Even so, he was still standing there, staring at her with a burning look on his face, and a smile seemed to rise from the corner of his mouth.

Song Yan asked in a hoarse voice: "Does it hurt?"

It was because she didn't protect him, she stood beside him and had to wait for him to protect her.

What's the use of her?

"Where is the doctor?"

The housekeeper immediately replied: "It's already on the road and it will be five minutes left. Should the young master go back to the room first?"

He looked at Li Beiting nervously. Although Li Beiting was allergic to women, he paid special attention since he was a child. He had not had a chance for more than 20 years. Every time he saw something happen to him, everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, and no one dared to take it lightly.

"I'll go up with you."

Song Yan stretched out his hand, grabbed Li Beiting's hand, and held him and walked upstairs.

Mrs. Li happened to be standing at the corner of the stairs on the second floor.

Song Yan went up step by step, and Li Beiting followed her steps and climbed up the steps.

"lady."

Song Yan nodded at her, and kept moving his feet, leading Li Beiting through Mrs. Li and walking directly towards his room.

Mrs. Li looked at Song Yan, then looked at Li Beiting, frowned, and said nothing after all.

When the doctor came, Song Yan had already twisted a towel to compress Li Beiting and heated it. The rash on his body did not disappear at all, but instead tended to be getting worse.

Song Yan kept changing the towel, her hands kept calming down, until Li Beiting could no longer see panic from her face.

Only the ability to calm down can be seen.

He laughed softly, and the discomfort made him lean against the head of the bed.

"Song Yan."

He spoke with some difficulty and shouted Song Yan's name. Song Yan instantly came over and asked in a low voice: "What do you want?"

"Drink water."

He just wanted to call her, but when he saw her asking seriously, his eyes turned around and saw the water cup on the bedside table, and casually said he wanted to drink water.

Song Yan put down the towel in her hand and stood up, took the water cup and walked outside. She was wearing his slippers, which was a bit big. If she walked faster, she had to walk with her feet.

It looks a bit funny and a little hurry.

She looked less thin in sportswear, but she was still as gentle as a child who was not as good as a worldly child. When she came in with a water cup, the doctor also arrived.

The doctor checked Li Beiting's condition, immediately put water on him, and changed the medicine.

"Why is it so serious? I have never had such a situation. Did it happen suddenly this time?"

The doctor looked at Li Beiting solemnly.

Song Yan recalled: "It was a woman who cut her skin with her nails, and then it started to have an attack."

"this……"

The doctor frowned and shook his head: "Mr. Li, your situation is getting worse and worse. In the past, there was at least a buffer period to avoid, but now it seems that you will have an attack immediately as soon as you come into contact with a woman. If this continues, you will be very dangerous."

Song Yan held the water cup and fed Li Beiting another sip of water. His entire face was stiff enough to move, and it was extremely difficult to breathe, let alone talk.

Song Yan helped him rub it, and he comfortably pressed against her palm and kept rubbing it. Song Yan kept rubbing, and her palm gently rotated.

"Is there a way to solve it?"

"This, Mr. Li's condition is caused by psychological reasons, and he can only start from the fundamental point of treatment, but..."

However, over the years, the various desensitization treatments Li Beiting received had no effect, and even Mrs. Li was desperate.

There is no solution at all.

Song Yan lowered her head and looked at Li Beiting who was squinting with comfort and squinting.

Will he become like this every time he occurs?

What did he experience?

What exactly did you bear?

That's why there will be a haze in my heart that has been lingering for so many years?

"If someone can get close to him and not let him get allergic, can you cure him?"

The doctor shook his head quickly: "Impossible, we have tried it. No matter who it is, as long as it is a woman, you cannot get close to Mr. Li."

He has been a private doctor in the Li family for so many years, and almost all have been studying Li Beiting's allergies. Not to mention testing people, there are not even 10,000 people who have tried it, and all of them have failed.

"What if there is?"

Song Yan asked stubbornly.

The doctor pondered: "It is OK in theory. As long as a special existence appears, we can study the location of Li Shao's heart knot based on the special situation, and then desensitize the symptoms, and there is a high probability that it can be cured."

As he spoke, he was excited and looked at Song Yan excitedly.

"What you mean is that there is a woman who approaches Mr. Li but does not cause Mr. Li to be allergic? Where is this person now? Can you convince her to cooperate with our work? It won't be long. Once the allergen is determined, we can study it independently."

The case that had been studied for so long was finally cured. He was so excited that he almost grabbed Song Yan's hand.

Song Yan looked down at Li Beiting and found that he had fallen asleep, but he felt uncomfortable. He unconsciously rubbed against her palms and did not want her to stop.

She started rubbing him gently again.

"I will bring her here to see you when I have time."

If she could make him completely better...

"Song Yan."

A tired voice came from the door. Song Yan slowly turned around and saw Mrs. Li, who had been guarding by her, stood up from the sofa and shouting her name.

She frowned slightly.

"Madam Li."

"You come out with me."

Song Yan stopped and signaled the doctor to come and take over her job, and then followed Mrs. Li toward the outside.

Mrs. Li led her toward the flower room on the third floor.

It was a house full of flowers. It never stopped the flowering period all year round. The flowers inside were precious and beautiful. Every time Song Yan saw it, she sighed at the benefits of being rich.

Mrs. Li took her to stop at the door of the flower room, looking at a purple-red flower in the middle with nostalgia. Song Yan had never seen the flower before, and she didn't know what it was called.

"Do you know the words of this flower?"

"It's unswerving until death."

"When Beiting's father transplanted this flower from the top of the snow mountain, I thought it was for me, but he just gave it to the little bitch outside."

Mrs. Li's eyes were empty, as if she had seen someone through the stunning plant in the flower room.

"He spent a lot of effort to cultivate this flower, but when he succeeded, he accidentally got into a car accident and never woke up again."

"That bitch knew he was dead, and he went crazy."

"She kidnapped Beiting, and in front of Beiting, she cut off the five-year-old Beiting on her body and ate it..."

Song Yan stared at the purple enchanting plant, and his hands were clenched into fists, clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his white hands appeared.

"In the next three years, he never said a word again. He twitched all over when he saw a woman, even if he saw me."
Chapter completed!