Li Jingchen frowned and couldn't help but cursed: "You deserve it!"
I asked you to rescue Li Xuyang, but what did you get in exchange?
He took a deep breath, turned around, picked up his phone, and called Chu Mo.
"Young Master, what can I do for you? I'm tinkering with your new medicine!" Chu Mo's voice was filled with excitement and a hint of urgency that he didn't want to be disturbed.
Li Jingchen said in a deep voice: "Come here now, Lu Wanwan has a fever."
After Chu Mo paused for a moment, he said: "She has a fever? Then you can find a wet towel and give her a cold compress. If you ask me, there is nothing more important than developing a new drug for you. Besides, I am your personal doctor.
, we are only responsible for your health."
Li Jingchen said coldly: "You have only half an hour to get over here!"
The next second, he saw Lu Wanwan on the bed with his mouth open, as if he was murmuring something.
He quickly ended the call with Chu Mo and leaned over, just in time to catch her murmur: "It's so cold, Mother Dean..."
Dean’s mother? Are you from the treatment center?
Li Jingchen didn't know. In fact, he knew only a little bit about her past, and the only thing he knew about her was Chu Mo told him.
Thinking of what Chu Mo said on the phone just now, Li Jingchen went to the bathroom to wring out a wet towel, but happened to see a tear leaking from the corner of Lu Wanwan's eyes.
Without thinking, he wiped away her tears and covered her hot forehead with a wet towel.
"You deserve it..." He couldn't help but cursed again, but his voice was much softer than before.
Seeing that she was shaking so hard, Li Jingchen simply hugged her into his arms and covered her with his quilt.
With Lu Wanwan relying on him, he couldn't help but grab Li Jingchen's lapel with his little hands, and murmured unconsciously: "Dean mother, I'm afraid..."
Is it the dean’s mother again?
Li Jingchen frowned and said, "I am the one holding you now."
She didn't know if she heard it or not, she just sobbed softly.
Li Jingchen was a little irritable because of her crying. He thought to himself, would Chu Mo dare to be more naughty? He still hasn't come yet?!
Half an hour later——
There was a knock on Li Jingchen's door. He lowered his head and glanced at Lu Wanwan, who was clutching his clothes. After thinking about it, he said directly: "Come in, the door is unlocked."
Chu Mo then gently turned the door handle and almost laughed out loud when he saw the scene in the room clearly.
How come the eldest son of their family, who has always been cold-hearted, is like an old hen that only hatches eggs? He protects Lu Wanwan so tightly!
Butler Zhou was following Chu Mo, staring at Chu Mo as if he were guarding against a thief.
After entering the door, Chu Mo smiled and said to Butler Zhou: "Butler Zhou, I told you that I came to consult Miss Lu. You should believe it now, right?"
Butler Zhou casually touched Lu Wanwan and found that it was indeed very hot, so he nodded and left.
After Chu Mo closed the door, he turned around and complained: "This old witch is always worried that I will secretly bring new medicine to treat your eyes. She will follow you no matter what!"
As he spoke, he took out a thermometer and "dropped" it on Lu Wanwan's forehead: "38.8°, high fever, young master, what did she do?"
Li Jingchen said coldly: "Jump into the lake."
Chu Mo said in surprise: "She couldn't stand your temper, so she chose to commit suicide by jumping into the lake?"
Li Jingchen snorted: "She did it to save Li Xuyang."
Chu Mo was even more surprised and said: "Then she is a traitor. Why don't you just let her be burned to death?"
Li Jingchen raised his eyes and looked at him, not angry but proud.
Chu Mo didn't dare to be mean anymore. He took out the syringe and said, "Then let me give her an injection. It will heal faster this way."
Seeing him speaking, he was about to lift off Lu Wanwan's quilt. Li Jingchen began to frown again: "What are you going to do?"
Chu Mo blinked, very innocently: "Injection."
Hearing this, Li Jingchen reached out and broke off his needle.
Chu Mo had no choice but to set up an infusion stand beside the bed, and asked bitterly: "The infusion, is that okay, young master?"
Li Jingchen didn't say anything. He just took out Lu Wanwan's little hand that was holding his tightly from the quilt and handed it to Chu Mo: "Be gentle."
Under the thin layer of skin, the girl's veins were clearly visible. When the needle was inserted, she didn't know how painful it was.
Chu Mo saw Li Jingchen staring at every move he made, as if if he was not careful, Lu Wanwan would be wiped out. Is this the magic of "old house on fire"? It was simply hopeless!