The supreme master of the female president

Noticing Jiang Yue's meaningful eyes and his hand patting his shoulder, Yang Yitian frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, nodded and entered the ward.

In the hospital bed, Jiang Xinyao's eyes were tightly closed, her face was as pale as a piece of paper, a thin needle was inserted in her left hand, and she was receiving an intravenous infusion for reducing fever.

Slowly coming to the hospital bed, Yang Yitian's gloomy gaze sank, and the emotions in his heart were a bit complicated. First, his sister Yang Xuan, then Xiao Ya, and Wang Xiaobei, and now Jiang Xinyao. In just two months, Almost everyone who is related to me has entered the hospital. Why is this happening? Is this the so-called fate.

"The doctor said that Xinyao's high fever may be caused by soaking in cold water for more than two hours, putting on clothes and sleeping in the cold without drying her body." Jiang Yue came behind Yang Yitian and explained in a heavy voice. My daughter's behavior is probably related to Yang Yitian.

After listening to what Jiang Yue said, Yang Yitian's eyes turned to Jiang Xinyao's bloodless face, and his forehead was tightly wrinkled.

"Yitian, you have been my daughter's bodyguard for a while, I don't know what happened to you, but I just hope that you don't hurt Xinyao, never!" Jiang Yue said with a serious face, he knew Yang Yitian has a deep background, but so what, if Jiang Xinyao suffers a little bit of grievance, even if it is impossible to recover, he will definitely take revenge with the entire Jiangtian Group as a bet.

Yang Yitian was silent, as if he didn't hear Jiang Yue's words, his eyes fixed on Jiang Xinyao.

"Hey! Jiangtian Group still has a lot of things to deal with, please stay here and take care of Xinyao, please call me immediately when she wakes up." Jiang Yue sighed, although he really wanted to stay with his Daughter, but Jiangtian Group is not a small business, and it needs people to take care of it all the time, otherwise it may evaporate hundreds of millions in the next second.

Yang Yitian nodded, Jiang Yue's eyes were red, and after taking a look at Jiang Xinyao who was on the hospital bed, he turned around and left in three steps.

After Jiang Yue left, the ward became very cold. Apart from the running electrocardiogram equipment and the sound of dripping intravenous drip, it was so quiet that even Jiang Xinyao's weak heartbeat could be heard.

Yang Yitian sat motionless beside the hospital bed like an old monk in meditation, while those dark and deep eyes stayed on Jiang Xinyao's pale face.

Recalling the first time he met Jiang Xinyao at the Ningjiang Railway Station, and the scenes of contact over the past two months, Yang Yitian's thoughts were a little turbulent.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was afternoon in the blink of an eye. During this period, a nurse came to help Jiang Xinyao measure her temperature, but the fever was still 37.8 degrees and did not subside.

Yang Yitian asked the nurse to fetch a basin of cold water, and gently poured a wet towel to help Jiang Xinyao wipe the sweat from her forehead and jade neck.

After finishing everything carefully, Yang Yitian wrung out the water from the towel, put it on Jiang Xinyao's forehead, and looked at her quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, the scenery outside the window gradually darkened, and it was already evening.

On the hospital bed, Jiang Xinyao's curved willow eyebrows suddenly moved slightly, and then slowly opened her eyelids.

"Are you awake?" At this moment, a gentle voice reached Jiang Xinyaoqiong's ears. She turned her head slightly and saw a familiar face.

"Yang Yitian"

Looking at Yang Yitian's face, Jiang Xinyao was stunned for a short time. An inexplicable color flashed across her eyes that were originally distracted, but she quickly covered it up. Her pale lips moved slightly, hoarse. Weakly said: "Why did you appear here, and... where am I...?"

"Hospital, you have a high fever." Yang Yitian responded lightly.

"Really?" Jiang Xinyao smiled bitterly, as if she vaguely remembered something. When she drove Yang Yitian out of the sea view villa yesterday, she felt as if she had lost her soul. Instead of going to work in Jiangtian Group, she filled the bathtub with cold water, After soaking in it for a whole day, she finally lost her mind. She couldn't even remember how she went back to the room and fell asleep, until now she woke up in a daze.

"En!" Yang Yitian smiled, and Jiang Xinyao pursed her lips lightly. The two of them tacitly did not mention what happened that night, but they didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere quickly fell silent.

"Tell me!" Yang Yitian exhaled, breaking the heavy atmosphere.

"What?" Jiang Xinyao blinked, not quite understanding what Yang Yitian meant.

"Your high fever!" Yang Yitian said in a deep voice. When he left yesterday, Jiang Xinyao's body was fine, and it was impossible for her to suddenly have a high fever.

"What does this have to do with you?" Jiang Xinyao's lips were a little choked up, and she turned her back to Yang Yitian after she finished speaking, preventing him from seeing the soreness in her eyes.

"Turn back and look at me." Yang Yitian said with a solemn face, with a hint of command in his voice.

"What can I do just looking at you?" Jiang Xinyao's body trembled slightly, and she calmed down her emotions. Her beautiful eyes turned her head coldly, and looked directly into Yang Yitian's eyes.

Looking into Jiang Xinyao's red eyes, Yang Yitian felt complicated and said in a low voice, "Let's have a serious talk."

"We already talked about it yesterday. I don't need you to take responsibility, so you don't need to say anything." Jiang Xinyao said in a weak and cold voice with pale cheeks.

Yang Yitian fell silent, and Jiang Xinyao turned around again, but there was a strong sadness in the deepest part of her eyes.

"I want to be alone for a while, you go back." After a long time, Jiang Xinyao said calmly, but Yang Yitian could hear countless traces of pity in her voice.

Yang Yitian let out a foul breath, looked at Jiang Xinyao's weak back, as if he had made a difficult decision, and said very solemnly: "Jiang Xinyao, let's try dating!"

Hearing this, Jiang Xinyao's body trembled violently, her eyes widened in disbelief, but before she could react, Yang Yitian's voice came from her ear again.

"I know, it might be a bit abrupt and it might turn you off, but I thought about it a lot last night and I think"

"Okay, you don't need to say any more, I don't want to hear it, I really don't want to hear it." Jiang Xinyao's eyes were full of tears, as if she had exhausted all her strength, she interrupted Yang Yitian sobbing, she was afraid that she would soften her heart, and even more afraid that she would promise.

"Whether you agree or not, please listen to me first, okay?" Yang Yitian said deeply, he knew that under Jiang Xinyao's stubborn appearance, there was a heart that was afraid of getting hurt, but some words were still spoken after all. It's driving well.