Sang Xiaoyu used facial cleanser to remove her makeup, and stood at the door while the wind was blowing and washed her face randomly with rainwater.
Li Junhao was angry and said that it was raining so heavily and you would catch a cold again.
Sang Xiaoyu also said that this is natural water and is more effective than a facial mask.
After saying that, he put on the mask again and told Li Junhao not to be afraid, he looked a bit like a ghost.
After Li Junhao finished his work, he went to the kang and lay on the head of the kang, asking Sang Xiaoyu if it was cold.
Sang Xiaoyu said there was nothing she could do about the cold, just cover her with a quilt. Can she still make a fire today?
Li Junhao said that it would be very comfortable if there was a fire on this kang, and he still missed the fire kang in his childhood.
Sang Xiaoyu said she was really a little cold.
Li Junhao said, "I see that your nose feels uncomfortable. Did you catch a cold from the rain?"
Sang Xiaoyu said no, so she washed her face. After saying that, she only took off her coat without taking off her pants, so she huddled under the quilt. She still felt a little cold.
Li Junhao got off the kang and went to Lao Huang to ask for a cup of hot water.
When he reached out to touch Sang Xiaoyu's forehead, he felt okay, so he asked her to drink the water quickly, maybe she could survive it if she fell asleep.
Sang Xiaoyu asked him if the store was okay? Do you need to make a call?
Li Junhao said don't worry about me, there are people watching me.
Sang Xiaoyu asked him if he felt comfortable in his own place or in my hotel?
Li Junhao said angrily: "No matter how bad the chicken head is, it is still better than the phoenix tail."
Sang Xiaoyu stopped talking, feeling that they could not continue this topic.
Sang Xiaoyu felt her head was a little heavy and her throat was uncomfortable. She wanted to fall asleep quickly and hurried home the next day.
Li Junhao fell asleep quickly. He was tired after driving for a day. Seeing that Sang Xiaoyu was fine, he went straight to sleep.
Originally, Li Junhao wanted to chat with Sang Xiaoyu, but he just saw how uncomfortable she looked.
Sang Xiaoyu felt particularly peaceful when she saw the snoring coming from Li Junhao. This was Li Junhao.
He is not as meticulous as Cheng Weize nor as generous as Jiang Chunhui, and he is also a bit reckless in his behavior and actions, but now he handles things like a boss.
He doesn't talk much, and he never expresses his opinions easily, but once he speaks out, he really sticks to his word.
When Sang Xiaoyu was in the hotel, he was rarely seen. He never approached Sang Xiaoyu intentionally or unintentionally, although their relationship was really different from ordinary ones.
Sang Xiaoyu knew very well how much effort he put into his hotel. She sometimes asked Li Junhao, why did he help him so selflessly? Was he still a little bit reluctant to give up on himself?
Li Junhao scolded her for being sentimental and just said, "Isn't it good to have extra money?"
When Sang Xiaoyu asked again, Li Junhao stopped talking seriously.
Are you satisfied with saying that I am a scholar and die for my confidant?
Sang Xiaoyu looked at him without speaking.
Li Junhao continued to confess, "The general trend of the world is that I think I have followed the right person. When you become a top boss, just don't forget that I was your pawn."
How about giving me a piece of the pie when it comes to rewards for merit?
Sang Xiaoyu looked at the sleeping Li Junhao and didn't understand why she suddenly felt so many things. Moreover, she had a thought that she didn't dare to think about, like bamboo shoots springing up after the rain. They nodded and started to grow wildly.
It's just that she is sick now and her thinking is a little confused.
If it were Jiang Chunhui, she would not want to sleep that night. On the other hand, she would not give Jiang Chunhui such a chance.
But Li Junhao is such a magnanimous person. All the good things he has for Sang Xiaoyu are engraved in his heart and it is difficult to express them.
Sang Xiaoyu felt more and more uncomfortable.
His throat seemed to be smoking, as if he was thirsty.
First I had a severe headache, and then my body started to feel hot.
She wanted to call Li Junhao, but she couldn't bear to see him sleeping so soundly.
In the second half of the night, Li Junhao was finally awakened by Sang Xiaoyu's slight coughing and unconscious whimpering. At first, he thought he was in a dream.
He stood up straight and realized that the sound was coming from the direction of Sang Xiaoyu.
He didn't even bother to put on his shoes. He quickly got off the kang with bare feet and asked Sang Xiaoyu what happened.
The light was left on, and in the dim light, Sang Xiaoyu's face became even darker.
Li Junhao was frightened. He walked up to Sang Xiaoyu and stretched out his hand to touch it. He found that Sang Xiaoyu's head was very hot and she was a little confused. He was a little scared and asked angrily why didn't he call him?
After that, I will ask Lao Huang for medicine.
Sang Xiaoyu pulled his sleeve to stop him, and said weakly: "Don't go, it's already midnight, people have gone to bed long ago, and they still have children."
Li Junhao shook his head and said, "I can't control that much. What should I do if you have such a severe fever?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Why panic? It's okay. It's not like I haven't had a fever before."
Li Junhao said: "That's not possible. If the fever is severe, your body will not be able to resist it, and you will still have the old diseases."
Li Junhao put on his shoes and came to the window. It was so dark outside that he couldn't see his fingers. The whole world was buried in the endless rain curtain. There was not even a bit of moonlight, so he couldn't see anything clearly.
The heavy rain was like a whip, lashing the already muddy land. The sky and the earth were already in chaos, and dark clouds came up in groups and refused to disperse for a long time.
Li Junhao's heart sank to the bottom. Even if he was a qualified experienced driver, he would not dare to hit the road rashly on such a rainy night.
Looking at the watch again, it's already past one o'clock.
Seeing that Sang Xiaoyu was dazed, Li Junhao pushed her up and said without further explanation: "Put on your clothes and shoes. We are leaving now. No matter what, I will drive you to the hospital."
Sang Xiaoyu refused to say anything. She waved her hand and said, "It's so late, it's raining so heavily, and do we know which hospital is here? How long will it take to drive back to the city? It's okay, just be patient again."
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Li Junhao refused and said that she is still acting like a child. Don’t you know what your body is like?
Sang Xiaoyu said that if you don't listen to me, I will be really unhappy.
Sang Xiaoyu saw Li Junhao's anxiety, which was worse than her own. There was an unspeakable concern in this anxiety. Although Sang Xiaoyu was ill, she could see it clearly. She cursed Li Junhao, but her eyes became foggy.
, there was a kind of emotion in her heart.
Li Junhao said it was an illness and not a joke. Why should I listen to you?
After saying that, he forced her to get up and get dressed.
Sang Xiaoyu curled up and leaned inside. If there was a hole in the wall, Sang Xiaoyu would have gotten through it long ago.
Sang Xiaoyu was so aggrieved that she almost cried and scolded Li Junhao for being a chauvinist. Such a thing would undoubtedly lead to death.
While we were tearing apart the bar, Lao Huang's low voice came from the door: "Is something wrong?"
Li Junhao put Sang Xiaoyu away, opened the door quickly, and said anxiously: "Lao Huang, Lao Huang, where is the nearest hospital? Can you accompany us there? She has a severe fever. She is too stubborn.