Aunt Li sighed: "The young master is in good health. He was sick before and swam in a cold swimming pool in winter. The next day he was cured... We tried to persuade him at that time, but it was useless... The young master simply didn't
You won’t listen to our servants.”
Chanel can imagine.
Su Shijie himself is very chauvinistic. He usually acts alone and does not listen to anyone.
"If the current situation continues, even if the miracle doctor Hua Tuo comes, he won't be able to save you." Chanel said with an eyebrow, "The doctor will definitely ask you to turn off the air conditioner."
"Yes, the young master woke up from the heat as soon as he turned off the door and asked us to turn it on..."
"It's not okay to be hot and cold at the same time!" Chanel said, "Turn off the air conditioner now!"
Neither the servant nor Aunt Li dared to move.
Wen Wanrou, who had been wiping Su Shijie's sweat, turned around mockingly: "They can't afford to lose this job. Don't just talk about it, do it."
Chanel didn't say anything, but asked the servant where the air conditioner was, turned it off, and adjusted the heating.
Within ten minutes, the originally closed room quickly became warm.
The servants took off their coats one after another, and the air was a little stuffy.
On the bed, Su Shijie's face was pale and he moved hotly, sweat began to fall down his face.
Chanel threw the big blanket aside and tucked it under Su Shijie's neck, covering her tightly.
Just when she was about to pull away, a hot palm suddenly grabbed her wrist!
Chanel's heart skipped a beat, she lowered her eyes and saw Su Shijie slowly opening his eyes...
There was a mist-like aura in his eyes, slowly turning from cloudy to clear, and he saw the person in front of him——
In the dream, he felt her breath approaching, so close, so he woke up immediately.
Su Shijie stared at her with his dark brown eyes.
This woman, she is here...
I heard from my servant that she was very concerned about his condition and found a prescription for him?
Chanel's wrist was tightly grasped by him, and she faced him. After a while, he just frowned and looked at her, as if she was still dreaming.
Chanel twitched her hand, but did not pull away, but her position was right between Wen Wan and Su Shijie.
The woman behind her frowned unhappily and tried hard to push Chanel away: "Jie, are you awake?"
Su Shijie looked around and relaxed his hands slightly.
Wen Wanrou took the opportunity to push Chanel away and wiped Su Shijie's sweaty forehead with a towel: "Do you feel better?"
Su Shijie's whole body was unbearably hot.
He felt like he had been thrown into a big furnace, and the skin all over his body was burning.
He lifted up the blanket on his body and struggled. Although his body was extremely weak, he still sat up against the head of the bed!
"...Who turned off the air conditioner?"
His voice was hoarse, but there was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.
The servants all took a step back, not daring to speak. Aunt Li opened her mouth, but Wen Wanrou spoke first:
"Who else can do it? Of course it is the young mistress of the Su family who has such courage."
Su Shijie looked at Chanel with sharp eyes.
Chanel was not afraid and stared at him and said: "Yes, I turned on the air conditioner. You are burning to death and you still turn on the air conditioner? It doesn't matter if you die. Don't let these servants become accomplices."
Su Shijie curled up the corners of his mouth, his chapped lips pale due to loss of water.
Although his mind is confused, he still has some sanity.
"You care about me so much?"
"Who cares about your life or death? I think about your servants!" Chanel subconsciously retorted.