Chapter 310 Ah Shu, you're sick
The ten wedding dresses were never finished being photographed.
When they were shooting the third set of photos, Shen Qingshu fainted without warning.
When Jin Que caught her, he was surprised to find that she was burning hot.
He picked the person up and walked towards the RV.
Once inside the RV, he took Shen Qingshu's pulse.
Shen Qingshu nestled quietly in his arms, her cheeks flushed from the high fever.
The pulse made Jin Que's expression turn serious.
Back at the private estate in the capital.
Jin Que carried the unconscious Shen Qingshu into the house.
In the living room, Jiang Ruomi was watching TV. Upon seeing this, she immediately got up and went to greet her.
"What's wrong with Sister Qingshu?"
Jin Que didn't even glance at her, nor did he say a word, and went straight up to the second floor.
Jiang Ruomi was worried about Shen Qingshu, so she followed her upstairs.
Jin Que placed Shen Qingshu on the bed, turned around and saw Jiang Ruomi. He coldly ordered, "Bring Wang Ma up."
"good."
Jiang Ruomi called Wang Chunmei up.
Jin Que: "Help her change out of her wedding dress."
"Okay!"
Jin Que turned and walked out of the room.
Jiang Ruomi was worried about Shen Qingshu, so she said, "I'll go in and lend a hand. Sister Qingshu is unconscious right now, and I'm afraid Wang Ma can't handle it by herself."
Jin Que had a sullen face and was holding his phone as if he was in a hurry to make a call, so he ignored Jiang Ruomi.
Jiang Ruomi entered the room and closed the door.
He was so hot that he lost consciousness.
It took Wang Chunmei and Jiang Ruomi a lot of effort to help her take off her wedding dress.
"Her temperature is too high, Wang Ma, go and get some warm water to wipe her down."
Wang Ma did as she was told.
...
In the study on the second floor.
Jin Que is on the phone.
"The wedding cannot be canceled."
The man's voice was firm, which annoyed the person on the other end of the phone.
“Mr. Jin, I have followed you for so many years, you should know that I have never questioned any of your decisions, but this time, it is really too risky. After all, Miss Shen was Fu Siyan’s wife, and she had two children with Fu Siyan.”
“Fu Siyan is dead.” Jin Que said forcefully. “I saw him die in a car accident with my own eyes. As for Fu Siyan and Shen Qingshu’s marriage, it’s all in the past. As for those two children, once my child with A-Shu is born and A-Shu has a new child, she will gradually stop thinking about her two children in China.”
Guan Yue sighed, "Young Master Jin, if you really want to have this wedding, then scale it down and keep it low-key."
"This is my wedding with Ashu," Jin Que said. "I will definitely do my best to make it the best it can be. I want Ashu to know what a truly grand wedding is."
Guan Yue remained silent.
He knew he couldn't persuade Jin Que.
Jin Que, who was once ruthless and never acted on impulse, has now completely lost his mind for the sake of Shen Qingshu.
“Mr. Jin, these brothers have followed you all the way to where they are today. It hasn’t been easy for them. They depend on you for survival. So, one irrational decision of yours could cost them everything, including their lives.”
Jin Que narrowed his eyes, "Guan Yue, now you dare to tell me how to do things and how to behave?"
"Guan Yue wouldn't dare, but I'm afraid you'll make the wrong decision and all our past efforts will be in vain."
Jin Que gazed at the scenery outside the window.
A complex mix of emotions flashed in his eyes.
After a long while, Jin Que finally spoke: "Guan Yue, if it weren't for A Shu, I would have died that night nine years ago. The name 'Jin Que' was given to me by my mother, but I abandoned the name 'Jin Que' when I left China and went to Myanmar alone. It was because of A Shu that I picked up the name again."
Guan Yue was moved by what she heard. “Mr. Jin, I know what you want, but Miss Shen does not love you. This wedding was forced upon you. I’m afraid Miss Shen will resent you and do something that is not good for you.”
Jin Que gave a faint smile. "If that's the case, I accept it."
Why are you doing this to yourself?
"Guan Yue, I've made myself clear. A-Shu is my woman. No matter how wary you are of her, please remember that she is my wife, Jin Que's wife. I don't care how you view her in your heart, but you must show her the respect and deference you deserve on the surface."
Guan Yue replied, "Yes, I understand."
"Also, I have two rare herbs here. Could you help me go to Southeast Asia to find them? I've sent you the information about the herbs."
Guan Yue: "Yes."
After hanging up the phone, Jin Que stared at the scenery outside the window for a long time without moving.
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Jiang Ruomi became increasingly anxious as she watched Shen Qingshu's high fever persist.
"Take good care of her, I'm going to find Jin Que."
Jiang Ruomi had just come out of her room when she saw Jin Que coming out of the study.
He was also holding an acupuncture kit in his hand.
Jiang Ruomi asked him, "Why did Sister Qingshu suddenly develop a high fever?"
Jin Que did not answer, but only said, "Go back to your room and stay there."
"But I'm worried about Sister Qingshu?"
"What?" Jin Que stared at her. "Do I need you to worry that my medical skills will kill someone?"
Jiang Ruomi choked.
Jin Que was in a bad mood, and she knew she shouldn't bother him at a time like this.
She could only lower her head, grit her teeth, and turn to walk towards her room.
Jin Que pushed open the door and entered the room.
Upon seeing him, Wang Chunmei immediately stepped back a few paces and bowed, saying, "Mr. Jin."
"Get out."
"Okay." Wang Chunmei carried the basin of warm water out of the room.
The door closed.
The room was completely silent.
Jin Que sat down on the edge of the bed and opened the acupuncture kit.
He administered acupuncture to Shen Qingshu to reduce her fever.
In less than twenty minutes, Shen Qingshu was covered in sweat.
The person slowly woke up.
When I opened my eyes, my vision was blurry, but after a few seconds, my vision gradually cleared.
"You're awake." Jin Que took out a few tissues and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Shen Qingshu frowned and stared at her. "What's wrong with me?"
"You suddenly developed a high fever and fell into a coma. I just gave you acupuncture."
Shen Qingshu raised her hand and touched her forehead; she still had a slight fever.
"Do I have a cold?" she asked.
“It’s not a cold.” Jin Que looked into her eyes, his expression very serious. “A-Shu, you’re sick.”
Chen Qingshu was taken aback.
Jin Que's expression was not relaxed.
Shen Qingshu couldn't help but ask again, "You can't cure it either?"
Jin Que pursed his lips and remained silent.
Shen Qingshu pursed her lips, then suddenly tugged at the corner of her mouth, her voice soft and gentle, "It seems this illness is not good, it's a terminal illness that even you can't cure?"
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