Chapter 329: High Fever (2)

Ji Jinchuan didn't stop, and buttoned the middle button of his coat as he walked: "Put it on until tomorrow."

Ji Jinchuan returned to Nanhai Bay and the family doctor had just arrived. The two cars drove into the villa one after the other.

When Aunt Wu heard the sound of the car, she came down from upstairs. Seeing Ji Jinchuan coming back, she opened her mouth in surprise: "Young... Young Master."

Ji Jinchuan walked upstairs quickly: "How is she now?"

Wu Ma and the family doctor hurried over, and Wu Ma replied, "The fever is getting worse."

Ji Jinchuan pushed open the bedroom door and walked closer. The woman on the bed had an unusual blush on her face and looked sickly, like an easily breakable doll.

The family doctor entered the room and began a series of examinations.

Shen Youran felt like she was in a vast ocean, holding onto the only duckweed in her hand, with a man and a strange voice in her ears.

She wanted to open her eyes, but there seemed to be a layer of dark fog lingering around her, swallowing her up bit by bit. She was trapped in it and couldn't get out.

Not long after, the surroundings became quiet, as if someone sat down next to her, and a dry, warm hand touched her forehead. The moment he pulled his hand back, she grabbed his hand with her remaining consciousness.

Ji Jinchuan paused, his eyes fell on the hand she was holding. Her fingers were slender and white, and her nails were beautifully trimmed with pink crescents on them. They were very hot because of her high fever.

His gaze moved upwards a little, staring at her cheeks that were flushed due to fever. Her clear watery eyes were closed, covered by long dark eyelashes, like butterfly wings, with a desolate beauty.

Although her facial features were not bright and beautiful, they were very delicate and pretty. Her lips were white and bloodless, dry and cracked, and faintly oozing blood. He pried her fingers apart, and she turned over uneasily. He took the water cup on the bedside table, sat on the other side, and moistened her lips with a cotton swab dipped in water.

After moisturizing her lips, he put down the cup and went into the bathroom, took a towel and soaked it in hot water, returned to the room and covered her forehead with it, then turned on the heater, took off her clothes, and wiped her body with alcohol.

Because she was pregnant, many medicines could not be used, but her fever was too severe, so the doctor recommended this most primitive method.

Although she was naked, he did not have any inappropriate thoughts and his movements were extremely careful and meticulous.

After a few minutes, Ji Jinchuan took off the towel on her forehead, went into the bathroom to soak in hot water, and covered her forehead with it again. He repeated this many times.

Shen Youran woke up in the evening. What she saw was a man on the sofa, working on something on his computer. There was a glimmer of light outside the window, and night was about to fall.

She moved her lips, but her throat was too dry to make any sound. She had been sleeping in the same position for too long, so she turned over.

Hearing the noise, Ji Jinchuan looked up at her, and seeing that she woke up, he put down his notebook, walked towards her, reached out and touched her forehead, then turned and left the room.

She licked her cracked lips, turned her head and saw the cup of water on the bedside table. She reached out to touch the cup. The water was cold, but her throat was so dry that it seemed like smoking. She didn't care.

She took the cup and just put it to her lips, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Ji Jinchuan walked in with a glass of water. Seeing the cold water in her hand, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he quickly stepped forward to grab the water from her hand: "Do you know that you still have a fever?"

(End of this chapter)

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