Chapter 247

In order to facilitate medical treatment for family members, Yan Zhai has a house specially prepared for family doctors.

Soon the family doctor rushed over with a medical kit,

The doctor looked at Yan Junchen with a condensed expression cautiously, "Master... I just came back from outside..."

"Check her! Don't talk so much nonsense!"

Yan Junchen interrupted coldly, with eagerness in his voice.

The doctor went over to look at Wen Qingruo, took a thermometer and walked over to lift Wen Qingruo's quilt,
The clothes inside were messy, and the snow-white skin could still be seen vaguely...

The doctor took her temperature. Fortunately, the doctor was a woman, otherwise Yan Junchen's personality would definitely make him go away.

While taking her body temperature, she also did some other checks on Wen Qingruo.

During the 5 long minutes, Yan Junchen didn't have the mood to sit still, but just watched anxiously as the doctor was busy.

It is indeed very impatient, Wen Qingruo's symptoms of this illness are not obvious,

I don't know if I got sick before I got on the plane...

To be so rude to her...

Yan Junchen actually felt a little bit of regret...

"Master..." The doctor took out the thermometer and looked at Yan Junchen cautiously, "Young Mistress is fine...just a little fever..."

"how many degree?"

"38.9, low fever...Master...Is it because young mistress soaked in cold water?"

the doctor asked.

Yan Junchen was stunned for a moment, then looked complicatedly at the pale woman on the bed, and then nodded.

"Master...Young Mistress just has a common cold, nothing serious, but...the wound on her body shows signs of inflammation."

The doctor pointed to a wound that was neither deep nor shallow on Wen Qingruo's chest.

It was scratched by that big fish in the fish tank, and it was still soaked in cold water for so long...

It's hard not to get infected...

"Leave the medicine."

Yan Junchen stared deeply at the woman on the bed, and took a long time to look away.

"Yes." The doctor nodded, "Then I'll ask the assistant to deliver the needed medicine later, and let the young mistress eat something before I can take the medicine."

Yan Junchen nodded lightly, and the doctor carefully left with the medicine box.

Yan Junchen sat down tiredly, looked at the woman who was still sleeping on the bed,

His face was pale, originally Yin Hong's lips didn't have a trace of blood, like a broken doll.

Yan Junchen's heart ached, damn it...

Wen Qingruo, what should I do to you? !
Fortunately, it's just a low-grade fever...

While Yan Junchen was heartbroken, his heart also dropped heavily...

"Make some light food, warm it in the kitchen, and deliver it when the young lady wakes up."

Yan Junchen ordered that he felt that in the future, Wen Qingruo couldn't just use the excuse of 'keep in shape' or 'I'm used to it' to support fruit salad for dinner.

In the days to come, even if he was forced to use it, he would let this woman eat more.

My health is not good, and it is useless to pay attention to it.

Yan Junchen rubbed his forehead, the phone vibrated,

When I picked it up, it turned out to be from Italy.

"whats the matter."

His tone was flat, afraid of waking Wen Qingruo, he went to the balcony with his mobile phone.

"Mr. Yan, this Italian..." cooperation will continue?
Before he could ask, he was interrupted by Yan Junchen, "I will let my assistant go over in a week, and I won't go."

(End of this chapter)

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