Not only was the girl's face pale, her lips were also extremely pale, and her hands were very cold.
Shang Jinzhou quickly got out of the car, opened the back door, took off his coat and covered her body, and was about to take her out. He paused, returned to the driver's seat, started the car, turned around and drove to the merchant's house.
Speeding along, he drove the car into the garage of the house.
After parking the car, he picked her up and ran towards the house.
Shang Yan, who was watching the variety show with great interest, heard the hurried footsteps and couldn't help but turn his head and look over.
When I saw this, I was shocked.
Her eldest brother actually ran into the living room holding a girl.
"Brother?"
Shang Yan couldn't help but stand up, straightened his neck, glanced curiously at the girl in his arms, and was shocked, "Xunxun?
What's up with her?"
"Call Dr. Yang quickly."
Shang Jinzhou had no time to answer her, so he rushed upstairs with the man in his arms and went straight into his bedroom.
He carefully put her on the bed and put his hand on her forehead to test the temperature. It was very hot.
He sat on the bed and smelled the fragrance that belonged only to this girl. It was faint and light, but it was wrapped around him like a vine.
Shang Jinzhou's eyes were very deep, and his eyes were almost fixed on her.
He leaned down unconsciously and couldn't help but move his hand downwards against the girl's forehead.
When he was about to touch the girl's lips, he tightened his hand and tried his best to restrain himself from continuing downward.
The good upbringing and moral bottom line he received from childhood made him deeply aware that his current behavior was very irrational.
He knew something was wrong with him.
This person is the girl that my good brother likes.
The attack on ethics and morality made him a little depressed. He didn't know why he had feelings for the girl his brother liked when there were so many women.
"Brother, Doctor Yang said he's here!"
Shang Yan's voice came over.
Shang Jinzhou suddenly woke up, straightened up almost in embarrassment, and stood by the bed pretending to be nonchalant.
Shang Yan walked into the bedroom and found nothing wrong with him.
She squatted beside the bed, looked at Xun Xun's bloodless face, and asked worriedly: "Brother, what's going on?
It's fine, why did Xunxun faint?"
"She got caught in the rain and has a fever."
Shang Yan held her cheek and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, Xunxun even gets sick and looks like a sleeping beauty."
Shang Jinzhou did not deny it, only said: "You look at her here."
He walked downstairs. In the living room downstairs, the housekeeper was talking to Mr. Shang who had returned from outside.
Seeing someone else from the corner of his eye, Mr. Shang immediately asked him: "The housekeeper said you brought back a girl?"
Mr. Shang was in high spirits and very happy.
The eldest grandson finally became interested in women.
Shang Jinzhou nodded, "It's from the Jiang family."
"What?"
Mr. Shang seemed to be in disbelief, "That little girl from the Jiang family?"
Seeing that his eldest grandson acquiesced, he almost slapped him and screamed.
He didn't expect that his eldest grandson either didn't like people, or he was very irritating.
"You... you little bitch, isn't that girl from the Jiang family Yan Yan's classmate?
She's only sixteen, right?
The same age as your sister, you...you!"
Shang Jinzhou frowned, "Grandpa, you think too much, she has a fever."
"She has a fever, shouldn't you send her home?"
There is only such a small distance between the merchant and the Jiang family!
"The car just arrived in front of my house, so I took her back."
Shang Jinzhou is a gentleman, "What's wrong?"
Mr. Shang knows his eldest grandson's temperament very well. If he is not a girl he likes, he will not bring her back even if she dies at the gate.
"Let me tell you, even if you have any thoughts about her, you have to wait until she becomes an adult."
Mr. Shang sighed, mentally calculating the age at which the girl would get married and have children, and couldn't help but worry.
It will take at least several years for the girl from the Jiang family to graduate from college, get married and have children, and by then the eldest grandson will be an old man in his late thirties.
Shang Jinzhou's thin lips are pursed tightly, and his facial lines are slightly stiff.
He spoke slowly: "She is not suitable."
"Other than age, why is it inappropriate?"
Mr. Shang glared at him, "I don't care, you brought everyone back anyway."
Shang Jinzhou lowered his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "Yan Er likes her."