Chapter 37 Fever? ?

His gaze moved slightly, scanning the trash can beside him.In the trash can, there was no rubbish, only a solitary piece of red dazzling gauze lying quietly inside.

Immediately, Bo Qichen's complexion froze, and the next second his black eyes narrowed dangerously.Qi Ye, who is obsessed with cleanliness, stretched out a finger without hesitation, and hooked the gauze out.

The strong smell of blood filled the tip of his nose, Bo Qichen frowned, and threw it back casually, his eyes fell on someone on the bed, with extremely complicated emotions in his eyes.

After hesitating for a second, he reached out and lifted the quilt off someone's body.

Yan Yanqi turned her back to Bo Qichen, hugged her knees with her hands, and curled up on the bed. She was wearing a short black T-shirt and black shorts. Compared with the white sheets, she was inexplicably dazzling, especially her wine-red hair. Punch on white pillows.

For the first time, Bo Qichen felt that the red color on Yan Yanqi's head was ugly.

It is said that people who habitually curl up while sleeping are insecure people...

"Xiaoqi!" Bo Qichen's lips moved slightly.

"..." Someone on the bed didn't respond.

"Yan Yanqi!" Bo Qichen called again impatiently.

"……"Do not move.

All of a sudden, the air became quiet, Bo Qichen didn't seem to be able to hear Yan Yanqi's breathing, and seemed to realize that something was wrong, Bo Qichen knelt down on the bed with one knee, then leaned forward, a shadow instantly enveloped Yan Yanqi's body around.

Bo Qichen propped one hand on the side of her head, looking at someone who buried his face in his chest, he raised his other hand, stretched out his index finger, and then poked her forehead, pushing her head to the other side side.

Yan Yanqi's head moved slightly, and his slightly long bangs swayed.Bo Qichen's fingers brushed under her nose inadvertently, and the abnormally hot temperature quickly passed over the fingertips...

Suddenly, Bo Qichen's body froze, and the next second he came back to his senses, he raised his hand to lift Yan Yanqi's bangs, and then covered her forehead with his warm palm.

Hot...unexpectedly hot.

Bo Qichen quickly withdrew his hand, looked down at Yan Yanqi, got off the bed, then dialed the internal line to call the doctor.

Sitting on the sofa in front of the window, Bo Qichen looked at the boy on the bed from a distance, pursed his lips tightly, wondering what he was thinking.

The quilt on Yan Yanqi's body has been covered back by Bo Qichen, her head is exposed, her lips are tightly pressed together, her face is unreasonably pale.The current her is in stark contrast to the lively and nonsense her yesterday.

Bo Qichen was inexplicably agitated, why hasn't the doctor come yet?Don't want to do it?Also, is her physique so bad?Fever after standing for less than an hour?Really a sick child?
"Qi Ye." The door was pushed open, and Ouyang Zuo walked in, yawning as he walked in.

"I heard that Xiaoqi is sick?" Ouyang left a glance at the motionless person on the bed, his brows were slightly frowned, when he just went downstairs, he didn't see Master Qi or Yan Yanqi, and heard a servant say, Master Qi was in Yan Yanqi's room, and just now he told them to notify the family doctor to go to Yan Yanqi's room as soon as possible.

So, he came up to take a look.

"En." In response, Bo Qichen involuntarily glanced at the boy on the bed again, his lips twitched slightly, and added: "I have a fever."

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