After breaking up, my ex-girlfriend regretted it

Chapter 102 I haven’t forgiven you yet!
Luo Yueqi nodded, that was all she could do now.

Although she didn't want Li Qiuran to come over.

But perhaps only he can persuade Sister Miaomiao.

"Hello, Li Qiuran?"

"Luo Yueqi?"

Li Qiuran was a little angry after being woken up. When he picked up the phone, he realized it was Luo Yueqi calling.

"Is Miaomiao still angry?"

Li Qiuran shook his dizzy head and tried to wake up.

There were more than a dozen wine bottles scattered messily at the bottom of the feet.

"Sister Miaomiao is sick!"

"what?"

"Sister Miaomiao has a fever, it has reached 39 degrees Celsius!"

"Fuck!"

"Why didn't you say it sooner!"

Li Qiuran's expression changed drastically, she took her coat and quickly rushed out of the room.

Just as Luo Yueqi was about to say something, Li Qiuran had already hung up.

After leaving the hotel, Li Qiuran raised her hand to hail a taxi.

"Master, go to XX apartment in the suburbs."

"hurry up!"

Li Qiuran urged the driver as soon as he got in the car.

The strong smell of alcohol on Li Qiuran was pungent. The driver frowned and was about to drive Li Qiuran out of the car.

Then I heard Li Qiuran say: "Master, I'll be there in one hour, I'll give you 500 yuan!"

The driver's brows widened instantly.

"Okay, young man, sit down."

The taxi turned into an afterimage and rushed out.

In less than an hour, Li Qiuran arrived at his destination.

Li Qiuran scanned 500 yuan and quickly ran towards Lin Miaomiao's apartment.

The driver looked excited.

"Ding dong~"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Li Qiuran rang the doorbell and banged the door hard at the same time.

Wu Yinglan and Luo Yueqi came out of the apartment, looked at Li Qiuran under surveillance, and hurriedly opened the door for him.

Li Qiuran entered the courtyard and pushed the door open.

"Where's Miaomiao?"

"how is it now?"

As soon as Li Qiuran opened his mouth, the overwhelming smell of alcohol made Wu Yinglan and Luo Yueqi frown.

Luo Yueqi looked at Li Qiuran angrily and said angrily: "You scumbag!"

"If it weren't for you, how could Sister Miaomiao get sick?"

Luo Yueqi raised her hand and grabbed Li Qiuran's collar. She wanted to vent her anger on Lin Miaomiao!
As Lin Miaomiao's assistant and bodyguard, Luo Yueqi is quite skilled.

Li Qiuran had no intention of playing house with Luo Yueqi at this time.

Both hands reached out and quickly grabbed Luo Yueqi's wrist. With a little force, Luo Yueqi screamed in pain.

Luo Yueqi's left foot struggled, and her right leg suddenly kicked out towards Li Qiuran's knee.

Li Qiuran swept his legs half way, and Luo Yueqi's left foot was suspended in the air. Her body suddenly lost balance and fell to the ground.

"you"

"how is this possible?"

Luo Yueqi looked at Li Qiuran in disbelief.

Li Qiuran's movements are quick and sharp.

His strength is terrifying, is he also a martial artist?

impossible!
Obviously the first time he saw him, Li Qiuran was easily subdued by him.

Li Qiuran glanced at Luo Yueqi and said, "Stop making trouble!"

"Where's Miaomiao?"

"Miaomiao is in the bedroom, her body is terribly hot."

"She won't eat or drink, and she won't go to the hospital. We have no choice but to call you!"

Wu Yinglan quickly explained the current situation to Li Qiuran.

"Have you taken fever-reducing medicine?"

Luo Yueqi said: "I ate it last night, every four hours."

“The antipyretic patches are also replaced frequently!”

"But Sister Miaomiao never gets better!"

Li Qiuran looked a little ugly, "I'll go in and take a look!"

Li Qiuran entered Lin Miaomiao's bedroom.

Luo Yueqi also wanted to follow.

But Wu Yinglan held her back.

"What are you doing in there?"

"I, I take care of Sister Miaomiao!"

"If Li Qiuran bullies Sister Miaomiao, I can still protect Sister Miaomiao!"

Luo Yueqi said seriously.

"Then why was Li Qiuran so easy to deal with just now?" Wu Yinglan shook her head.

"That was Li Qiuran who attacked me secretly!"

"I'm unprepared!"

"If you do it again, I will definitely beat him to pieces!"

Luo Yueqi curled her lips, looking unhappy.

Wu Yinglan said angrily: "One muscle!"

"Let's not talk about whether you can beat Li Qiuran."

"What if Miaomiao and Li Qiuran whisper something!"

"Aren't you causing trouble by going in?"

"Humph!"

Luo Yueqi snorted lightly, but no longer insisted on going in.

in the bedroom.

The curtains were closed and the lights were not turned on.

It was extremely dim.

As he approached the bed, he felt a burning sensation.

Lin Miaomiao was covered with a thin quilt and had an antipyretic patch on her head.

But nothing seems to work.

Beads of sweat slid down her pretty face from her forehead.

Lin Miaomiao was confused and twisting her body. The heat made her whole body uncomfortable.

