Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 80

The next morning, when Ye Tingchen was about to ask Le Yan'er for breakfast, he realized something was wrong.

Le Yan'er's cheeks were flushed, her breathing was short, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her consciousness was very confused. Ye Tingchen reached out and touched Le Yan'er's forehead, and sure enough, it was hot.

Ye Tingchen frowned, and called out: "Yan'er?"

Le Yan'er didn't respond at all.

Ye Tingchen's expression turned ugly in an instant, he picked up the phone and dialed the number of his personal doctor Zhu Yuan.

"Hey?"

"Zhu Yuan, come to the resort in the north of the city." Ye Tingchen glanced at Le Yaner on the bed, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, "Hurry up."

Zhu Yuan's family has been working as a private family doctor for the Ye family since his grandfather's generation. They are well aware of the physical conditions and past medical history of everyone in the Ye family, and they are very aware of how deserted Ye Tingchen's personality is. Chen called him to come over, and he seemed to be a little impatient. Could it be that something serious happened?

Zhu Yuan immediately said: "Young Master Ye, what's the matter? What's wrong with you? Tell me about the main symptoms, and I'll see what I need to bring there."

"The body continues to have a high temperature and is unconscious."

Sustained high temperature?Zhu Yuan's heart skipped a beat, this is the harbinger of many illnesses, young master Ye's body is precious, and there must be no mistakes.

Since Ye Tingchen didn't say who was sick, it was obvious that Zhu Yuan directly replaced Ye Tingchen, but Ye Tingchen didn't bother to say much.

Zhu Yuan became serious, and said: "I'll go out immediately, you can use an ice towel to cool down physically first, it's best to lie flat, don't move, and always pay attention to the pulse rate."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Tingchen followed Zhu Yuan's instructions, took a towel, soaked it in cold water, and gently wiped Le Yan'er's face and forehead.

The moment the hot skin touched the ice towel, Le Yan'er shivered, opened her eyes in a daze, and murmured: "Today I have a show..."

No matter what time, I still want to film.

Ye Tingchen thought that it was because of this movie that she got into this situation now, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said lightly, "No, I haven't had any of your movies recently."

Le Yan'er had a fever and was dizzy. She thought it was the assistant talking to her, but when she heard that there was no scene of her own, she relaxed a little and fell asleep again.

Seeing her falling asleep again, Ye Tingchen carefully wiped her face, neck and arms twice with an ice towel, then took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, it's me."

"President, Mr. President? Why did you call us in person? Do you have any important orders for Huanyu Media?"

Huanyu Media is just one of the many subsidiaries of LN. Except for the semi-annual reporting meeting, the senior management of Huanyu Media usually has no chance to contact Ye Tingchen directly.

"Huanyu voted for a drama called "White Lover" this year."

Unexpectedly, when Ye Tingchen mentioned this matter, the general manager of Universal Media became serious: "Yes, Mr. President."

"All investment in this drama is suspended."

Ye Tingchen's tone was so flat that he seemed to be discussing what to have for lunch, not a big production with an investment of [-] million.

"Yes... Ah? May I ask Mr. President, is there any special reason? Suspending investment in such a large project may cause a big reaction from the crew..."

A chill flashed across Ye Tingchen's dark eyes.

"Anyone who dares to touch me must be prepared to pay the price."

Zhu Yuan came very quickly, driving all the way, and arrived at the hotel in half an hour, but when Ye Tingchen opened the door, he still had an unhappy expression on his face.

"Why is it so slow?"

Zhu Yuan was carrying the medicine box, he hadn't even wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and when his boss asked him this question, he suddenly felt a little sad: "Young Master Ye, I didn't even eat breakfast, and I drove here from the south of the city. It's almost one hundred and two, and you still think I'm late."

Ye Tingchen glanced at him coldly, Zhu Yuan felt a chill behind him, and immediately stopped talking.

Walking into the living room of the suite, Zhu Yuan belatedly remembered that if Ye Tingchen had a high fever and lost consciousness, it would be impossible for him to come and open the door for him in person.

Zhu Yuan took a bold look at Ye Tingchen and asked, "Young Master Ye, it's not that you're sick, right?"

"No, people are inside." Ye Tingchen led Zhu Yuan inside, and added, "Treat well."

Zhu Yuan walked into the bedroom, before seeing the figures on the bed clearly, he first saw the wet towels on the table.

It seemed that Ye Shao was the only one in the room.

Fuck!Could it be that Ye Shao personally cooled the temperature of the person on the bed? !
Zhu Yuan was startled, and felt that the steps under his feet became extremely heavy in an instant.

who is thismadam?But Young Master Ye's mental barriers prevent him from getting close to women.

That's Er Shao?But the relationship between Young Master Ye and Second Young Master has not been good since childhood...

Zhu Yuan murmured in his heart, who the hell is it that Young Master Ye can take care of him himself? It can't be an outsider.

Zhu Yuan's footsteps slowed down, Ye Tingchen strode past him directly, walked to the bedside, touched Le Yan'er's forehead, and frowned slightly.

"Her body temperature is still very hot, come and take a look."

Ye Tingchen looked at Le Yan'er with gentle eyes, but he was completely impatient with Zhu Yuan's words, he clearly disliked Zhu Yuan's slow movements.

Zhu Yuan put away his messy thoughts, took the medicine box, and walked quickly to the bedside.

If you want to know who it is, just take a look.

But Zhu Yuan was still shocked when he saw a delicate and pale face in the cloud-like black hair on the pillow.

woman? !
How could Ye Tingchen take care of a woman? !

Is his mental disorder of ten years healed?

Ye Tingchen frowned dissatisfied: "What are you still doing?"

He didn't believe in the skills of the doctors in the resort, so he specially called Zhu Yuan over. Who knew that Zhu Yuan would be in a daze every now and then.

"This... who is this?" Zhu Yuan asked stammeringly, almost biting his own tongue.

Ye Tingchen said lightly: "My wife."

"You, when did you get married? Why don't I know? Your mental illness is cured?"

A series of questioning made Ye Tingchen frowned again: "I told you that you didn't come to question me."

Zhu Yuan said seriously: "Young Master Ye, I am your personal doctor. I have all your past medical history and have participated in several previous psychological treatment programs. I am very important to your physical and mental health records. This will directly affect your health. It will affect my professional judgment in the future.”

Ye Tingchen knew that what he said was right, the bodies of the Ye family were precious, and even the medical history was absolutely confidential, otherwise it was very likely to fall into the hands of competitors and become a means to suppress the Ye family.

As the heir of the Ye family, his physical and mental health is not just his business.

Therefore, although Ye Tingchen's eyes were cold, he still said, "See a doctor first, and we'll talk about it later."

Zhu Yuan had no choice but to swallow his stomach full of questions first. Like an elite doctor with high professionalism, he walked to the bed and first took Le Yaner's temperature, which was a full [-] degrees.

(End of this chapter)