Fu Mohan's slender white fingers were pressed against Lin Jinran's burning red forehead, as if they were touching the boiling water.

He cursed harshly in a low voice, "Damn it!"

She has a fever, which seems to be serious.

Fu Mohan lowered his eyes and stared at Lin Jinran's delicate brows, which were furrowed in pain. She seemed to be muttering something in her mouth, which was not very clear.

If she dies, then their marriage will naturally be annulled!

He can also wait for Ruochu to wake up and love Ruochu as a free person.

The dark eyes flashed with fierceness, but it was only fleeting.

He took out the mobile phone in his pocket and dialed a number skillfully. When the call was connected, he only said a few words, "Come to Fu's house immediately with the medicine box."

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at the woman who was still in pain on the bed, suddenly turned around and left the bedroom.

He hated Lin Jinran and wanted her to die, but he wanted her to live.

Compared to death, sometimes living is the most painful.

The person Fu Mohan called was Fu Zhai's family doctor Lu Liming. Lu Liming took Lin Jinran's temperature and hung up the water before going to the study to explain the situation.

Both his grandfather and father were Fu Zhai's family doctors, so he naturally inherited his father's business. In addition, he and Fu Mohan were about the same age and had gone to school together since childhood, so they were not as afraid of Fu Mohan as others.

The first thing Lu Liming said when he saw Fu Mohan was to complain, "Why did he get burned so badly that he asked me to come over?"

"I'm not here." Fu Mohan said expressionlessly.

Lu Liming didn't like Fu Mohan's attitude. After saying that the woman was recognized by his Fu family and married to him, "What about the servants? They don't even know?"

Lu Liming's words were very clear. The reason why Lin Jinran was like this was Fu Mohan's acquiescence. Otherwise, as the young lady of the Fu family, how could she have a fever, and a servant didn't notice it, but she was lying alone on the bed without anyone caring about her!

"This is my Fu family's business, and it's not the turn of outsiders to interfere!"

Fu Mohan didn't want to answer Lu Liming's question. In fact, he knew that the woman's fever seemed to be caused by him.

But she brought all this on herself. If she didn't provoke him, how could she have to bear all this!

After Lu Liming heard this, his face immediately darkened.

This kid is still like this. If he doesn't like it, he will use his status to pressure people. Okay, he won't ask.

"I've already given her an injection and drained her. You can have someone look at her for about an hour before she can take it out.

Then I mixed the medicine on the bedside table and asked her to drink it. If her fever has not gone away tomorrow, she will have to be sent to the hospital."

After finishing what needed to be said, Lu Liming stopped staying and turned around to leave the study and leave Fu's house.

Fu Mohan frowned tightly and asked the housekeeper to pat the servant to look at Lin Jinran. The housekeeper woke up the servant named Tiantian and asked her to take care of Lin Jinran.

Fu Mohan has been dealing with official duties in the study, and time is ticking by unknowingly.

By the time he finished handling the official duties at hand, almost an hour had passed.

Fu Mohan thought of Lin Jinran in the bedroom and frowned slightly. He stood up from the boss's chair and strode towards the bedroom.

She softly opened the bedroom door and saw the maid holding the brewed medicine at a loss. When he came in, she felt like she saw a savior, "Master, too... Miss Lin, she can't drink it."

Fu Mohan strode to the bedside, his dark eyes slightly lowered to look at the woman lying on the bed, his face still pale, and the solemnity between his eyebrows relaxed a little.

There was still a trace of medicine left at the corner of the bloodless lips, as if it had been left just now.
Chapter completed!