But a mother who knows how to take care of others.
Lin Qianqian touched his handsome face again and felt that his fever was unusually high.
Decisively, he picked up the landline on the bedside and dialed the intercom: "Housekeeper, Yan Mubei has a high fever. Bring the medicine box up to the third floor."
The housekeeper answered and hung up.
Soon, she ran up with the medicine box, knocked on the door and came in: "The young master has always been in good health, why did he suddenly have a high fever?"
"Don't talk about this yet, is there a thermometer?" If the fever is severe, I'm afraid I will have to be sent directly to the hospital for intravenous injection.
"Yes." The housekeeper opened the medicine box and took out an unopened thermometer.
When Yan Mubei saw this, he muttered: "I told you not to make a fuss. You even asked someone to bring the medicine box."
"Shut up." Lin Qianqian turned over the towel on his forehead, and then took the thermometer handed over by the housekeeper.
She always has this kind of thermometer for measuring body temperature in her ears at home in the United States. Whenever her son has an abnormal temperature, she will test it as soon as possible.
So she didn't need to read the instructions at this time. After tearing off the sealing bag, she fiddled with it and put it into Yan Mubei's headphones.
When you press it, you only hear a very slight sound.
She took out the thermometer and put it in front of her eyes. Her face changed drastically: "Oh my god, it's 40 degrees. You have a high fever. It's not working. You have to be sent to the hospital for an injection."
"Hospital? I'm not going." The man pushed away the hand she held out to support him, and was extremely stubborn: "It's just a fever. It's not a joke to go to the hospital like this."
"Dying because of a fever will make people laugh even more."
"Lin Qianqian, are you cursing me to death?"
"Do you know why you have a fever? Because you often lose your temper and your anger is too strong."
"Lin Qianqian, are there any girlfriends like you?"
girlfriend!?
When these three words came out, Lin Qianqian couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.
Doesn't he regard her as a bargaining woman now?
Her heart skipped a beat and she looked at him blankly.
Yan Mubei was confused by the high temperature. He disliked the buzzing in his ears and waved his hand to dismiss them: "It's so noisy. You all should get out. It's annoying to hear it. Get out of here."
Lin Qianqian came back to her senses and stared at him with narrowed eyes.
girlfriend?
Is there any man who calls his girlfriend like this?
Stubborn, bad-tempered, bad-tempered men are always so annoying.
"Okay, I'm going out, I don't care about you." After she said that, she suddenly stood up and was about to leave.
When the housekeeper saw this, he became anxious and opened his mouth to call her: "Miss Lin..."
Faster, the man on the bed jumped up and stopped her quickly: "Let's go, if you dare to walk out of this door, see if I don't..."
This face changed faster than anything else.
"How's it going?" Lin Qianqian looked at him with a straight face and crossed her arms: "Do you want to scold me? You scold me, you scold me."
His handsome face was a little red, which was strangely red due to the fever.
But because of this flush, he looked a little awkward and embarrassed.
The mighty jackal for the first time turned into a paper tiger with no confidence or majesty at all.
He stared at her, choking on what he said next.
Damn it, he can't scold her.
A scolding would give her a reason to leave him.
Yan Mubei stared at her, then closed his eyes and shouted in a desperate manner: "If you dare to walk out of this door, I will... I will faint you."