Chapter 73: Chapter 82: Actually Got a Fever_1

Ye Ning finally stepped out.

Mu Yeli really couldn’t stand it anymore, looking down, he could only curse at his own weakness. However, just the thought was already too unbearable.

But, this woman was obedient this time, and she left as soon as he asked her to.

What should he do now?

He looked at himself impatiently, "Damn."

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The following day.

When Ye Ning woke up, her first thought was to go and see Mu Yeli.

Even if he hated her, he was injured because of her after all.

She carefully pushed open his door, only to find him sleeping inside, covered in a quilt with a red face and parched lips. He looked very uncomfortable.

She hurried over and touched his forehead.

Holy shit, so hot.

She shook Mu Yeli awake, "Mu Yeli, wake up, you have a fever. What happened? Let me see if your leg is inflamed."

Mu Yeli opened his eyes in a daze, immediately seeing this woman.

He had a fever?

No wonder he felt so hot.

But, whose fault was this?

Wasn’t it just due to the four cold baths he had taken overnight?

He waved Ye Ning’s extending hand away irritably, "I don’t need your help."

Ye Ning was pushed back and taken aback.

This man, even now, was still choosy.

"Fine, I’ll just check your wounds and leave." Ye Ning pulled open his quilt, and found that the wound was okay, it didn’t seem to be inflamed.

So how could his body become so hot?

Ye Ning went to get an antipyretic.

Mu Yeli was so feverish that he couldn’t see clearly, but was obedient enough to swallow the antipyretic one mouthful at a time. She covered him with a quilt and leaned there watching him as he fell asleep. In his dreams, he seemed very restless. His normally sexy eyebrows were laced with rarely seen tenderness, perhaps in his dreams, he was fantasizing about his beloved woman. That’s why he looked so gentle.

Was he thinking about Ye Zi?

She found a spot to lean against and curled up with her knees to her chest, waiting for him to wake up.

Mu Yeli woke up no more than half an hour after the fever subsided, he was less sleepy, and found the girl next to him was curled up into a ball. Like a lost fawn without both parents, trying to warm herself up.

This woman was normally quite strong, unlike Ye Zi who was always gentle. Ye Ning was so hardy, even with such a severe injury, she still ran about seemingly unscathed.

He had never associated her with the word "weak."

Now, he suddenly found that she too had her moments of vulnerability.

He reached out and touched her arm, feeling a wave of coldness.

Of course, sleeping curled up here would be cold.

He cursed, wondering whether this woman knew how to take care of herself at all.

Despite feeling frustrated about staying awake all night because of her the day before, he still pulled her onto the bed and tucked her in.

Watching her sleep peacefully on the bed, he unexpectedly felt that taking care of her brought about some indescribable feelings.

It was as if it was comforting, warm.

Ye Ning woke up again, and it was already noon.

She was surprised to find herself on the bed, while the patient who previously had a fever was watching something on his laptop, handling his work.

It looked like a video conference. He was speaking Spanish as if it was his native language, his Spanish was exceedingly fluent, one hand holding a pen, the other casually resting on his knee. He looked soothing, leaving her dazed.

Whoa, what was she thinking.

She slapped her own face.