【Chapter 10 Fever 1】

Chapter 10 Fever 1

"Hello, Master?"

"Master Shen just woke up. Um, he drank some porridge..."

The person on the other end of the phone hung up after saying a few words. Uncle Zhang put down the phone only after hearing the beeping sound.

When Huo Ting left, he told him to talk to Shen Lubai when he woke up.

When he just went downstairs, he was thinking of making a phone call, and then the other party called him.

Uncle Zhang hung up the phone and shook his head.

It is estimated that the eldest young master will fall into the hands of the youngest young master of the Shen family for the rest of his life.

Shen Lubai finally felt better after drinking the porridge.

But he decided.

I haven't spoken to that man for a week.

But by ten o'clock in the evening, he hadn't seen Huo Ting come back.

"Uncle Zhang, hasn't Huo Ting come back yet?"

Zhang Bo shook his head and then went about his own business.

The young man was lying on the sofa, holding a pillow in his arms, glancing at the door from time to time.

Shen Lubai fell asleep while waiting on the sofa.

It was not until the next day when the servant got up to clean the room that he saw Shen Lubai had slept on the sofa all night, and he quickly woke him up.

Although it's hot now, you will catch a cold if you sleep in the living room without a blanket.

Shen Lubai was sleeping soundly with a pillow in his arms when he was suddenly woken up.

Fortunately, he was not in a bad mood when he woke up.

He rubbed his eyes drowsily and spoke in a baby voice.

"Well? Is Huo Ting back?"

"Master Shen, the eldest master didn't come back last night. You should go to bed and sleep. Be careful not to catch a cold later."

"Not coming back?"

After Shen Lubai finished speaking, he looked outside again. It was already dawn.

He actually fell asleep while sitting on the sofa

Shen Lubai suddenly felt unhappy and angry.

When I stood up suddenly, I suddenly felt dizzy and then fell back onto the sofa.

"Master Shen, are you okay?"

The servant wanted to help Shen Lubai, but was stopped by him.

"It's okay, just do your thing."

Then he sat on the sofa without saying a word.

If you don’t want to come back, then don’t come back. Humph.

He never wanted to see Huo Ting again.

After waiting for a while and feeling less dizzy, Shen Lubai went upstairs to his room.

Here Huo Ting worked overtime in the company until morning.

Looking at the fish belly white rising in the sky outside the office, Huo Ting put down what he was doing.

It's

He leaned back in the chair, one hand pinching his brow.

The whole person exudes an aura of fatigue.

He knew that he had gone too far yesterday.

He didn't dare go back, for fear of seeing an expression of disgust on Shen Lubai's face. He was afraid that he would lose control of himself and hurt him again.

"Mr. Huo, your coffee."

Xiao Cheng brought the coffee into the office, then stood aside and looked at Huo Ting, wanting to speak but stopping.

After a long struggle, he seemed to speak.

"Boss Huo, making money is important, but the body is the capital of the revolution. Without a good body, no matter how much money we make, we will not be able to spend it. Don't you agree?"

"Of course, our President Huo's physical condition is definitely different from those ordinary people."

The moment he received Huo Ting's eyes, Xiao Cheng immediately flattered him. His life was important, and his job was important.

Not long after, Huo Ting's cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone and saw it was his home phone.

Huo Ting's eyes were dark for a while.

He must have started making trouble again.

It was often like this before. Huo Ting confined people to the house, and he kept making trouble and smashed everything that could be smashed in the house.

Uncle Zhang called him because he had no other choice.

This time should be the same!

Huo Ting pressed the answer button.

"Is he making trouble again?"

"Young Master is in trouble. Young Master Shen has a fever."

Zhang Bo's anxious voice came from the phone.

"Fever, is it serious? Wait for me to go back now."

Huo Ting hung up the phone and immediately asked Xiao Cheng to drive home.

While walking, I dialed another number. The phone rang twice and the other party answered.

"Come to my house now, quickly."

After Huo Ting finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to respond.

Xiao Cheng saw Huo Ting's serious and nervous expression, and did not dare to delay for a moment.

It didn't take long before we arrived at the gate of Huo Ting's villa.

Before the car stopped, Huo Ting opened the door and walked out.

After Xiao Cheng parked the car, he followed him in.

"Where are the others?"

"Inside the room, Master, Master Shen's temperature has just gone up a little, almost to 40 degrees. If it continues like this, I'm afraid he'll get burned to death."

"I've got Duane coming over."

Huo Ting entered the room and saw the person on the bed, and his heart ached.

Shen Lubai was lying on the bed at this moment, unconscious, with a towel on his forehead to cool him down.

His whole body was abnormally red, he was breathing heavily, and he kept murmuring.

Huo Ting sat by the bed, looking distressed.

"You were fine yesterday, why did you suddenly have a fever today?"

"Master, Master Shen waited for you in the living room all night yesterday. When the servant got up to clean the bathroom in the morning, he saw that the young master had fallen asleep on the sofa."

Huo Ting felt even worse.

At the same time, my heart felt like it was gently tickled by a cat.

“Don’t…don’t…”

Shen Lubai's hands kept grabbing at the air, his eyes tightly closed with a look of pain.

Huo Ting felt distressed. He grabbed Shen Lubai's waving hands and coaxed him softly, "baby, it's okay, it's okay, I'm here."

I must have scared him yesterday.

Huo Ting now feels distressed, guilty, and painful at the same time.

Now even Shen Lubai's nightmares are about him.

It seems that Huo Ting's comfort worked, and Shen Lubai's reaction was not as intense as before.

But his brows were still tightly wrinkled and his face looked uneasy.

"Doctor Du is here."

As soon as Duan got out of the car, one of the servants immediately took him upstairs.

Duan's steps were also a little unsteady. When he heard Huo Ting's voice just now, he felt that it should be very serious.

As a result, when I entered the room, I saw Huo Ting sitting by the bed.

And the sound is so gentle that it can make people drool.

Duan felt like he was getting goosebumps and the sour feeling went straight to his head.

Is this still the Huo Ting he knew?

Could it be that someone's soul has possessed me?

Just as Duan was about to speak, Huo Ting pulled him over.

"Look at him now."

When Duan saw the person on the bed, he immediately felt unhappy.

It's this troublemaker again.

Huo Ting woke him up from his sweet dream. If he knew it was Shen Lubai, he would come slowly and have breakfast before coming over.

Duan first took the temperature of the person lying down, took out the thermometer and looked at it, then said jokingly:

"Even if the fever has subsided, I have probably become a fool."

As soon as he finished speaking, he attracted a sharp look from Huo Ting.

Duan was instantly silent.

If looks could become reality, he felt that there would be no intact part of his body.