A billionaire CEO only loves his wife, his stand-in

Ji Shaonan quickly picked her up, carried her into the VIP room next door, and placed her on the soft bed.

"Doctor! Call the doctor quickly!"

"Yes."

So there were a lot of footsteps in the hospital late at night, and doctors and nurses in white coats hurried in. The doctor took Li Youling's temperature, and then carefully looked at the man with a serious face, "Ji...Mr. Ji, Mrs. Ji I have a high fever, my body temperature is almost approaching 42 degrees."

42 degree?

Ji Shaonan directly pursed her thin lips into a sharp arc. At 42 degrees, he was afraid that she would burn his head.

"Then what are you waiting for? Quickly cool her down. Do you still need me to teach you this?" Ji Shaonan's hawk-like eyes shot at the doctor.

"Yes, yes, I'll come right away. Quickly give Mrs. Ji an intravenous drip, and prepare some alcohol to wipe your body and cool down physically."

The nurse quickly brought in the intravenous drip. The doctor took the needle and patted the veins on Li Youling's hand. At this time, Li Youling, who was feeling dizzy due to fever, frowned, "It hurts... it hurts..."

She is crying.

Ji Shaonan grabbed the doctor's collar and said, "She's in pain, do you hear me? Can you please be gentle?"

"Can, can, can."

Cold sweat broke out on the doctor's forehead. He was thinking that Mr. Ji was really his precious Mrs. Ji, but wasn't it because of him that Mrs. Ji was like this?

The doctor successfully injected an intravenous drip into Li Youling, "Mr. Ji, next we have to wipe Mrs. Ji's body. Look..."

"Stay the alcohol, all of you get out!"

"Yes."

Everyone retreated, and Ji Shaonan reached out to unbutton Li Youling's clothes.

But she seemed to have noticed something, and her two little hands tightly covered her collar, preventing him from taking it off.

Ji Shaonan wanted to push her hand away.

But out of self-protection, the girl subconsciously covered her face tighter.

Ji Shaonan was a little helpless. He got on the bed and lay next to her. Then he got into the hem of her clothes with alcohol and wiped her whole body to physically cool down.

He didn't even take off his black suit. The sleeves of the suit were wrapped with silver buttons, revealing a small section of a clean and charming white shirt. His big hands were rising and falling in her clothes, and the wrists wearing expensive watches were exposed. , anyone who sees this scene will blush.

Li Youling, who was feeling dizzy, was aware of it. She went to press his big hand, but she couldn't hold it down and even whimpered twice.

Nunuo's soft words were like the cry of a girl who had been bullied by a man, and Ji Shaonan rolled his throat up and down.

He looked at her, her small palm-sized face had dark eyebrows and bright red lips, and her morbid state revealed a pitiful beauty.

Wiping her body, he was even more tormented than she was.

After two hours of tossing, Li Youling's high fever finally subsided. Ji Shaonan looked at the time and saw that it was already two o'clock in the morning.

He fell asleep next to Li Youling and held her in his arms.

At this time, the woman in her arms began to murmur again, "Dad...Dad...don't hit my dad."

Ji Shaonan's handsome eyebrows were immediately covered with a haze. He knew that he kicked her father and she hated him.

Ji Shaonan stretched out his hand and pinched her little face, pursed his lips and said displeasedly, "I don't know what you hate. It was your father's fault first. I told your father not to touch Ji Wanyan, but he still Using such dirty and despicable methods, he pounced on Ji Wanyan again in front of me!"

Ji Shaonan doesn't feel that he did anything wrong now. Ji Wanyan can't touch him. He has already said it.

However, although he did not feel that he was at fault, he still felt gloomy and depressed because of her attitude towards him.