Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

It's a sudden high fever.

Song Haiyue and others were so anxious that they called all the doctors in the hospital.

As a result, they were helpless.

Every time, when the doctor came, he put on an IV drip, and cared that Yu's high fever would subside.

As soon as the doctor left and the medicine was stopped, the fever returned immediately.

Repeatedly, nothing can be done.

The doctor conducted a detailed examination on Caring Yu's body, and all the data were normal without any problems.

Can't find the problem, how to prescribe the right medicine?

The doctor had no choice but to tell the nurse to take care that when Yu had a fever, he would physically reduce her fever.

If it doesn't work, just prescribe some medicine.

But going on like this is not an option.

The medicine is three-point poisonous. Normal people can't bear to inject those medicines into their bodies every day, let alone care about Yu's dying appearance now?

Caring Yu saw how everyone was busy with her, and felt really guilty.

I really want to get better as soon as possible, but my body doesn't listen to me at all.

Dizziness, no strength at all, even so severe that I couldn't eat.

In just two days, she was so thin that she seemed to die at any time.

Lingering on the bed, Caring Yu's mind is completely chaotic.

She was in a daze and had many dreams.

What is different from the previous ones is that this time the dream is very clear, as if the lost memory is flowing back in an instant——

From when she was sensible, she developed along the way.

Scene by scene, every scene has Shangguan Rui.

It didn't stop abruptly until Fang Haojun appeared.

The dream was over, and the high fever subsided.

suddenly.

Like when it flares up suddenly, without warning.

It was as if this high fever was just for Guan Guanyu to finish that long dream.

Caring Yu woke up in a cold sweat.

What I saw was the original ward.

It was quiet all around, without any sound.

Guan Yu didn't wear a watch, so she didn't know what time it was.

But from the dark sky outside the window, it should be already late at night.

Looking around, I found——

Song Haiyue snuggled into Sikong Jingqiu's arms and fell asleep.

The same goes for Feng Liye, resting on a chair.

They all slept very restlessly, their brows were tightly furrowed, and there were shadows under their eyes.

It could be seen that they were exhausted from caring about Yu's illness these days.

Yuan Ye is not here, so he should have returned to Shangguan's house.

Every night, Yuan Ye would go back and come by during the day to tell her about the situation of Shangguan's house.

Guan Yu didn't call them, she lay there quietly with her eyes open, recalling the dreams she had just had.

Guan Yu doesn't think that those are really dreams.

In the world, how could there be such a real dream?

Those things in the dream... should be her memories before she was 13 years old.

"Put him and Lu Chenghong together first, and deal with it after Rui's work is done."

"Also, go to Fang's house immediately and arrest Fang Yiren..."