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Chapter 843

Jiang Lan looked at him in fear, her eyes slowly moving down and landing on the man's slender fingertips.

The pressure on her lips with his fingers hurt, as if he was about to pinch her and bleed.

Her tears fell heavily, but she didn't dare to cry out because there was no one to support her.

Lu Jingchi stroked her cheek with his fingers, and his tone and demeanor returned to normal.

"Take off your wet clothes."

Jiang Lan lowered her head and silently took off her clothes. She moved slowly, and the man was not in a hurry, so he stared at her quietly.

Because of the wind and rain, Jiang Lan sneezed.

In the quiet bathroom, her voice was particularly abrupt. She carefully raised her head and glanced at Lu Jingchi.

He had no reaction.

Jiang Lan threw down her pajamas, took off her pants, stood in front of him politely, and whispered: "Okay."

She had a thick nasal voice, her voice was almost inaudible, and she sounded a little aggrieved.

Lu Jingchi's expression didn't change, he picked up the shower, adjusted the temperature, and helped her take a bath.

Jiang Lan also became much more honest and didn't say anything from beginning to end.

After taking a bath, she lay on the bed, feeling a little hot and feeling dizzy.

The man's cold hand fell on her forehead, and she vaguely heard him sigh.

Doctor Hu rushed to the villa and checked Jiang Lan's pulse and temperature.

"Mr. Lu, madam, this is because cold evil has entered the body and she has a cold."

Lu Jingchi was sitting on the sofa nearby. He pinched his temples and closed his eyes as he pondered.

After Dr. Hu finished speaking, he raised his head and looked here, "Well, is there anything else?"

Dr. Hu thought for a while, "Not for the time being, but Madam, she is weak and a cold like this is very damaging to her vitality. It's best to avoid this kind of cold and fever."

Lu Jingchi turned to look at the sleeping person on the bed, raised his hand, and signaled Dr. Hu to go out.

Doctor Hu picked up the medical kit and placed it in the corner next to him. "Call me when the infusion is finished. I'll be downstairs."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

Jiang Lan was not asleep, but she was very confused, her head hurt, and the whole world was spinning.

So sad.

She vaguely saw someone beside the bed, and wanted to see clearly, but the more she looked at it, the more dizzy she became.

Jiang Lan struggled to get up, but lay down weakly.

She looked at the person beside her, slowly stretched out her hand, and held his sleeve.

Lu Jingchi lowered his eyes and looked at her. Her face was flushed, her lips were white, and her eyes were misty.

The whole person was shaky, as if it would break at any moment.

There is a kind of morbid beauty.

He held Jiang Lan's hand and asked, "Is it difficult?"

"dad."

She murmured and looked at him, her fingers clenching the man's sleeves tightly, as if she was afraid that he would disappear.

Lu Jingchi was slightly startled.

Jiang Lan was crying and her voice was hoarse. She moved her body with difficulty and approached Lu Jingchi.

She hugged the man's waist, just like she did around her father. She choked with sobs and complained, "Someone is bullying me."

"Lanlan wants to go home."

Jiang Lan rubbed his legs, and the coolness on his trousers could relieve the heat on her face.

"Don't leave Lanlan behind..."

Lu Jingchi stared at her with deep eyes, placed his fingers on her face, and tidied the broken hair around her ears.
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