Yehen didn't answer. He glanced around the living room. Except for a few maids, there was no one else. He frowned and felt a trace of doubt in his heart.
Aunt Lan stood in front of the bed, the soft daylight lamp emitting warm yellow light, shining on the person who had been sleeping for who knows how long.
Her cherry-red lips looked dry due to loss of moisture, and her face was as pale as paper, which made people feel distressed. Only her two long eyelashes and the delicate eyebrows like a crescent moon still looked a little alive.
It’s just that those tightly closed eyes seem like they can never be opened.
Yehen stood outside the door, staring at the person lying down through the dim light, frowning, as if he was extremely unhappy.
He immediately took out his cell phone and dialed a number
"Get to the villa as quickly as possible!"
The deep voice is irresistible! Mixed with unknown anger
Ten minutes later, Bardes came to the villa again with a heavy medicine box. When he entered the door, he saw a man with a face as cold as ice. The medicine box in his hand almost fell off.
"What happened to her? What were the results of the test?"
When the chilly voice fell, Bardes quickly opened the medicine box and checked Mingyue carefully again.
"Young Master, check the young lady during the day. If you have a severe fever, you should take some rest. But it seems... the situation is more serious now."
Dr. Bardes answered tremblingly, an unpredictable look flashed across Yehen's face, and his eyebrows knitted together.
"Why don't you let the bodyguard take her to the hospital?"
"Without your permission, I dare not..."
"Why don't you hurry up and get ready!"
When Aunt Lan, who had been standing there, heard this, she quickly walked to Mingyue and helped her up from her bed.
Mingyue leaned softly on Aunt Lan's body, without any consciousness at all, like a dead person
Ye Hen stood there, watching Aunt Lan linger for a long time without helping Mingyue out of bed, and walked over in a few steps.
"Step aside!"
Aunt Lan stepped aside, and Yehen picked up Mingyue from the bed and walked toward the door. His fingers touched her hot body, and a slight surprise flashed across her face.
The fragrance in his arms was soft, but he didn't have any thoughts. He was just inexplicably irritable.
"What a troublesome woman!"
After getting in the car, Ye Hen leaned into Ming Yue's ear and whispered a warning, but the person leaning on him did not respond except for the frightening heat radiating from his ears.
Then the car's engine started and drove towards the hospital like an arrow.