Sweet Undercover: Dear Madam

Amway quickly called up Tang Zhuo's personal doctors, surrounded by more than a dozen people, and pushed all kinds of instruments and tools into Tang Zhuo's bedroom. The battle was really frightening.

"It's just a fever. I don't know if I think I'm going to die!" Su Qinglan meditated in her heart, but she was relieved that so many doctors were present.

"More than 40 degrees..." a doctor took out the electronic thermometer from Tang Zhuo's armpit: "I'm delirious. I need to cool down quickly."

But after the doctor's words, Su Qinglan realized that Tang Zhuo had just fallen asleep, or was he delirious? What can I do? Su Qinglan has a fever, but she has never seen such a person as Tang Zhuo.

Su Qinglan stood on one side and was worried, but obviously she couldn't help. Amway found Su Qinglan's uneasiness and came to her and said:

"Miss Su, go and prepare some sugar water. Later, if the young master is conscious, he will drink it."

Su Qinglan rushes to the kitchen like a treasure. Tang Zhuo is so sick because of her. As a young master of the Tang family, he is delicate and expensive. How could he suffer from such hardships? If it wasn't for himself

Soon, Su Qinglan prepared the sugar water according to Amway's instructions and put it in a thermos cup. She was afraid that Tang Zhuo would not be able to drink it for a while, so she would not cool down after sobering up. She took a little snack from the fridge again. When Tang Zhuo woke up, she would be hungry.

When Su Qinglan returned to Tang Zhuo's bedroom, the doctors normally tried to give Tang Zhuo medicine, but no matter how he fed it, Tang Zhuo couldn't swallow it and vomited it out every time.

There is no way, the doctor can only prepare intravenous injection, just physical cooling and forced feeding, Tang Zhuo looks tired.

"It's all because of me..." Su Qinglan's heart is very uncomfortable, tears have begun to spin, but she desperately covers her mouth, afraid that she will cry to disturb the doctor's injection.

Fortunately, the intravenous injection went well, and now we just need to wait patiently.

Dozens of minutes later, the doctor took out the thermometer from Tang Zhuo's armpit again, and his expression had been relieved a lot.

"38 degrees, although still burning, but at least the temperature control, now as long as a good rest, tomorrow morning should be able to get rid of the fever."

Su Qinglan couldn't hide his joy. He came forward and touched Tang Zhuo's forehead again. As the doctor said, the fever had gone away.

"I'm very sorry, I..." Su Qinglan wants to apologize to Amway.

She wanted to say that it was because she had a dispute with herself, and later because she was afraid that she would catch cold, so Tang Zhuo became like this.

Amway was not present when it happened, and Amway was obviously worried just now. Amway should be the one who cares most about tangzhuo in this family, so now Su Qinglan is very sorry for Amway.

But Amway smiles at Su Qinglan and says, "Miss Su, I'm sorry that you found it in time today, otherwise the young master would not get rid of the fever so soon." Amway laughs meaningfully: "if the young master wakes up and sees you at the first sight, he will be very happy. I will trouble you tonight."

Su Qinglan didn't expect Amway to say that. She paused for a moment, as if she suddenly felt confident. "I'll take care of him here."

Although, she did not know how to take care of Tang Zhuo.

Amway nodded with satisfaction: "I put the medicine of the young master at the head of the bed. If there is any sign of temperature rising tonight, I will give the young master one. Now the young master should be able to take the medicine. If the situation is not good, please call me."

With that, Amway bowed and left with the doctors.

Now there are only Tang Zhuo and Su Qinglan left. Tang Zhuo is not awake, and Su Qinglan does not dare to sleep. She helps Tang Zhuo measure her temperature every other time. In her spare time, she turns around in Tang Zhuo's room.

Although Su Qinglan has been in the villa for a long time and has been to Tang Zhuo's bedroom, he has not had the time to observe carefully like now.

Tang Zhuo's bedroom is different from the luxury of the villa. Although it is very big, it is very clean and tidy. If Tang Zhuo's identity was not put here, Su Qinglan would almost think that the owner of the room was a big boy next door.

"I can't sleep anyway, and I have nothing to do. Why don't I look for a novel to read?" Su Qinglan thought. Because in the innermost part of Tang Zhuo's bedroom, there is a large bookshelf, which is full of books.

After searching for a long time, Su Qinglan almost gave up, because the books on the bookshelf were not foreign language editions that Su Qinglan could not understand, or professional theories that she was not interested in. It turned out that Tang Zhuo was not a pedantic dandy. Unexpectedly, he had a lot of ink in his stomach, and he was reading such profound things.

Su Qinglan thought of a careless encounter on the table tired of a pile of books, books fell to the ground, issued a burst of noise. Su Qinglan quickly looks at Tang Zhuo. Fortunately, Tang Zhuo is not awakened by the sound. She is relieved and bends down to sort out the books on the ground.

The paper of these books is a little bit yellowish. It can be seen that Tang Zhuo often reads them. They are all management books.

However, one of them is not the same. The paper is very thick and there is no title. It is twice the size of ordinary books. The most important thing is that it is badly damaged. How can such a rich family read such an old book.

However, this is to hook up Su Qinglan's interest, maybe it's an antique.

Su Qinglan turns it up with great interest. It doesn't matter if she doesn't turn it over. After turning it over, she finds that it's not a book, it's a photo album, and it's also a photo album of the Tang family. It's just that she was mixed in a pile of books just now and made her mistake it for a book.

"The photo album of Tang family, maybe there are photos of Tang Zhuo when he was a child?" Su Qinglan steals to be happy.

Sure enough, without turning a few pages, Su Qinglan saw a picture of a little boy. The boy was sitting in the cradle with the same expression as an iceberg. He could recognize Tang Zhuo at a glance even if he put aside his facial features.

"Have you been so cold since you were a child?" Su Qinglan said in a low voice. She stroked the photo with her hand, but she couldn't help laughing. She didn't know why she thought the people in the photo were cute.

She then turned back. She knew Tang Zhuo's grandmother and grandfather, Tang Yue and even Amway. It can be seen that Amway has been serving the Tang family for a long time. There are also some people that Su Qinglan doesn't know, men and women, old and young. The Tang family is really a big family. There are hundreds of people who just don't repeat their looks.

But when Su Qinglan turned to the last page, he was really surprised, because the photos on the last page were torn off by everyone, and the whole page was empty, leaving only a faint glue mark.

What is the torn picture?