Lin Zisen saw that Ye Xueshan was sick and just wanted to sleep, so he helped him upstairs to go back to the room to lie down, then bent down like before, and asked him softly: "Master, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Ye Xueshan was dragging on the bed like a sick snake, his joints seemed to be loose.Closing his eyes and burying his face in the pillow, he hissed, "I don't want to eat anything."

Lin Zisen knew that he was on fire, but he was also on fire before, and he never missed a meal. At this moment, he suspected that he had a stomach problem: "How about something light? The porridge is boiled, and you can serve it with some side dishes?"

Ye Xueshan was still unmoved: "No, I feel uncomfortable after eating, and I want to vomit."

After saying this, he lay down on the pillow and began to cough dryly, coughing and coughing, coughing out of breath, dry and tiring.Lin Zisen quickly rubbed his back up and down for him, and when he calmed down, he poured another glass of warm water for him to drink.He snuggled into Lin Zisen's arms, opened his mouth blankly and took a sip; Lin Zisen's sharp eyes saw that something was wrong with his mouth.Putting down the cup and pinching his mouth open, Lin Zisen saw that his throat was so red and swollen that it was about to be sealed, and the inner wall of his mouth was covered with white spots, as if it was full of ulcers.

"Ouch!" He was really hurt: "Why is his mouth rotten? Does it hurt?"

Ye Xueshan was drowsy and silent, his eyes were firmly closed, and he didn't even move his eyelashes.

Lin Zisen made a bowl of lotus root powder and forcibly fed Ye Xueshan a few mouthfuls with a small spoon.Ye Xueshan seemed to have been suffering from a serious illness for a long time, and he endured it until he came back. As soon as he let go, he became really ill.

After lying in a dazed state for two days, his body became hotter and hotter, and taking western medicine didn't help.Lin Zisen originally had a lot of important things to do, but now he couldn't spare any more, so he guarded Ye Xueshan day and night, not daring to leave.In the middle of the night, he lit a few cigarette bubbles, took a deep breath, turned to Ye Xueshan, and sprayed out the smoke evenly.Ye Xueshan didn't even have the strength to smoke opium, his pale face sank into the soft bed, he was panting hissingly, but Lin Zisen patiently puffed the smoke for a while, Ye Xueshan's breathing was as expected up.

Lin Zisen sighed, unable to sleep, full of conspiracies and tricks.I took a nap with the lights off, and it was dawn when I opened my eyes again.First, he reached out and touched Ye Xueshan's forehead, the unexpected high temperature startled him.

His hazy eyes immediately lit up, leaned over to take a closer look, and he let out a terrified "ah" - a red rash appeared on Ye Xueshan's face!

He has lived for more than 30 years and has seen a lot. What doesn't he understand?As soon as he slapped his thighs and sat up, he hurriedly put on his underwear. He didn't want to have a big cigarette in the morning, so he opened the door and ran downstairs.In an hour's time, he picked up a doctor he knew well from outside by car.In the cold weather, the doctor wrapped himself in a coat and yawned, got out of the car and walked into the building as if he was sleepwalking.Lin Zisen followed with a small medical kit, and said as he walked, "I can't tell if it's measles or scarlet fever, but it's so hot that I can't even wake up!"

The doctor let out a huge yawn, and finally came to his senses.Striding into the bedroom upstairs, the doctor made a judgment at a glance: "Measles!"

For measles, doctors don't have any specific medicines that will bring immediate results, so they can only come out slowly based on the rash.Lin Zisen had a rash when he was young, so he is not afraid now, he can walk around casually.After boiling some heat-clearing and detoxifying decoction, he fed Ye Xueshan a couple of sips, not daring to feed it more, for fear that the temperature would drop too quickly and the rash would not come out, which would be even more dangerous.

Ye Xueshan was sober for a while, and confused for a while.When he was awake, he turned his face and followed Lin Zisen.Sensing his gaze, Lin Zisen sat on the edge of the bed without moving, lowered his head and smiled and asked, "You're such a big man, yet you still have a rash?"

Ye Xueshan opened his mouth, unable to speak.Lin Zisen tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and then looked at him with a smile.The illness was very severe, Ye Xueshan's face and neck were covered with rashes, his puffy face was very swollen, Lin Zisen was used to seeing him, when he took a quick look, he still felt terrified.

Ye Xueshan opened his mouth again, he couldn't even hiss, only the shape of his mouth remained.Lin Zisen leaned over and put his ear on it, only then did he realize that he wanted to take a look in a mirror.

Lin Zisen really brought a small round mirror.He hung the mirror in front of Ye Xueshan, just as he expected, Ye Xueshan was shocked, obviously frightened by his new appearance.

Lin Zisen asked him affectionately, "Is it ugly?"

Before he could answer, Lin Zisen bent down and kissed his swollen face lightly, and asked again, "Is it ugly?"

Ye Xueshan's temperature almost burned Lin Zisen's lips. He kissed Ye Xueshan one after another, as if he was kissing a piece of burning coal. It was so hot that he had nowhere to rest: "Ugly or not?"

