Who would have thought that it was intended to stop Summer from landing on Li Chengyuan, but after a long circle, Xia Xingchi threw himself on him, and his lethality doubled instantly.
Li Chengyuan snorted immediately after being hit so hard.
Xia Xingchi didn't react, but felt that the temperature around his body was quite high, as if he was pressing a hard, hot stove under his body - it was a cold day, apart from being a little nervous, it was still quite warm.
But it was just a momentary daze, and then he realized what he had done, and was so frightened that he wanted to get up from Li Chengyuan immediately.
As a result, he couldn't see clearly in the dark, and he stretched out his hand on the bed and pressed it on his chest again. Xia Xingchi had to let go in panic, not daring to move any more, and leaned back on him again.
Summer blinked his big eyes that were unobstructed in the darkness, and tilted his head to look at the two overlapping on the bed with great doubts. Fortunately, it was just a kitten, and he didn't know how indecent this posture was.
It tilted its head to look for a while, then leaped lightly, directly onto Xia Xingchi's back, and imitated his posture, spreading its four paws to lie down.
Xia Xingchi: "..."
Li Chengyuan was hit so hard by him that he almost lost his breath, and for a moment his consciousness disappeared. This situation was similar to the pounce in the bathtub that night, someone was born to overcome him.
Xia Xingchi always thought that Li Chengyuan was unconscious when he was wearing the book, but in fact he just couldn't move when he was not seriously ill—in other words, he knew that Xia Xingchi appeared out of thin air that night against science.
Over the years, he often had hallucinations that someone he had dreamed of suddenly appeared beside him, so even though he desperately clutched Xia Xingchi's hand and begged him not to leave, Li Chengyuan only thought it was his absurd dream again.
The next day, when he opened his eyes and saw the little liar he was thinking of throwing himself into a trap, obediently hugging his waist and leaning in his arms, warm and real, he was so ecstatic that he went crazy.
"You have a fever?" Xia Xingchi pressed Li Chengyuan's forehead with one hand, "I'll go, why is it so hot!"
Li Chengyuan waited for a long time before speaking in a very low voice: "Ahem...you..."
He probably wanted to say "Get out", so Xia Xingchi didn't wait for him to finish, he quickly turned over and rolled off him, and quickly organized his words to try to justify the trouble he caused.
In the end, Li Chengyuan said in a low voice as if sighing helplessly: "I haven't received the certificate yet—"
Haven't you always only liked money, and you were eager to murder your fiancé before you got married and became the legal heir of the estate?
"Huh? What did you say?" Xia Xingchi leaned closer, wanting to listen to the rest of this endless sentence, but Li Chengyuan was only awake for a short while, and soon lost consciousness again, maybe he was talking nonsense.
Now that there was such a commotion and the patient was woken up, Xia Xingchi simply reached out and turned on the lamp by the bed, and finally caught the little **** Summer accurately.
It may also find that it has caused trouble, and finally calmed down, and was thrown out of the room obediently.
The small ones have been solved, but there are still big ones that need to be solved. Under the light, Li Chengyuan's face was still bloodless pale even in the midst of a high fever, without any redness at all.
Xia Xingchi's "decathlon, multi-talented" includes caring for patients and simple diagnosis and treatment, but Li Chengyuan gritted his teeth when he was in a coma, making people wonder where he was suffering and unable to prescribe the right medicine.
The most urgent task is to reduce the fever first, so that someone's IQ-capped brain will not be burnt out on the spot.
Carrying the medicine box from the central hall back to the bedroom, Xia Xingchi picked up a pillow and lightly covered Li Chengyuan's face to cover his eyes. Then he squinted himself, and then turned on the brightest headlight in the room.
In the sudden dazzling light, Xia Xingchi squinted his eyes and rummaged through the medicine box, but he couldn't find any antipyretics after searching for a few times, only found a lot of antipyretic stickers, which probably were disliked by Li Chengyuan, and he had never opened them for use .
He tore open a package, lifted the pillow on Li Chengyuan's face like a lid, and patted the antipyretic patch on his forehead, then continued to search unwillingly.
Uncle Ding took care of the medicine box, and it was also mentioned in the book that Li Chengyuan was prone to sudden high fever, so how could he be so negligent that he ran out of antipyretics and didn't replenish them?
After looking for it, I saw a sleepy person moving, probably because he was very sensitive to cold during a high fever, and the cold mint smell woke him up all of a sudden.
The pillow that Xia Xingchi carefully covered his eyes slipped down, and Li Chengyuan couldn't open his eyes as the bright lights suddenly flickered.
"Hey! You can't take it off. You have a fever. I just measured thirty-nine degrees."
Li Chengyuan was silent, he didn't pursue his behavior of appearing in this room and fighting between cats and humans, and only concentrated on continuing to compete with the antipyretic stickers.
This state is obviously not right, Xia Xingchi pressed his hands with both hands, wondering if this person has burnt out?
Li Chengyuan was so pressed that he couldn't move his hands, so he finally spoke, his voice was low and weak, and his tone was very flat: "I have to take antipyretics..."
"Okay, okay, I'm looking for it for you, you take the stomach medicine on the bedside table first." Xia Xingchi said as if coaxing a child while searching.
