Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Really?" Li Jiaxue asked uncertainly.

Gao Yue looked at the girl in his arms, crying in a mess. He looked particularly sad on his cheek and nodded hard: "really!"

Li Jiaxue seemed relieved. She suddenly hugged his body recklessly, cried sadly and said, "Gao Yue, the only person I can rely on now is you. The wild girl has brother Xuan to protect her, and Mo LAN and director Gu also helped her. I have nothing. You must help me! You must help me!"

Gao Yue sighed deeply and promised painfully, "when won't I help you again? Miss, as long as you say a word, no matter what I'm asked to do, I won't frown."

Hearing his solemn confession, Li Jiaxue was satisfied. There was a trace of imperceptible pride in the corners of his mouth. Just now, the tears of pear flowers and rain stopped, separated from his arms and said, "this necklace can't be put in my place. You can keep it secret first, and take it to deal with it when you have the right opportunity."

"OK." in the face of her orders, Gao Yue always nodded obediently and tried to do it. He didn't dare to show a trace of different opinions at all.

"Also, keep an eye on that cheap girl and try to reduce the chance of her being alone with brother Xuan. If she can learn to be good after this time, it's OK." Li Jiaxue paused a little, and a cruel cold idea burst out of her red eyes: "If she still stubbornly pesters brother Xuan, you must find some reliable people to help me repair her!"

This time, Gao Yue hesitated a little and didn't answer immediately.

Li Jiaxue narrowed her charming eyes slightly, glanced at him lightly, and said, "Gao Yue, you just promised to help me. Did you forget it so soon?"

Gao Yue was stirred by her angry eyes, and quickly nodded and said a good word.

"Then go to sleep, and I'll go up and have a rest." Li Jiaxue smiled softly, turned gracefully to the door, and said, "remember, no matter who talks about this necklace in the future, you'll pretend to be confused and insist that you don't know anything!"

There was only a doctor on duty in the hospital at night. Xiao Moxuan directly sent Meng Xiaoxiao to the emergency room and called someone to find a better doctor.

Almost no one in the mausoleum didn't know Xiao Moxuan's name. The doctor was very flattered when he saw that the patient was personally sent by President Xiao of Minghua international.

Zizi carefully made a comprehensive diagnosis and examination for Meng Xiaoxiao. With a respectful smile, the doctor said, "President Xiao, this young lady is suffering from acute pneumonia caused by a cold. The weather has become cold these days. She may be wearing less clothes or blowing a cold wind."

Er, more than wearing less? I didn't wear it at all for a while just now.

Xiao Moxuan tightened his lips, remembering that under his coercion tonight, Meng Xiaoxiao took off his clothes while shedding tears and stood in the cool autumn house for a long time. He was even more regretful and annoyed. He really wished he couldn't beat himself hard.

But in front of the doctor and Xiao Molan, he couldn't show anything. He just frowned and asked, "is acute pneumonia easy to treat? How long will it take to fully recover?"

"If it's better soon, it's best to be hospitalized." the doctor was about slow and answered in detail: "if you're not in a hurry, you can hang two bottles of needles today, and then prescribe some medicine to go back and eat slowly to see the recovery."

"Nonsense! Who's sick? Don't worry and get better quickly?" Xiao Moxuan stared and said heavily, "of course it's better."

"President Xiao, there are still some patients who feel that hospitalization is too expensive and would rather take medicine slowly..." but the doctor is particularly pedantic and still explains to him in detail.

"OK! You say the best and fastest way to make her get better and stand in front of me." Xiao Moxuan interrupted him impatiently.

"Then hospitalize." the doctor smiled awkwardly and said pleasantly, "don't worry, Mr. Xiao. Our hospital has first-class facilities and drugs in the city. If this young lady has a good constitution, she will soon be alive and kicking."

"Then hurry up." Xiao Moxuan spit out a few words coldly, and his strong and stiff tone is frightening.

"OK, OK." the doctor promised again and again and said kindly, "patients with pneumonia are infectious to a certain extent. President Xiao, you'd better pay attention when you contact. Our hospital can specially draw someone out to take care of this young lady“

"You don't have to worry about this." Xiao Moxuan coldly lowered his face.

How is it possible for him not to contact his little girl? Besides, the little girl's illness was directly caused by his reason. He was heartbroken enough

The doctor didn't dare to say more. He quickly asked the nurse to fill Meng Xiaoxiao's medicine and asked someone to prepare the room.

In this way, Meng Xiaoxiao was gorgeous and admitted to the hospital. Of course, it is the best single suite with luxurious decoration, spacious and comfortable, and all kinds of facilities should be complete.

Soon, the enthusiastic nurse put a hanging needle on Meng Xiaoxiao's slender arm. The glucose water was slowly injected into her body through the vein drop by drop.

Meng Xiaoxiao still fell asleep. Xiao Moxuan and Xiao Molan sat by the bed and looked after her. No one spoke.

After a while, Xiao Moxuan looked at the time and said, "Mo LAN, go back and have a rest first. I'll take care of Xiaoxiao here tonight."

"Brother, I'd better stay. You just came back from Europe and must be very tired after flying for so long." Xiao Molan thought for a moment and said sincerely: "you have to go to the company tomorrow. I'm fine anyway. It's just right to take care of Xiaoxiao here."

"It doesn't matter to me." Xiao Moxuan said faintly, in a calm tone, but with a trace of toughness that can't be refused: "I'll stay here at night, and you'll change me tomorrow day."

Xiao Molan had to say, "OK." then he took the door and went out

The room was completely quiet. Xiao Moxuan sat by the bed and looked at the sleeping girl quietly.

At this time, Meng Xiaoxiao's abnormal flush on his face has faded and become pale and dim. In the past, the lips were as red and full as a ripe cherry. Now they are too dry to have a trace of blood color and look haggard.

Xiao Moxuan sighed slightly, and his eyes turned to her thin arm with a hanging needle.

It's really so thin, as if I didn't eat at ordinary times. I don't know how she spent her time? How can you toss yourself to such a skinny point?