Chapter 32 I will take care of you

Nangongye looked at the back she left behind expressionlessly, with an indescribably complicated look in his eyes.

Her mobile phone was confiscated because Xiao Shenchen came back. Even if she still loved Xiao Shenchen, he would not allow her to have any contact with Xiao Shenchen, because he would never let her be with Xiao Shenchen, and the child was the only thing he could let her keep. Chips on hand.

Nangong Ye was lying beside her. If it wasn't for the child in her stomach, she might not be able to sleep all night.

She was already restless when she slept, and when she turned over, she hugged a hot embrace. The smell was the most familiar to her. She was terrified and reluctant to let go.

When her mind was still vacillating whether it was an illusion or reality, she suddenly woke up, let go of her hand, and woke up suddenly, only to find that it was true.

Nangongye seemed to be in a deep sleep and didn't feel her movement. She moved a little away from him before falling asleep. When she accidentally touched his hot skin, she dodged away subconsciously.

Suddenly, as if realizing something, she raised her hand hesitantly to touch his skin, which was terribly hot.

She touched his forehead with her head, this is not a normal body temperature, it is clearly a fever.

She quickly turned on the light, ran out, and called many people in: "He has a fever, please send him to the hospital." She nervously touched his forehead again, cooling him down with her cold little hands, Although she knew it was useless.

"I'm afraid it's a waste of time to go to the hospital. Our Nangong family has a dedicated doctor. I'll call for it right away. It will be here in about 10 minutes."

A servant immediately thought of this, without any ambiguity, and hurried downstairs to make a phone call.

Such a big event alarmed Nangong Ye's parents and Nangong Xuanjing, and the most nervous one was Nangong Xuanjing, who sat pitifully beside Nangongye's bed: "Brother, why do you have a fever, wake up , don't sleep."

The fever was so severe that he couldn't even wake him up. Nangong Xuan became anxious and cast her eyes on Han Mitang: "How did you take care of my brother? It's all your fault that he is so sick."

Seeing their son like this, how can parents not feel distressed: "Why hasn't the doctor arrived yet, how long has it been?"

Fu Zhimei said nervously, Nangong Zhenyue didn't say a word, just sullen, the whole atmosphere became tense.

"How is Nangong Ye?"

He heard his voice before seeing him.

It sounded like a young man's voice. His voice was clear and evil, and he walked in slowly, with a lazy expression, and a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes carefully looked at the situation in the house.

He was dressed in casual attire, and if he was called so late, he probably didn't care about dressing up, so he put on casual clothes.

Murong Xu walked to Nangongye's bed, only looked at it, then stuffed a pill in his pocket into Nangongye's mouth: "Give him some water and help him swallow it."

"Yes." The servant at the side quickly brought a glass of water to Han Mitang, but when she was about to hand it to Han Mitang, Nangong Xuanjing stood up and said, "Give it to me."

She fended off Han Mitang, and Han Mitang's extended hand was also withdrawn at this moment. Nangong Xuanjing really showed her sense of existence all the time. After all, she cared about Nangong Ye. Han Mitang didn't care and smiled, she can understand.

Murong Xu put his hands in his trouser pockets, leaning on the sofa beside him with a lazy face: "I really don't know why it's so late, and you just asked me to do such a small thing to disturb my sweet dreams."

Nangong Xuanjing glanced at him: "Don't forget, you are the royal doctor of our family, I called you because I think highly of you."

Murong's eyes kept turning around Nangong Xuanjing: "Why, Miss Nangong seems to want to see me very much? That's why you use such an excuse?"

"Stop dreaming, who cares about you." Nangong Xuanjing said unhappily, her beautiful face was full of worry.

Nangong's parents stood at the door, Nangong Zhenyue worried: "Just take a pill and you'll be fine? Do you want to take another look and check?"

Murong Xu squinted at the two of them: "Uncle and aunt don't trust me? Anyway, I am also a doctor who has signed a contract with your Nangong family. If Nangong Ye dies, I will still be held criminally responsible. Do you think I will so stupid?"

"You just died." Nangong Xuanjing frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Okay, you have nothing to do here, you'd better go, it's an eyesore."

He stood up resolutely, stretched his waist, and smiled cheekily at Nangong Xuanjing: "Okay, since you don't want to see me so much, then I'll leave, but don't be alone when the time comes." In the room, all the minds are thinking about me."

After finishing speaking, he strode forward and was about to leave. Nangong Xuan gave him a blank look: "Stop dreaming, walk slowly!"

Nangong Xuanjing turned to smile again, with a gentle and filial look: "Mom and Dad, I will take care of you here, don't worry, go and rest first."

"Alright, then you can take care of your brother." Fu Zhimei nodded repeatedly, and then looked at Han Mitang: "Come out now, how can you help a pregnant woman, in case you bump into it, Ye'er Should be busy again."

She seemed to dislike Han Mitang very much, but she was nice to her in the past, after all, it was because she misunderstood what happened between her and Nangong Xuanjing, everything was different from before.

Han Mitang didn't argue, and went straight out. Anyway, she didn't think about helping, so she was free.

Nangong Xuanjing took care of him all night in the house, her fingers brushed his cheeks thinly, after a while, he improved, and his whole body was covered in sweat, Nangong Xuanjing hurried to the bathroom , Get a basin of water out.

After wiping the sweat off his body, her hand slid onto his lower abdomen, her face felt hot, she bit her lip, and was about to unbutton his pants.

Nangongye suddenly grabbed her hand with one hand, and got up weakly.

Nangong Xuanjing was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Brother, you finally woke up, brother, you scared me to death."

Nangongye looked at her weakly: "What are you doing?"

"I'll wipe your sweat for you. Look at you, your whole body is covered with sweat. If you don't wipe it off in time, what if you get sick again." Nangong Xuanjing worried.

Nangongye let go of her hand and sighed, "Where's Han Mitang?"

Jealousy flashed across Nangong Xuanjing's eyes, she was the one who took care of him meticulously when he was sick, why didn't he care about her, but asked Han Mitang directly.

Since he asked, she had no choice but to answer half-truthfully: "Han Mitang is probably in another room. She saw that you were sick, so she went to another room and left me to take care of you."

(End of this chapter)

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