Ouyang Yi was of course extremely surprised at Ling Yinglu's arrival. At that time, he was reporting his uncle's illness to his parents, and then the housekeeper said someone was visiting. When Ouyang Yi saw that the person coming was Ling Yingyue, his jaw almost dropped in surprise.
"Emperor Ling? What are you doing..."
Seeing Ling Yingluo rushing in, Ouyang Yi was interrupted before he could finish his words.
"Where is Xiaoran?" Ling Yinglu asked expressionlessly. As soon as he received the news that Ouyang Qianran was ill, he rushed over from afar. Because he was worried about Ouyang Qianran, his face looked unsatisfactory.
"Xiaoran?" Ouyang Yi didn't react for a moment.
Ling Yingluo seemed to have lost his patience and looked at him coldly: "Your uncle."
"Oh, he's upstairs." Ouyang Yi suddenly realized, and then looked at Ling Yingyue in a daze as he walked around him and went upstairs.
"Hey, wait..." Ouyang Yi hasn't told Ling Yingluo which room his uncle is in, why is he so anxious?
It was not known whether the two of them had a tacit understanding or what, but after Ling Yingluo walked up to the second floor, he turned left directly, and the first room he opened was Ouyang Qianran's room.
Ouyang Qianran was flipping through a magazine out of boredom when he saw Ling Yingluo hurriedly pushing the door open.
"Ling Yinglu? Why are you here?" Ouyang Qianran put down the magazine in his hand in surprise, and then saw Ouyang Yi chasing after him.
Ling Yinglu ignored Ouyang Yi behind him, walked to Ouyang Qianran's bed, sat down, and directly reached out to touch Ouyang Qianran's forehead, "Fever?"
The coldness on her face was completely gone, her facial curves softened, and her magnetic voice became extremely gentle, with a hint of concern. Ouyang Yi, who was standing at the door, almost popped his eyes out.
Not to mention Ouyang Yi, even Ouyang Qianran was a little stunned. He didn't expect Ling Yingluo to just walk in like this and completely ignore Ouyang Yi.
However, seeing the worry on Ling Yingyue's face, Ouyang Qianran's heart softened a little, and he smiled faintly and said, "I'm fine."
Hearing Ouyang Qianran's hoarse voice and feeling that Ouyang Qianran's forehead was still a little hot, Ling Yingyue immediately frowned, "You still have a fever, do you have a sore throat?"
Ouyang Qianran nodded. His throat did hurt a little.
"I'll take you to the hospital." Ling Yinglu took the coat from Ouyang Qianran's bedside and put it on him.
"No, I've seen a doctor." Ouyang Qianran stopped him, "I also got a fever-reducing injection and an IV drip, and took some medicine. I feel much better now than this morning."
"Have you seen a doctor?" This made Ling Yinglu even more worried. "You've seen a doctor and it's still like this. You must go to the hospital." As he said that, Ling Yinglu ignored Ouyang Qianran's objection, and directly lifted Ouyang Qianran's quilt, picked up Ouyang Qianran like a princess, and walked straight out the door in Ouyang Yi's stunned eyes.
Ouyang Yi reacted and chased after him immediately. At this time, Ling Yinglu had already carried Ouyang Qianran down to the first floor.
"Emperor Ling, where are you taking my uncle?" Ouyang Yi caught up with Ling Yingluo.
"Let's go to the hospital." Ling Yinglu hugged Ouyang Qianran tightly, and walked out regardless of Ouyang Yi's obstruction.
"Hey, hey, hey..." Ouyang Yi wanted to step forward and reach out, wanting to snatch his second uncle back. However, Fan He, who was waiting at the door, jumped out and stopped Ouyang Yi directly. After seeing Ling Yingluo already carrying Ouyang Qianran into the car, he immediately got in, then asked the driver to start the car and left.
Watching the car quickly disappear from his sight, Ouyang Yi said indignantly: "What's going on? What's wrong with Actor Ling?" Without saying a word, he came directly and went upstairs to snatch the person.
"Young Master, do you want to call the police?" When the housekeeper and Mrs. Liu heard the noise and ran out, it was too late. They could only watch Ling Yingluo forcibly take Ouyang Qianran away.
"No need, I know that person." Ouyang Yi frowned, immediately took out his mobile phone and called his father.
"Hey, Dad, something terrible has happened. My uncle has been kidnapped."
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On the other side, Ouyang Qianran was in a daze the whole time, and only came to his senses when the car was far away from Ouyang's house.
"Ling Yinglu, you..." Ouyang Qianran really didn't expect Ling Yinglu to be so direct and bring him out. That quick and neat action had the flavor of a domineering president, didn't it?
Ling Yingluo put one hand on Ouyang Qianran's shoulders and pulled his coat tighter with the other hand, then said to Fan He who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Turn off the air conditioner."
Upon receiving the order, Fan He immediately turned off the air conditioner and looked at the second young master Ouyang who was nestled in the arms of his boss. He recalled how his boss had just ignored Ouyang Yi's obstruction and directly snatched people away. It was so cool. Look, he used to be a cold-blooded boss, but after meeting the Second Young Master, he has become more humane.
"Ling Yinglu, how could you do this?" Ouyang Qianran looked at Ling Yinglu who was wholeheartedly focusing all his attention on him and sighed, "If you do this, our affairs will not be kept secret."
"It's best if we can't hide it." Ling Yingyue raised his head and looked at Ouyang Qianran seriously, "They will know it sooner or later anyway, so let them get used to it in advance."