Li Qiuran's heart suddenly clenched, her fists clenched, and her nails dug deeply into her palms.

Li Qiuran's nose felt sour and her eyes were a little blurry.

Picking up the cold towel on the bedside, he gently wiped the sweat off Lin Miaomiao's face. "Qiu Ran!"

"Don't go!"

Lin Miaomiao shouted unconsciously, grabbing randomly with one hand.

Li Qiuran grabbed the hand and squeezed it tightly. The sweat from his palm made Lin Miaomiao's palm sticky, but Li Qiuran had no intention of letting go.

Li Qiuran gently stroked Lin Miaomiao's cheek, her palms trembling slightly.

Lin Miaomiao slowly opened her eyes. Those eyes that should have been extremely bright were actually a little gloomy at this moment.

Weakness was written all over his pale face.

"Qiuran, is that you?"

Lin Miaomiao said softly in disbelief.

"Miaomiao, it's me, I'm here!"

Li Qiuran said quickly.

"You, what are you doing here?"

Lin Miaomiao woke up a little, her pretty face was filled with anger, and she said in a cold voice.

"If you were burned like this, if I didn't come, would I still be a human being?"

"Are scumbags considered human beings?"

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Lin Miaomiao struggled with her hands to get out of Li Qiuran's palm.

Li Qiuran held it tightly and said softly: "Miaomiao, you are still sick, calm down."

"Even if you want to get angry, I'll wait until you recover."

"Humph!"

Lin Miaomiao snorted coldly and ignored Li Qiuran.

Li Qiuran rolled his eyes and had an idea in his mind.

"Miaomiao, how about we save a file?"

"what?"

Lin Miaomiao was a little confused and turned to look at Li Qiuran.

"Similar to the game, you can save the game progress."

"Let's archive the progress of the last week first, restore our relationship to a week ago, and then load the archive after you recover, okay?"

Li Qiuran looked at Lin Miaomiao expectantly.

Lin Miaomiao frowned. She smelled the pungent smell of alcohol on Li Qiuran.

That messy hair is just like a beggar's chicken coop in the garbage dump.

It seems that Li Qiuran is not having a good life these days!
At the same time, Lin Miaomiao also noticed the bloodshot eyes in Li Qiuran's red eyes. Her heart softened and she nodded in agreement.

"it is good."

Li Qiuran looked surprised, "Great!"

After saying that, Lin Miaomiao felt a little regretful.

Lin Miaomiao quickly added: "But that doesn't mean I forgive you!"

"After I recover from my illness, I still have to read the file!"

"Uh-huh."

Li Qiuran nodded and took care of the immediate situation first. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. We will talk about the rest later.

"Then we archive it now?"

"Ok!"

While looking at each other silently, the two archived the progress of the past week.

Before Li Qiuran could speak, Lin Miaomiao grabbed Li Qiuran's ears.

"Li Qiuran!"

"When did you learn to drink?"

"You smell like alcohol, are you soaked in a wine vat?"

"I hate this smell!"

Li Qiuran's ears were pulled by Lin Miaomiao, but she smiled brightly.

"I'll take a shower later."

"Don't use my soap!" Lin Miaomiao said angrily.

"Then whose one should I use?"

"Sister Lan's? Xiaoqi's?"

Lin Miaomiao glanced at Li Qiuran and said angrily: "Then you should use mine!"

"As promised, it can only be used once!"

"Then I'll make it all light at once!"

"How dare you, how dare you waste it!"

The two of them were fooling around, as close as ever.
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10 minute later.

Li Qiuran wiped the sweat off Lin Miaomiao's pretty face again and replaced her with a fever-reducing patch.

"Miaomiao, let's go to the hospital," Li Qiuran said softly.

"No, I won't go."

Lin Miaomiao's head shook like a rattle.

"Afraid of needles?"

"Ah."

Li Qiuran scratched his head. He knew about Lin Miaomiao's situation two years ago.

According to Lin Miaomiao herself, when she was a child, a needle did not stick to the vein but directly stuck to the flesh.

The pain was so painful that Lin Miaomiao couldn't lift her hands for several days.

Since then, she has had a shadow of acupuncture.

She is even very resistant to blood tests and blood draws. Unless there is force majeure, she will never get an injection.

"Let's take the temperature."

Li Qiuran put an electronic thermometer under Lin Miaomiao's arm.

After 5 minutes, the electronic thermometer beeped.

Li Qiuran took it out and took a look, and his face instantly darkened.

39.6 degrees Celsius!
This temperature would burn people to death!
This temperature may cause some damage to human senses and body functions!
"If it burns any longer, it will be completely over!"

"No, I have to go to the hospital!"

Li Qiuran stood up and prepared to take Lin Miaomiao to the hospital.

Lin Miaomiao hurriedly took Li Qiuran's hand and said, "Qiuran, I really don't want to get an acupuncture!"

"I feel better now!"

"Bring me some fever-reducing medicine. I'll be cured if I take more medicine!"

"."

Are you kidding me here?
39.6 degrees Celsius?

Much better?

My brain is about to be burned out!
Lin Miaomiao looked at Li Qiuran pleadingly and shook her head.

Li Qiuran was very helpless. It seemed that there was only one last method left.

"system."

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