Chapter 121 The Big Scheming Dog Has a High Fever

Yan Luo looked at Song Mingzhu, "Why did you bring her here again?"

"I didn't want to take her with me, but she said she was worried about Master, so how could I refuse?" Song Mingzhu pouted.

Yan Luo looked back at Yun An who was closing the door gently, and glanced at her trouser pockets, "If anything happens, you'll be responsible."

Song Mingzhu: “…”

She asked nervously, "You want to beat her up?"

Yan Luo rolled his eyes at her and said, "It depends on my mood. I have always had a bad temper."

When Lu Ze Shen returned home last night, he did not mention the incident of Su Nian's resurrection from the dead, but he did talk about the incident in which Yan Luo slapped Kawashima in the face with a slipper.

Song Mingzhu knew that Yan Luo was not someone to be trifled with, and she shuddered after hearing this. Fortunately, she was able to see the times and became Yan Luo's ally. If she had offended her, she would have received a slap in the face.

Yan Luo returned to the room and glanced at the man lying on the bed. His back looked like a pitiful big dog.

【The dog thief fell asleep? 】

[Is he still having a fever? ]

Yan Luo walked over quietly and looked at him. The man's cheeks were red and his lips were tightly pursed.

[It seems to be even more powerful than before? ]

"Yu Nanchen? Yu Nanchen?" Yan Luo called him twice and raised his hand to cover his forehead.

Tsk!

It’s hot!

How can this be serious?

What does Jichuan eat!

She was going to find Ji Chuan to check on him, but how come he had a fever again in just one morning?

Just as he was about to turn around, the man spoke in a weak voice, "Yan Luo..."

Yan Luo quickly leaned forward and said, "Yu Nanchen, wait for me. I'll go find Ji Chuan for you."

"Don't go..." The man opened his eyes, but there was no brilliance in them.

Yan Luo coaxed him like a child, "Be obedient, I'll go find Ji Chuan for you and let him see what's wrong with you."

"I feel so bad." Yu Nanchen looked at her with pleading eyes, "Just hug me and I'll be fine."

"I'm going to hug your head! You're still not behaving yourself even though you have a fever!" Yan Luo glanced at him.

[As expected, I can't give him a good face. He will push me even further if I smile at him.]

Yan Luo had not taken two steps when he heard a thud. He turned around and saw the man lying on the carpet.

"Why did you fall to the ground?" Yan Luo helped the man up and carried him to the bed.

Yu Nanchen held her hand, which was as hot as a small stove, and said, "Don't leave. My whole body hurts."

When men start to act coquettishly, women have no chance to show off.

Yan Luo nodded, "Okay, I won't leave, but I'm going to call Ji Chuan and ask him to come and take a look at you."

She sat beside the bed, took Yu Nanchen's phone, dialed Ji Chuan's name and called.

The other party answered immediately, "What's wrong, Nanchen?"

Yan Luo said, "Bring the medical kit to our room. Yu Nanchen has a fever."

Less than a minute after hanging up the phone, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Yan Luo wanted to open the door, but a little stove had its head resting on her legs and wouldn't move away, so she had to let the person open the door herself.

When Ji Chuan walked in with a medical box, he saw Yu Nanchen being shamelessly clingy.

He rolled his eyes in his heart. Others didn't know why he had a fever, but he knew it.

After examining Yu Nanchen, he asked him how to create a high fever?

Ji Chuan was confused. How could a normal person have such a high fever? There must be something wrong with his brain!

However, the person with the hole in his head is the usually cool and wise Yu Nanchen.

Jichuan provided him with an efficient and fast method to produce a high fever - taking a cold bath.

Living up to everyone's expectations, after taking a cold shower for an hour, Yu Nanchen successfully recovered from the high fever when Yan Luo came back.

Yu Nanchen opened his eyes slightly and looked at the person who came.

Jichuan gave him a look that said 'congratulations on getting what you wished for', and he took out a thermometer from the medical box and pointed it at the side of the man's forehead.

Good guys!

Successfully reached 39℃!

"You have to keep taking anti-inflammatory drugs. You can't stop taking them. Gunshot wounds are different from other injuries. They are very easy to get infected." Ji Chuan left antipyretic and anti-inflammatory drugs. "The fever should be treated for at least three days. It is best to take antipyretic drugs and physical cooling at the same time. I'll leave the thermometer to you. Call me if you have any problems."

