Chapter 693 Sick 6
"Of course, you always ask me to do this and that... Huh,... who wants to be your lover." Shangguan Rong spoke quickly.

When Han Mi heard this, his heart felt as if tens of thousands of ants were biting him. He didn't speak, but his face immediately turned extremely cold.

Back home, the two of them seem to have started a cold war...

The two of them went straight to bed without talking to each other that night!
When she slept until midnight, Shangguan Rong coughed again and again, making Han Mi a little uneasy.

"Rongrong, Rongrong..." In the middle of the night, Han Mi's gentle cry woke up the drowsy Shangguan Rong.

"Ahem...huh?" Shangguan Rong said in a daze.

"How are you? Are you feeling bad?" Han Mi looked at Shangguan Rong's face getting paler and paler, and looked at the tears on her forehead, and asked anxiously.

"I...my throat hurts..." Shangguan Rong said with difficulty.

Han Mi put his hand on Shangguan Rong's forehead and probed: "It's so hot, you must have a fever, no, I must send you to the hospital."

Han Mi nervously helped Shangguan Rong up, and first poured her a glass of water, "Drink first, make yourself comfortable, and I'll take you to the hospital right away."

Finished speaking, get dressed...

While Shangguan Rong was wearing pajamas, Han Mi sent her to the hospital directly.

Holding Shangguan Rong in his arms, he got into the car: "How is it? Is it uncomfortable?"

Shangguan Rong looked at Han Mi's nervous look, her dry lips moved, but she didn't speak.

She feels so tired...

"You have to hold on, you know?" Han Mi put Shangguan Rong in his car, fastened his seat belt, and drove to the hospital.

When I arrived at the hospital, I registered and let the doctor see it. Fortunately, there was no major problem. I had a fever and my throat was inflamed...

It's just that Shangguan Rong suffered a lot.

Shangguan Rong was lying on the sick/bed/with a hanging bottle, and Han Mi was guarding Shangguan Rong.

Shangguan Rong had already fallen asleep in a daze...

Even though Han Mi was very tired, he didn't dare to go to sleep. He just stared like this, for fear that he would fall asleep, and if he didn't need to watch, he wouldn't know if the potion in the bottle was gone.

The night is still deeper, and the night is also very long...

Han Mi waited for bottle after bottle to be finished...

Finally finished, Han Mi leaned against Shangguan Rong's bed and fell asleep.

After taking a few bottles of hanging needles, Shangguan Rong also felt much more comfortable.

In the early morning, when Shangguan Rong was thirsty and wanted to drink water, she found Han Mi sleeping beside her.

The black hair came into her sight, which moved her slightly.

However, when Shangguan Rong thought of Han Mi saying that he had promised her brother to take good care of her...

My heart went cold again.

Too thirsty, he stood up, and when he was about to drink water, Han Mi woke up: "You're awake."

Han Mi looked at Shangguan Rong with bloodshot eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse...

Shangguan Rong nodded: "Yeah!"

"Seeing that my complexion is much better, I should have sent you to the hospital a long time ago. This way, you don't have to be tortured like this." Han Mi raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Shangguan Rong and said.

"Hehe..." Shangguan Rong just smiled faintly.

"What's wrong?" Han Mi felt that there was something wrong with Shangguan Rong's expression.

"I want to drink water, my mouth is dry..." Shangguan Rong said with a smile.

"You said it earlier, I'll pour it for you!" After Han Mi finished speaking, he stood up and poured Shangguan Rong a glass of water without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)

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