Chapter 12: His clothes were rubbed off

Xia Qingqing opened her eyes in a daze amid Lu Jingchen's scolding. She only felt that her body was extremely hot, and her hands and feet felt heavy as if they were filled with lead. She wanted to speak, but her throat was uncomfortable and she couldn't make any sound.

She was already feverish and confused, and only felt that the person next to her was cool, and she felt particularly comfortable when he was close.

"Well..." She moaned, a little out of breath, and hummed:

"I feel so uncomfortable..."

After that, she began to climb on him.

This ambiguous sound, wild words, and wanton actions, Lu Jingchen reacted slowly, but he also understood what the discomfort in her words meant.

This woman is really shameless and wants to use the same trick again! As expected, I shouldn't have believed her!

Lu Jingchen couldn't stand it any longer, he stood up from the bed, turned on the light, pulled off the quilt from Xia Qingling, tried his best to resist the urge to throw her off the bed, and shouted:

"Get out."

Xia Qingling had no strength left in her body, lying there limply.

Seeing that she didn't move, Lu Jingchen had lost his patience and didn't want to get used to him, so he raised his hand to pull her. When his hand touched her skin, he realized that something was wrong. Why was she so hot?

After reacting, he touched her forehead with his hand, and then he found that she had a high fever.

"Xia Qingxi." He tried to wake her up, but the person on the bed didn't respond at all. Her palm-sized face was red and her eyes were closed. It was obvious that she was delirious with fever.

She was weak and it was not a good idea for her to continue to burn like this. She had to go to the hospital.

Lu Jingxue quickly took the coat on the chair and put it on, and then took out the money from the cabinet. He also took out the dress that Xia Qingxi had sewn that night and put it on her. Then he opened the door, walked over, picked her up, and walked out.

The movement in the room just now had alarmed the others in the room. Wang Mingfang opened the door with her clothes on and saw Lu Jingzhen holding Xia Qingxing out. She asked in surprise: "

Oh, what happened?"

Then Lu Lidong also came out of the room and looked at the unconscious Xia Qingxing with a puzzled look on his face: "What's

wrong with her?"

"She has a fever. I'll take her to the hospital." Lu Jingzhen said calmly, without any worry or tension on his face.

"Do we need to go with you? I think her condition seems to be quite serious." Lu Lidong asked symbolically.

"It's okay, I'll go." Lu Jingzhen said, holding Xia Qingxiang and went out directly.

"Please help bring a message back." Wang Mingfang shouted earnestly to Lu Jingzhen's back.

At this time, He Shanshan was also woken up. She yawned and looked at Lu Jingzhen holding Xia Qingxiang and left with an unhappy face, and asked:

"What are they arguing about in the middle of the night?"

"Xia Qingxiang seems to be sick and is being sent to the hospital now."

He Shanshan rolled her eyes and said, "She is always troublesome."

In a daze, Xia Qingxiang felt that she was being carried forward by someone. The other person's hands were very strong, holding her tightly in his arms. Although he was holding someone, he walked very steadily, without any bumps or shakes.

Her head rested on his shoulder. Perhaps because of the fever, she only felt that shoulder was solid and cool, and it was extremely comfortable to touch it.

Because she was greedy for that coolness, she rubbed her head inside, rubbing his clothes open, until her face was completely pressed against his skin without any hindrance, and she was satisfied and stopped moving.

The moment their skin touched, Lu Jingchen's pupils shrank unconsciously, and she didn't know if it was because of the other's burning body temperature.

Because of her illness, her breathing was rapid and hot, and the hot breath lingered around Lu Jingchen's neck.

He has always resisted skin contact with other people, but now he was being leaned against so intimately by a woman, a woman he somewhat disliked, and his brows could not help but frown.

But she was sick after all, and no matter how uncomfortable he felt, he could not get angry at an unconscious person. After hesitating for a while, he adjusted his posture, hugged Xia Qingxing with one hand, raised the other hand, pulled his clothes up, and blocked her face from the outside. The

person in his arms couldn't find the coolness, so he stopped immediately, rubbed her clothes off again, and even raised his hand to hold his neck.

The icy and cool touch made Xia Qingxing feel much more comfortable. She opened her hazy eyes, and in front of her was Lu Jingchen's handsome face.

From her perspective, she could only see that his jawline was neat and tidy, and his neck was long and strong. Because he was holding someone, his body was forced to exert force, and the muscles in his neck were tense.

She couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream, and asked in a low and hoarse voice:

"Lu Jinze?"

Lu Jingzhen saw that she woke up, and thought she was calling him, so he didn't respond. Just when he wanted to tell her not to rub around, he heard her whispering:

"Why did I dream about you?"

Seeing that she was still not awake, Lu Jingzhen felt that it was useless to say more, so he shut up and continued to walk with her in his arms.

They soon arrived at the hospital.

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It was already the next day when Xia Qingxing woke up. She slowly opened her eyes and saw a glass infusion bottle hanging above her head, with liquid dripping from the thick yellow infusion tube.

After realizing that she was in the hospital, Xia Qingxing couldn't help but sigh that this body was so weak!

Fortunately, she chose to hold Lu Jingzhen's thigh. If she divorced him, with this body, she would go back to the countryside to farm, and she would either die of exhaustion or hunger.

After sighing, she turned around and saw Lu Jingzhen sitting on the head of the bed. Maybe he was too tired, he had fallen asleep on the chair, his head slightly tilted back, his eyelashes drooping, his nose straight, and his breathing even.

Because he was asleep, the cold and aloof feeling on his body faded a lot. Xia Qingxi looked at him closely and couldn't help but sigh:

This man is so handsome!

It is said that a buzz cut is the most challenging for appearance, but his face can handle it perfectly. Without the modification of the hairstyle, the outline is more clear and the facial features are superior. Such a face is the best in any era.

Perhaps due to the sharpness of a soldier, Lu Jingqi woke up quickly when he was looked at by Xia Qingxi, and met her straight gaze as soon as he opened his eyes.

When their eyes met, Xia Qingxi was caught peeking, and she quickly looked away with a guilty conscience. Just as she was about to pretend to be asleep, she heard the man ask in a low voice:

"Awake."

"Yeah." Xia Qingxi saw that she couldn't pretend anymore, so she had to reply softly.

"Are you hungry?" Lu Jingchen asked, not intending to expose her.

As soon as he reminded her, Xia Qingling suddenly felt hungry and nodded,

"I am hungry."

"I'll get you something to eat." Lu Jingchen stood up and walked out of the ward. As

soon as he walked to the door, a female doctor came in front of him. He stepped aside. The female doctor walked in and looked at him for a moment. Suddenly, her eyes froze. She was surprised at first, and then she was so happy that she could not hide it. She called out his name:

"Lu Jingchen"