In her urgency, she even forgot to use the polite "Mr. Li" as a pretense.
Rong Yan reached out to feel his forehead.
It was burning hot.
Her hand immediately recoiled from the heat, "You have a fever?"
He had seemed perfectly normal just a moment ago, how could he suddenly have such a fever after just a shower? That's scientifically impossible!
"Get up, I'm taking you to the hospital." She made a decisive move and helped the person on the ground to stand.
As the soft and fragrant warmth drew near, Li Shengxiao could feel a throbbing pain at his temples. His thin lips pressed into a tight line as he desperately tried to restrain himself, "Get out!"
He knew his condition; it was too dangerous for her to be near him right now...
"Where do you expect me to go when you're like this? I can't just leave you here!" Yan's furrowed her brows, irritated, "Besides, you're at my place. If something happens to you, I'm the first one who can't escape responsibility! Alright, stop moving!"
