The substitute always wants to be Bai Yueguang

After Shu Yuan cleaned up the turbid liquid that had been in his body for more than ten hours, his head always felt a little groggy, and he couldn't do anything.

It was not surprising that he didn't see Lu Yingchuan when he went downstairs. He was probably still busy in the company at this point.

Grinning his teeth, he sat at the dining table and drank a bowl of porridge desperately. Then he got too lazy to lie down under the eaves and look at Lu Yingchuan's fish pond where goldfish were raised.

It's a pity that such a good pool doesn't have something to grow. I even sneezed a few times watching it.

Uncle Li, who was pruning branches, looked at Shu Yuan, who was listless and pale under the eaves, and was a little puzzled.

He didn't realize that he might have a fever until he saw Shu Yuan's face turned from white to abnormal red, so he took his temperature to take his temperature, and it turned out that he had a severe fever.

"39°, don't you feel anything?"

Shu Yuan was tightly wrapped in a blanket, his slender white fingers grabbed the hot water handed over by the servant, took a sip, his lips trembled with fever:

"...now there is."

After Lu Yingchuan came back, Shuyuan's fever still didn't subside, but rose by 0.5°, going straight to forty.

He put his coat on the chair beside the bed, looked at Shu Yuan who was still screaming cold in the winter quilt, and asked Uncle Li:

"Why did he have such a high fever?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Uncle Li always felt that there was some dissatisfaction hidden in Lu Yingchuan's cold voice.

Holding the IV to be changed, he bowed slightly: "Master Shu didn't find out that he had a fever until he had a fever of 39°C. When he found out, he had already had a high fever, so it's not easy to get rid of it."

Lu Yingchuan nodded and waved his hand to let Uncle Li go out, while he sat on the chair and looked at Shu Yuan.

How can anyone not realize that they are not feeling well?Or do you deliberately let yourself have a high fever, so as to win your attention and get more money?

Thinking of this level, Lu Yingchuan's handsome face became colder, he stood up with a snort and left the room.

The next day Shu Yuan was woken up by the pain, he slowly opened his eyes, and what was in his eyes was an infusion tube, which had returned blood for a long time.

His head was still a little groggy, and he didn't sleep well that night, and he had frequent dreams in the past two days that he hadn't had for a long time.

His father has manifested himself. Knowing that he is in a difficult situation, remind him to make more money?

Shu Yuan was amused by his own thoughts.

When Lu Yingchuan came in, he saw such a scene, Shu Yuan smiled sillily while holding the blood-recovered tube against his messy head.

Soon Shu Yuan noticed Lu Yingchuan, he raised his hand:

"Please ask someone to pull out the needle?"

Lu Yingchuan didn't speak, but walked over and pressed Shu Yuan's hand, and took out the needle quickly.

His movements were rough, Shu Yuan's hand was already swollen, and it was painful due to the bleeding, so he hissed:

"Mr. Lu who committed murder and violated the law!"

Lu Yingchuan threw the tube into the trash can, looked down at Shu Yuan with drooping eyelids, and kept gently massaging the back of his infusion hand.

Because the head was lowered, the back of the neck was exposed, which was very white, and the teeth marks that matched it were particularly obvious.

Lu Yingchuan's throat tightened, he liked to take a bite here every time, forcing Shu Yuan to cry.

He took a deep breath and finally spoke:

"Tell me, how much does it cost?"

Shu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Lu Yingchuan in confusion.

Lu Yingchuan said in a deep voice:

"You deliberately let the temperature rise, isn't it just to ask me for more money?"

Shu Yuan opened his mouth slightly to explain that he didn't deliberately let the temperature rise, but that he didn't know that he had a fever.

But when he touched Lu Yingchuan's contempt, disgust and disappointment, his chest seemed to be blocked by a stone. He swallowed his explanation and said with a smile:

"fifty thousand."

Lu Yingchuan had a genuine expression, but after seeing Shu Yuan's self-deprecating smile, his heart felt unreasonably uncomfortable. He gritted his teeth:

"Since this is the case, you should hurry up and make more money, otherwise you will have no chance in the future."