She quickly picked her up, put her on the bed, picked up the landline and called the front desk.

"I need a doctor. My wife has a fever."

Then he hung up the phone. Can't the girl have been uncomfortable for a long time? I fainted from the fire. He was a little worried and hurried to the door.

Open the door and shout into the aisle.

"Throwing Knife, sky shadow, you come in."

They heard his call and came out of a hidden room. They are in a hurry. They are usually fine. The young master won't call them.

"Young master, what's up?"

"Pick up the doctor downstairs. Mo Qingyan has a fever."

Li tingjue finished and went into the bedroom.

Tianying and Feidao looked at each other and knew that Miss Yan was ill and the young master was worried. They had to hurry up.

Li tingjue enters the bedroom. The servant is cooling Mo Qingyan and scrubbing her with warm water.

Mo Qingyan suddenly talked nonsense, but he couldn't understand what she was talking about?

Li tingzi sat beside the bed and looked at her frowning. He half hugged her in his arms.

"Smoke, hold on, the doctor will be here soon."

Then he hugged her tightly and his eyes were red.

The doctor almost ran into the room, because Tianying and Throwing Knife kept urging him. They ran in front with his medicine box, and he ran after him desperately. Entering the room, he took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat.

Then I saw the woman in the arms of the handsome man with a circle of blush on his face. It should be a fever.

The Throwing Knife put the medicine box on the cabinet at the head of the bed. "Young master, the doctor is coming. Let him treat Miss Yan?"

Li Ting would not give up and put her on the pillow. One of her hands held his sleeve, and he couldn't bear to take off her hand, so he held her little hand in his palm.

"Show her. She's been unconscious."

The doctor began to treat her and opened it in ten minutes. The doctor sighed.

"Fortunately, it was found in time. If it was a few hours later, she would die."

Li Ting Jue's eyes sank and swept coldly at the doctor.

"What are you talking about? She was fine before. How could her life be in danger?"

He didn't dare to think that if he was later, he would really lose her. How could this be possible?

The doctor took out the liquid medicine and said, "did she choke on the water today and then catch a cold. That's why she caused a lung infection and a fever."

She seemed to choke when she fell into the water. It was so serious.

Li Ting Jue clenched her hand and kept his eyes on her little face.

"What about now? Is she still in danger?"

There was no doctor he trusted, so he couldn't trust him, but it would take five or six hours to take her back. He didn't dare to take the risk.

The doctor dripped Mo Qingyan and smiled faintly.

"Mr. Li, don't worry. As long as she takes a drip for three days, she will recover."

Li tingjue's eyes were sharp, "you should be responsible for what you said. If anything happens to her, I will never let you go."

The doctor nodded. "I'm sure she'll be fine."

Li tingjue believed him for a while, so he said to the throwing knife.

"Send the doctor back. Thank you very much."

They all went out. The servant changed Mo Qingyan's towel from time to time. He was very worried about her appearance.

Li tingjue loosened her little hand, picked up her mobile phone and dialed Yan Yu's number. He has to make sure that Xiaoyan is all right, or he won't be at ease. He can't live without this girl.

At this time, he deeply realized her mood when he left three months ago.

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