Wealthy Marriage: President Cool's Exclusive Doting

Xia Yihan didn't feel the tenderness he had never felt before, and was still excited in the chaos.

She suddenly grabbed Ye Zimo's arm, widened her eyes, and yelled at him through gritted teeth: "I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

Her eyes were bloodshot, and she clawed at his arm with all her strength.

"Xia Yihan, you're crazy!" the housekeeper reprimanded, but Ye Zimo stretched out his other hand to signal him to shut up.

Xia Yihan didn't know where the strength came from, and grabbed him left and right, and even bit him.Ye Zimo showed no expression, her arm was quickly covered with blood red scratches and deep teeth marks.

Jiujiu and the others were all stunned, and their admiration for Ye Zimo deepened several layers.

Probably because he had used all his strength, Xia Yihan vented frantically for a while and then suddenly passed out.

"Xia Yihan!" Ye Zimo called her in a deep voice. Her subconscious mind seemed to hear it, but she couldn't respond, and her breathing gradually became labored.

"Where's the doctor! Why are you moving so slowly?" Ye Zimo frowned and turned to ask the housekeeper, when the doctor just entered the door.

"Mr. Ye, I'm here. I was just telling the nurse to prepare the medicine."

Followed by the nurse holding the medicine box, the doctor walked to the bed.

"All go out, only the doctors and nurses!"

After Ye Zimo's short order, the butler led everyone out and closed the door.After going out, the butler ordered Jiujiu and Liu Xiaojiao to go back to their rooms to rest, while he left Zhao Tianai alone to talk in a low voice.

The nurse wanted to take the temperature, and Ye Zimo stood up by himself, making room for them to check and treat.

"How many degrees?" He asked urgently.

"Forty-two."

"Remove her fever immediately!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye, I'm about to give her antipyretics. There are two kinds of medicines, one is..." The doctor seemed to have a long story, but Ye Zimo cut him off decisively.

"Do you still have to ask? Which one is faster and which one is used!"

"Okay, Mr. Ye!"

After taking antipyretics and antibiotics at the same time, Xia Yihan's whole body was soon soaked in sweat, as if washed with water.

"Mr. Ye, the temperature has dropped. It is now 37 degrees five. Today's medicine has been infused, and the infusion should be given at least ten hours later. Here is antipyretic medicine. If the fever is above 38 degrees five, take it every four hours. , don’t use it if you don’t have a fever.”

The doctor saw that Mr. Ye cared about the maid very much, so he explained everything clearly.

He originally planned to ask the nurse to stay and take care of him, but he didn't expect Ye Zimo to raise his hand and said, "Go back!"

Who wants to stay with the patient here, when they heard that he let go, the two quickly packed up their things and left.

Ye Zimo sat down next to her bed again, and looked at her weak and sick appearance, the fever subsided, and there was no danger.After the fever subsided, her face was as pale as paper, and he just stared at her with anger and worry.

It was almost six o'clock in the morning that Xia Yihan woke up from the chaotic state. When she opened her eyes, what caught her eyes was that handsome face that was so angry with both people and gods.

He is still looking at her with such concerned eyes, is this a dream?

But this dream is too strange. Even if someone who has nothing to do with him is dreaming, he shouldn't be dreaming.

She looked at him in disbelief, and then looked around the room.

That's right, she was lying on the bed in the worker's room, and Ye Zimo, known as the prince, was sitting beside her bed.

She only remembered having a fever, but she didn't know how serious it was.

"Mr. Ye? Why are you?" She tried to get up, but her body was still weak and she couldn't get up at all.

When she woke up, a gleam of joy flashed in Ye Zimo's eyes, but soon returned to indifference.

With a cold face and a cold voice, he asked her back: "Who is that supposed to be? Hai? You did this for him, does he control your life?"

Xia Yihan was still a little confused, he only knew that he seemed unhappy, but he couldn't realize that he was jealous.

She shook her head repeatedly and explained: "Mr. Ye, you really misunderstood me. I have nothing to do with Mr. Hai. It's not what you think."

She's been telling lies since she woke up, why should he care about her life?He even stayed in front of her bed all night like a crazy person. This is something he would only do when his mother and grandma were sick.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he got up, and without looking at her, he walked away.

The housekeeper originally wanted to ignore Xia Yihan. If she fell ill, he could escape with an unknowing reason and achieve his goal of punishing her.

Unexpectedly, just after falling asleep, Ye Zimo ordered her to get up to find a doctor, and was also told to wait outside.

He didn't say how long he would wait, so he didn't dare to leave casually, so he had to pace back and forth outside.

Ye Zimo stayed in the room all night, and he walked in the corridor of the worker's room all night.

The door of Xia Yihan's room finally opened. He saw Ye Zimo come out with an unhappy expression on his face. He rushed up to greet him and asked with concern: "Mr. Ye, is Yihan feeling better? It's all because I'm too sloppy. I thought there was nothing wrong." .”

Ye Zimo stopped suddenly, glanced at the butler's face, and asked him in a very normal tone: "Is pulling weeds at noon every day good for the growth of flowers?"

The butler didn't know how to answer for a moment.

If it's unfavorable, doesn't that mean that he is deliberately torturing Xia Yihan?

It seems that it can only be said to be beneficial.

So he cleared his throat and replied: "Yes, weeding at noon, some small grasses are easily withered by the sun, and they will not come back to life again."

Ye Zimo seemed to be listening to him very seriously, and when he finished speaking, he praised softly: "That's right, it sounds very reasonable. It seems that you know a lot about flowers and plants. It's a waste of talent if you don't take care of them yourself. From today To start, you go to the back garden to weed and water every day at noon."

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