Ye Xueshan smiled dully, and when he smiled, he became even uglier.

After laughing, he fell asleep.The rash spread in his sleep, as if in a blink of an eye, and he was completely disfigured.The doctor has been here several times, and every time he listens to the heart and lungs, there is still no problem with the heart and lungs.

Lin Zisen didn't dare to take off his clothes and go to bed. He stayed by the bed day and night, dozing off when he had time. Whenever there was any movement on the bed, he would wake up immediately.In the middle of the night, he couldn't stand it any longer, leaning against the head of the bed in a daze, with his head hanging on his chest and shaking.Just when he was about to sleep or not, Ye Xueshan beside him suddenly moved.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked over, and saw Ye Xueshan also opened his eyes, looking straight up, with a very serious expression, almost to the point of being thoughtful.

Pursing his lips aggrievedly, Ye Xueshan made a soft and clear voice, like a string in a quiet night: "I'm going to die."

Then he closed his eyes and returned to the comatose state just now.Lin Zisen stared blankly at the side, suspecting that Ye Xueshan's yang energy was too weak, maybe he just saw a ghost!

However, from this moment on, Ye Xueshan began to cool down slowly, and the rash all over his body also began to fade away.With the reduction of the red rash, he gradually revealed his pale face.Lin Zisen stood in front of the bed and watched him for a long time, and found that he had become a light and fluffy little paper man.Just looking at the face, she looks thin and pretty, because the nose and chin are all delicate, and the lines and outlines can withstand scrutiny. The mouth is also Mrs. Ye's mouth, and the corners of the mouth are softly turned up or down. Two clear dimples.All his masculine spirit is lingering between his eyebrows and eyes, and when his face turns white, his eyebrows and eyes look black as ink, and he looks handsome like a boy.

For a moment, his heart softened, and he thought it would be good for the two of them to live like this.He could see that the young master was different from his wife, and the young master was much better than his wife.How close the young master is to him, how could he be willing to hurt the young master until he has nowhere to go?

A moment passed, and he returned to his hard heart.The young master is young, in his 20s, and he has a lot of time to squander. Now he can accompany the young master to go forward. In a few years, he will be old, and he will not be able to catch up!

Lin Zisen took care of Ye Xueshan who was recovering day by day, and at the same time received the Indian tobacco from Qingdao.He was a little hesitant about what to do next.Unexpectedly, at this moment, Jin Heting sneaked back to Tianjin like a ghost.

Jin Heting and his powerful enemies still have not reconciled, but always hiding outside is not a long-term solution.The big man said that at least a piece of his flesh would be cut off this time, implying that he wanted to blackmail him a lot.

Jin Heting is not afraid of being blackmailed.I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet?You can't just allow him to blackmail others, but not allow others to blackmail him.It's rare to meet someone who is the best, he knows the current affairs and is willing to spend money to buy his life.The problem is he doesn't have that much money.

A big man swallows mountains and rivers with arrogance, and his mouth is more than a million.When Jin Heting heard the number for the first time, he was almost flattered, he didn't expect his own life to be so valuable.After being shocked, he regained his senses and was about to re-examine his property when Mr. Li came over and told him that the company had sunk a ship.

After Jin Heting heard this, his pale face became even paler.

In the past few months, the smoke and soil business has been hopeless, and it is a good thing not to lose money.He wanted to go out to borrow money, Mr. Hardy became stingier the more he had, so it could be ignored; Ye Xueshan also had money, but recently invested millions of dollars in the company, even if he wanted to help, he might be powerless.Jin Heting couldn't figure out where he could borrow 80 million yuan, and he was reluctant to sell his property, so he was afraid and sighed all day long, staying at home and not daring to go out.

In the afternoon of this day, there was heavy snow with goose feathers.Jin Heting gathered the women in the family together to make a table of mahjong, to pass the boring time.Just at the time of entertainment, Lin Zisen came suddenly.

Lin Zisen was wearing a gray leather robe with snowflakes all over his head and body. He stood in front of the Golden Crane Pavilion and bowed. He said kindly, "I just heard that you are back. I came to see you."

Jin Heting knew that he was not an ordinary clerk, and he could be the boss at Ye Xueshan, so he didn't neglect: "It's snowing, why bother to make a special trip. Is Ziling okay?"

Lin Zisen lowered his head and replied, "Our young master has a rash and is raising it at home."

Jin Heting nodded, and then sighed: "I haven't had a rash. I'll go see him again when he recovers. Is it all right?"

Lin Zisen smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing serious, the rash is receding, and it will be gone in two days."

Jin Heting sighed again, and his mind kept jumping on the banknotes.Looking at Lin Zisen again with ulterior motives, he suddenly became interested and wanted to talk to Lin Zisen very much.

"You know about me, don't you?" he asked.

Lin Zisen was planning to lead the topic in this direction, but he didn't expect Jin Heting to take the initiative, so he was overjoyed: "I know, Mr. Jin has something to do?"

Jin Heting lowered his eyes with a lonely expression: "I have a fart!"

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