They soon arrived at the hospital. Due to the special identities of the two, Ling Yingluo certainly couldn't bring Ouyang Qianran into the hospital through the main entrance in public, so they went through the back door. Moreover, Ling Yinglu had already made arrangements before going to Ouyang's house, and the doctor was already waiting there.
"Your throat is red, swollen and inflamed, and you have a low-grade fever. This is influenza, and it's not a big problem. Since you've already had an IV and a fever-reducing injection, I'll give you an anti-inflammatory injection. You just need to take some medicine and rest for a while."
The conclusion reached by the hospital doctor was consistent with that of the Ouyang family doctor. Ouyang Qianran nodded secretly. This was actually just a minor cold and there was really no need to mobilize so many troops. Look at when Ling Yingluo carried him in, the doctors were so nervous. They probably thought he had some emergency. After examination, it turned out to be just a minor cold. Even though they were so close, Ouyang Qianran could see the helplessness in the doctor's eyes.
Soon, the doctor gave Ouyang Qianran an anti-inflammatory injection.
"Prescribe the best medicine." Ling Yinglu glanced at the doctor.
"Yes." The doctor went out with a respectful look on his face.
Ling Yinglu sat in front of Ouyang Qianran's bed. Fan He, who was standing at the door, saw them, and quietly retreated, closing the door for the two of them.
"It's just a cold, why did you mobilize so many people? The doctor just now almost thought I had a terminal illness." Ouyang Qianran spoke with a hint of blame.
"It's okay. He's our family's doctor and usually has nothing to do. It's only right that he should be given something to do." Ling Yinglu picked up the kettle and washed the disposable cup before pouring a cup of warm water for Ouyang Qianran. "Come on, Xiaoran, drink a glass of water to moisten your throat."
Is the doctor busy? Ouyang Qianran felt sorry for the doctor in his heart. Now is the season when many diseases occur, and doctors must be the busiest people.
Ouyang Qianran stretched out his hand, wanting to take Ling Yinglu's water cup, but Ling Yinglu dodged and directly put the water cup to Ouyang Qianran's mouth, "Drink."
Ouyang Qianran said helplessly: "It's just a cold, my hand is still there."
"Drink..." Ling Yinglu ignored him and still insisted on feeding him with the cup of water.
Well, Ouyang Qianran surrendered helplessly, and took Ling Yinglu's hand and drank the whole cup of warm water.
"Do you want more?" Ling Yinglu asked.
Ouyang Qianran shook his head, "That's enough."
After putting down the cup, Ling Yingluo directly grabbed Ouyang Qianran's hand, staring at him with a pair of deep eyes, "I'm sorry."
"Why are you suddenly apologizing to me?" Ouyang Qianran was puzzled. Could it be that Ling Yingluo suddenly indicated that it was wrong to bring him to the hospital without permission?
"I shouldn't have let you get wet in the rain last night." Looking at Ouyang Qianran's haggard face, Ling Yingluo felt distressed. If he had not taken Ouyang Qianran to the riverside last night, perhaps they would not have gotten wet in the rain, and perhaps Ouyang Qianran would not have caught a cold.
Ouyang Qianran was stunned. He didn't expect that Ling Yingluo would blame himself for this. The dignified Ling Yingdi, the heir of the Ling family, was blaming himself for such a small matter? This wasn't like the Ling Yingluo he knew.
"It's none of your business. I have had a weak resistance recently and haven't had enough rest." Although he missed the audition opportunity for a foreign movie because of the cold, in Ouyang Qianran's opinion, seeing Ling Yingluo who was so worried about him, Ouyang Qianran suddenly felt that it was worth it.
"Are you tired? Take a rest first?" Ling Yinglu asked when he saw the obvious dark circles under Ouyang Qianran's eyes.
"I slept for the whole morning and now I can't sleep. You should think about how to explain to my elder brother and his wife." Thinking of his elder brother who had a hot temper, Ouyang Qianran looked at Ling Yinglu with a gloating smile. In fact, Ling Yingluo was right. Since they had decided to be together, it was only a matter of time before their relationship was known to their families.
"Don't worry, I will give big brother and big sister a satisfactory explanation on this matter." Ling Yingluo looked serious.
Ouyang Qianran glared at him and said, "That's my elder brother and sister-in-law, don't yell at them."
Ling Yingyue said calmly: "It's okay, sooner or later."
Ouyang Qianran was too lazy to argue with him anymore. After they chatted for another half an hour, Ouyang Qianran suddenly felt sleepy again. Moreover, his throat was uncomfortable after talking so much, so he just lay down to rest. He left the aftermath to Ling Yingluo.
Seeing Ouyang Qianran lying down and falling asleep soon, Ling Yinglu couldn't help but lean over, kiss him on the forehead, and then twist the quilt for him. Suddenly, I felt the phone in my pocket vibrate. Luckily I had turned it to vibration mode, otherwise I would have woken Ouyang Qianran up.
After taking out his cell phone and looking at the caller's name on the screen, Ling Yinglu took one last look at the sleeping Ouyang Qianran, closed the door, and walked out.
"BOSS?" Fan He, who had been guarding the door, stood up from his seat immediately when he saw Ling Yingyue coming out.
Ling Yingluo deliberately lowered his voice, "You go inside and look after Xiaoran. I'm going out to answer a call."
"Okay." Fan He watched Ling Yingluo leave.
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