Yan Luo said "oh" and watched Ji Chuan leave. She lowered her head and said to Yu Nanchen, "I'll go get a cup of warm water and feed you the medicine."

Yu Nanchen was quite cooperative this time, allowing Yan Luo to gently place his head on the pillow.

Yan Luo walked out of the room to the kitchen, took out a thermos, filled it half with warm water, and took a cup.

When I arrived at the kitchen door, I bumped into Su Nian.

"What's going on?"

Yan Luo replied, "Yu Nanchen has a high fever. I'll get him some water and medicine."

Su Nian frowned, "Maybe the inflammation hasn't subsided yet, let him drink more water."

"Yeah, okay."

"I'm going to make you a cake now."

Yan Luo smiled, "Thank you, Mom."

"Why are you being polite? If you like it, I'll make it for you every day! I'll make pistachio cake today." Su Nian smiled, "Okay, go ahead, I'll bring it to you when it's done."

Watching Yan Luo walk towards the stairs, Su Nian walked into the kitchen and placed all the baking ingredients in the bag on the table.

"Aunt Su." Yun An walked in with a pure and lovely smile on his face, "Let me help you."

"Okay." Su Nian nodded. "Did you embroider the embroidery on Mingzhu's costume for the Golden Finger Contest? Her embroidery technique is very exquisite and stunning."

Yun An nodded, her voice was sweet and gentle, "Thank you Aunt Su for the compliment. I don't know much else, but I'm good at embroidery. Originally I wanted to help Madam Yu, but she didn't need me, so I went to Sister Mingzhu."

Su Nian smiled, "Xiaoluo's style is indeed not suitable for adding embroidery elements. It is just right for you to follow Mingzhu. You can give full play to your strengths."

Yun An pursed his lips, smiled and said yes.

She felt that Su Nian said this out of appreciation for her, so she said that Yan Luo didn't need her in order to make Su Nian feel sorry for her. Maybe she would have a chance to be taken to DK by Su Nian.

This way she would have the opportunity to get in touch with Su Nian. After all, Su Nian was Yu Nanchen's mother. As long as she could please his mother, her son would be no problem.

Unexpectedly, she was still rejected. After today, she was afraid that she would never have such an opportunity to get in close contact with Yu Nanchen again.

"The egg yolk and egg white must be separated. They can't be mixed together." Su Nian told her, "Let me do it. Xiao Luo is in a hurry to eat it."

Yun An stepped aside, her timid eyes becoming extremely sinister.

Yan Luo returned to the room, prepared water and medicine, and helped the extremely weak man on the bed. The man leaned on her shoulder, and his hot breath sprayed all over her face.

"I took the antipyretic medicine and the fever went away."

She put the pills on her fingertips into his mouth. The man frowned and said, "It's bitter."

"You look like a spoiled brat." Yan Luoqi glanced at him disdainfully and held the cup to feed him water, "Open your mouth and drink."

The man didn't cooperate, and Yan Luo got angry, "It's fine if you suffer, but it's not me who suffers."

Yu Nanchen's eyes slightly opened, then closed again.

Yan Luo curled his lips and said, "Then just bear with it." Then he laid the man down on the bed.

She went to the cloakroom to change into casual clothes, then lay down next to the man and looked at him.

Yu Nanchen cursed Ji Chuan a thousand times in his heart, because Ji Chuan said that based on his experience of reading domineering CEO novels for many years, there are many plots where the male protagonist feeds medicine to the female protagonist mouth to mouth, and the same is true vice versa.

It's just that this scene didn't happen just now. At this moment, he was so bitter that he couldn't say anything.

Before he knew it, Yan Luo was so sleepy that he closed his eyes.

Yu Nanchen listened to the long breathing sound, opened his eyes, and then raised the corners of his lips.

"As a couple, shouldn't we share the good times and the bad times together?" He leaned over and put his nose against hers. "I don't want to kiss you, I just want to infect you."

He kissed the woman's soft lips, but not deeply. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

A black insect the size of a millet grain crawled in from the gap under the door, crawled into the room at an extremely fast speed, climbed onto the bed, bit the man's neck, and then returned the same way.