Unexpectedly, Li Chengyuan was going to get out of bed suddenly, probably because he got dizzy in a hurry, and he staggered and nearly fell down as soon as he took a step.
"What are you doing? I'll get you whatever you want. Lie down!"
Li Chengyuan said in a low voice, "The fever-reducing medicine is there."
Following the direction of his fingers is a rather inconspicuous secret drawer in the huge room.
As soon as Xia Xingchi opened it, he saw that there were antipyretics in it, besides pain relievers, and some other unknown imported medicines.
Why not put it in the medicine box in the living room but in the room instead, is it convenient for use?
Strange, Aunt Li also said that when Li Chengyuan was suffering from heart pain, he would look for medicine in the living room, but in case of a sudden heart attack, such an important medicine would not be at hand?
Forget it, it's good to find it no matter what, good people are stupid to see that they are burned, Xia Xingchi handed over the medicine box:
"Take medicine. Oh yes, I heard that rich people have private doctors? What's your doctor's phone number, I—"
"No!" Li Chengyuan was originally very quiet, but at this moment his voice suddenly increased, and his tone was extremely sharp.
This sentence seemed to have stepped on his tail, making him explode instantly: "Don't let the doctor come! I don't...cough cough..."
Before he finished speaking, he clenched his fists against his lips, and coughed violently. He was out of breath, and his face became more and more icy white.
Xia Xingchi was taken aback, and quickly patted him on the back: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, let me suggest. Come, drink some water, you take the antipyretics first."
"Don't let people know that I'm sick." Li Chengyuan's voice was already hoarse, but his tone was still unquestionably tough and commanding.
But there was a faint feeling of fear and tension in his expression... as if he had done something wrong.
These words made Xia Xingchi puzzled: "Ah, why?"
The only servants who can stay in the villa are Aunt Li and Uncle Ding, who have watched him grow up and know his physical condition very well. Fever has long been commonplace.
Probably because of the aggravation of the stomach pain, Li Chengyuan stopped talking, lay on his side on the bed and curled up slightly, with his hands firmly pressed against his stomach.
Xia Xingchi saw that he was exerting so much force, he was afraid that he would hurt himself, so he quickly let go while breaking off his cold fingers.
But he couldn't move it at all, so Xia Xingchi could only coax him to ask, "Can I rub it for you? My hands are super warm, and my professional massage skills are top-notch."
He actually heard this sentence, Li Chengyuan stared at him for a moment, hesitated, and then slowly let go.
It is inevitable that people will not look good when they are sick, but Li Chengyuan is different. His fragile beauty is combined with a strong and cold aura. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is "shocked as a heavenly man".
Through the black silk shirt, Xia Xingchi gently put his hands on his stomach and rubbed it up and down, the hot body temperature penetrated through the material, as well as the slight trembling feeling from enduring the pain.
I didn't eat dinner and didn't talk about it, and my stomach problem was an emotional disease, and I suddenly lost my temper in the car. It was the first time I saw him so angry. It's strange not to have a stomachache.
Xia Xingchi sighed with some distress, no matter how rebellious the tree was, it was his family's cash cow after all, and he had agreed to give him the best end-of-life care, but it turned out that it was just here to **** him off.
It seemed that the "professional massage" really worked. Li Chengyuan's complexion improved slightly, his tense body slowly relaxed, and he closed his eyes and remained motionless.
Seeing this, Xia Xingchi quietly withdrew his hand, Li Chengyuan must see a doctor if his burns are like this, why not quietly go downstairs to ask Uncle Ding for help.
Before his hand left completely, it was suddenly covered by a cold hand, and Li Chengyuan opened his eyes again: "Don't go, I'm rich now, don't go..."
Xia Xingchi was taken aback, knowing that he was delirious and talking nonsense.
But nonsense is always based on the subconscious - how can a big chaebol with an indifferent and arrogant personality say such things?
Li Chengyuan murmured in the same way that night when he passed through the book. At that time, Xia Xingchi thought he was trying to grab a temporary nurse to use, but now it seems that he was talking to someone.
Xia Xingchi was immediately shocked by this thought, and set up a gossiping small antenna radar:
Unexpectedly, a villain as ruthless as Li Chengyuan would be so infatuated, and he still remembers to talk about himself, Bai Yueguang, in a daze.
And every time he mentions "money", could it be that the big chaebol had no money before and was rejected by the money-worshiping Bai Yueguang and failed in courtship?
A sadomasochism drama was immediately staged in the little brain of Xia Xingchi, who had "read countless **** articles".
According to the pathological and paranoid character of the villain BOSS, shouldn't he plunder now, capture people back and imprison them by his side, and then be indescribable day and night...?
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The author has something to say:
Xia Xingchi: I didn't realize at all that I had indeed been arrested and brought to someone's side
People who eat melons: Chi'er, are you sure this is a dog blood article, not a little yellow article from a certain flower market?
Li Chengyuan: Robbery, indescribable...it is indeed a good idea (thoughtful.jpg)
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-03-2714:57:59～2022-03-2817:56:10~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 5 Blueberry Melaleuca; the top 3 for canceling the account card; 1 for Xixi;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: canceling the household card is the top 5 bottles; Xiaojiang has 2 bottles; Luoxi has 1 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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