Chapter 390 Uncle Xie, Help Me! 【1】

"Okay then, let's go!"

Li Qingcang hugged Ye Tianxin and got into the off-road vehicle parked by the side of the road.

Ye Tianxin in his arms is his rare treasure.

He will take care of it carefully, guard and cherish it for the rest of his life.

"It hurts~"

Ye Tianxin in her arms suddenly yelled softly in pain.

Li Qingcang's warm and dry hands gently stroked Ye Tianxin's face, "Sweetheart, where does it hurt~"

"It hurts~"

Ye Tianxin couldn't open her eyes, she just kept yelling that she was in pain.

A drop of tear rolled down the corner of her eye and slowly fell into her dark hair.

Li Qingcang had no choice but to hug Ye Tianxin tightly, coaxing her softly in a low voice. In his deep voice, Ye Tianxin gradually fell into a deep sleep.

The only thing that worried Li Qingcang was that Ye Tianxin's skin was always very hot.

He obviously drank antipyretics, but his temperature did not drop.

When they arrived at the hospital, Qie Wenyang was already guarding the door.

"Boss, how's sweetheart?"

Li Qingcang carried Ye Tianxin into the elevator.

Xie Wenyang took the doctor to check Ye Tianxin in the ward.

"Low fever, there is no major problem. If she wakes up tomorrow, nothing will happen! Just to be cautious, I still give her a fever-reducing injection."

Qie Wenyang had already prepared temporarily useful medicines.

Xie Wenyang personally gave Ye Tianxin a fever-reducing injection.

The long needle just pierced Ye Tianxin's skin, and Ye Tian raised her brows in pain.

Li Qingcang couldn't help reminding Qie Wenyang, "Yangzi, take it easy!"

Qie Wenyang nodded.

The fever-reducing needle was pushed into Ye Tianxin's body, and the heat wave in Ye Tianxin's body slowly receded.

Li Qingcang's hanging heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Tianxin was transferred to the ward with a bottle of intravenous drip hanging on her arm.

After Jingchen got the news, he came to the ward and said softly, "Boss, what's wrong with Sweetheart? Didn't you feel fine last night?"

"Maybe he was frightened."

Whoever is splashed with a basin of cold water when he is soundly asleep will be frightened.

What's more, this day is still sweetheart's menstrual period.

"Boss, aren't you the chief military training instructor? Why don't you protect Sweetheart?"

Jing Chen turned around anxiously, he couldn't help complaining to Li Qingcang.

The little girl who was still alive and kicking last night, lying here so dying tonight, anyone who saw it would feel distressed.

Jing Chen wanted to beat up the girl who splashed water.

"It was my fault."

In Li Qingcang's heart, he blamed himself even more faintly.

It's all his fault.

He thought that he was the chief instructor of military training, so he would definitely be able to protect Sweetheart.

He didn't expect that the jealousy among girls was so strong?

He didn't even think that such an upright and knowledgeable professor would teach a daughter like wishing?

"Brother Chen, the boss doesn't want to either." Qie Wenyang rescued him. "Let's go out first!"

"Boss, I want to talk to you."

Jing Chen looked at Li Qingcang.

"not in the mood."

Li Qingcang's hand was holding Ye Tianxin's soft and boneless little hand. His heart of steel had turned into soft fingers at this moment.

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Xie Xuning stood in the dark, watching the off-road vehicle disappear into the night.

It wasn't until the taillights of the car completely disappeared from his sight that he turned around slowly.

Xie Xuning returned to the office and asked someone to call catkins and make a wish.