Jiang Lan has a fever.

The fever was higher than ever, 42.5 degrees. The doctor was horrified when he saw this temperature.

I hurriedly tried to cool her down physically and gave her fever-reducing medicine. Anyway, I took all the medicine that needed to be used.

Lu Jingchi stood quietly aside, his eyes falling on her wrist.

A circle of skin was broken on her wrist. After being soaked in water, the red spots became more obvious, the skin turned white, and the deep scars were particularly conspicuous.

The doctor was busy for two hours. When he saw the temperature on the thermometer drop, he was so tired that he slumped down in the chair.

"Mr. Lu, it has cooled down. It is now 39 degrees. Check again in the middle of the night to see if it will start to burn. If it doesn't, it will be fine."

Lu Jingchi nodded and asked, "Does she have any other injuries?"

The doctor was stunned when he heard this. He was busy cooling Jiang Lan and didn't pay attention.

"I'll check again." The doctor said and saw the injury on Jiang Lan's wrist at first glance.

He took Jiang Lan's hand, lifted the quilt again, and looked at her ankles.

"This... Madam seems to have been tied up? These are scars caused by struggling, right? Look at this, the rope is almost cut into the flesh."

"There are also bruises. I'm not sure if they were from beatings. They look like they were caused by falling."

Lu Jingchi pursed his lips and stared at the person on the bed without saying a word.

The doctor looked at her head and face again, "There seemed to be a wound on her head, and there was some scalp bleeding. It looked like someone had pulled her hair."

As the doctor spoke, his voice gradually became softer. What kind of torture did he suffer?

He turned back and glanced at Lu Jingchi.

Lu Jingchi's expression was unclear, but his eyes were complicated, "Mr. Lu..."

"Treat her well, or die if you can't." Lu Jingchi suddenly spoke, and what he said shocked the doctor.

The doctor looked at him blankly. This man didn't look like he was trying to scare him.

"Okay, okay, I understand." The doctor didn't dare to rest. He stood up and opened his medical kit.

Lu Jingchi was sitting not far away, staring at him like a pair of surveillance cameras.

Even if he had nothing to do, he still had to look busy, so he pressed Jiang Lan's wrist and took her pulse.

You don’t know if you don’t feel your pulse, and you will be shocked when you take your pulse.

The young lady's body is much weaker than she looks on the outside, as if it has been hollowed out.

If his guess was correct, Jiang Lan should have had a miscarriage recently, and then he didn't pay attention to recuperation, so all kinds of messy problems took advantage of it.

As a result, she now looks like an empty shell.

The doctor looked at Lu Jingchi cautiously.

"explain."

Lu Jingchi suddenly made a sound, which scared the doctor so much that he retracted his hand and silently swallowed the words "It's not a sign of longevity".

He was afraid that if Lu Jingchi asked him to cure it, he would die if he couldn't.

The doctor lied, "The young lady just had some superficial injuries, nothing serious. She is in good health."

Lu Jingchi looked at him straightly, as if he wanted to see through the doctor.

After a while, Lu Jingchi looked away and looked down at his phone.

Someone called him.

It's Xia Yan.

"Jing Chi, come and save me, there is a producer who wants to take advantage of me! This bastard, he doesn't even know me."

"Give him the phone."

"No, I'm in the toilet. I, I seem to have drank something unclean. These bad things, please come and save me..."

Lu Jingchi glanced at Jiang Lan on the bed, was silent for a while, and said, "Send me the address."

Soon, Xia Yan's address was sent.

Lu Jingchi got up and walked out. When he reached the door, he turned back to the doctor and said, "Take care of her."
Chapter completed!