed.
She woke up because she felt the bed had become hard. It felt like there was a ping-pong ball under the bed, banging loudly and making it impossible for her to sleep.
I slowly opened my eyes, and what came into view was a vigorous, powerful, and hormonal naked body.
Lin Shuwan opened her eyes wide in an instant and was shocked to find that she was lying on Fu Yanci.
The point is this guy is not wearing anything!
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