Dressed as a dragster of a wealthy and easy-going man

Chapter 182 Severe Cold

In the business car, several people wrapped in thermal blankets finally recovered.

After the two little guys had eaten and drank enough, they fell into the car and slept peacefully.

"Xia Yi, is this your wife?" Zhang Nanyu looked at Xia Yi with a look on his face.

Xia Yi glanced at his boss and remained silent. He thought it would be better for him to shut up.

"You two are really pretending..."

Xiang picked up the hand warmer in his hand and threw it at Zhang Nanyu, "Don't spread rumors."

Nan Jinming, who was feeling a little uncomfortable, leaned back in his chair, wrapped himself tightly in the blanket, and did not join in their conversation.

In the hospital, after examining the health of several people, Director Yao praised them for handling the problem correctly, otherwise the child would have been in danger of hypothermia.

They returned to South House that night.

The next day Nan Jinming developed a high fever.

When I woke up in the morning, I was preparing to go to school with my computer on my back. When I opened the door, I was startled by the person in front of me.

"I feel bad, take me to the hospital." Nan Jinming leaned against the door frame, sweat dripping from his forehead, and his face was very pale.

"Please, I don't know how to drive. How do I get there? Do I need a battery car to take you? My little car can't accommodate you, who is so tall."

His voice was weak, "Is your battery car here?"

"Not here." Xixi looked at the time. It was too late. She was going to go downstairs and let Mifu take her to school.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, her hand was grabbed by Nan Jinming, and a heat exceeding body temperature spread to her hand, making her really have a fever. Just as Ai Ai was about to ask, Nan Jinming's head rested on her shoulder... and her earlobes felt hot against his forehead.

His hoarse voice rang in his ears, "Honey, I feel really bad."

By chance, Nan Jinyuan, with his coat hanging in his arms and briefcase in hand, pushed open the room and saw this scene.

"I'll go, can you two restrain yourself?"

"How appropriate is it to hug each other at the door?"

After finishing his joke, he was about to leave the scene when he was stopped.

"Nan Jinyuan, stand down." Xiang hooked his hand and let him pass.

"Mi Yatou, you are so brave. Isn't it appropriate for me to watch you at close range?"

"Nan Jinyuan, don't ask for help so early in the morning." Favorite pointed out Nan Jinming, "Come and help, your brother has a fever."

fever? Nan Jinyuan was a little confused, but he had never seen his eldest brother sick before. He walked forward and touched his elder brother's forehead with some suspicion, "I really have a fever."

His breathing was heavy and his nasal voice was also heavy. It must have been because he had been outside for too long the night before, so he motioned to Nan Jinyuan to support Nan Jinming alone.

The two of them carried him downstairs.

He put Nan Jinming on the sofa and when he saw everyone came to care about him, he quietly took two steps back and prepared to run away. Her hand was grabbed again.

"Mr. Nan, someone at home will take you to the hospital. I have an important experiment today and I must participate." There was a smile of affection on his face, but he was already cursing in his heart. He didn't want her to accompany him...

"Take me to a hospital."

Do you really want her to go? Have you made a mistake? There are so many people at home who have nothing to do, so why do you want to do it to yourself? If that doesn't work, call your family doctor.

Seeing a thousand reluctances written on his daughter's face, Mi Fu thought that Nan Jinming had been taking care of her in the hospital when she was in coma, so it would be right to give something back in a sentimental and reasonable manner.

"Brother, Mi Yatou is busy, I'll take you there." Nan Jinyuan looked at his eldest brother with a smile on his face, and in exchange he said "Go away".

The scene was awkward for a while.

"Let's do it this way. Me and Xixi will take Jinming to the hospital. You should go to work and go to work. No one will be delayed." Mi Fu came out to save the situation and said, "Wait for me, I will get my coat." After that, When his daughter was beside him, he looked at her and said, "Go get Jin Ming's coat."

She followed the old man back upstairs.

The two of them whispered to each other as they walked.

"Old man, why do you have to drag me with you?"

"You little heartless thing, Nan Jinming took great care of you when you were in a coma. You are looking at yourself, with disgust written all over your face."

"I didn't ask him to take care of me."

"Then you want to tire me to death?" Mi Fu pinched her arm after saying that, "You must be conscientious."

"Be conscientious?" Xixi held his arm and whispered: "Dad, are you kidnapping me with morality?"

"Is this moral kidnapping? Don't blame moral kidnapping for everything. Responsibility and responsibility are not moral kidnapping." Mi Fu asked again: "Have you told him about the divorce?"

"I haven't had time to say it yet. I'm looking for time to mention it to him this weekend." Xi Xi pouted: "This is great, the original unmarried household registration book will become divorced. I really want to report Nan Jinming for bribery and abuse of power. .”

"Do you have any evidence?" Mi Fu nodded her head.

"If there was, I would have reported it long ago." Xixi shrugged, turned left and went to Nan Jinming's room. He casually took out a down jacket from his dressing room and returned downstairs.

Nankang Hospital.

Nan Jinming, who had a high fever of 39.5, was lying on the hospital bed receiving infusions. The doctor said he had a severe cold and needed to stay in bed for two days to recuperate. The reason should be that he stayed in the ice and snow for three hours wearing thin clothes.

Although he was complaining about his love, he still tried his best to take care of the sick person, giving him whatever he asked for, and even doing things like feeding him porridge.

"Thank Wife!"

Like rolled his eyes to the sky, "Nan Jinming, do you know my name?"

"know."

"Please read it out." Xiang put down the water glass.

Nan Jinming raised his hoarse voice and said, "Mi Hexi."

"Yes, please call me by my name from now on."

"Good wife."

"Nan Jinming, you are here..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

She stood up and responded, "Come in!"

When she saw the person walking in, she said "ha" and immediately narrowed her eyes, "We didn't go looking for you, but you took the initiative to come to the door yourself."

Shaking his head and turning his wrist, Xiai went over to take the frighteningly expensive fruit from Yun Hanchuan's hand and put it on the coffee table. Then he walked up to him with a smile and punched him in the abdomen.

"This punch is made of glutinous rice balls."

Yun Hanchuan took two steps back.

Then Xixi stepped forward and punched him in the face, "This is Xiaobao's punch."

Then, an uppercut hit the other face, "This punch is mine."

The corners of Yun Hanchuan's mouth suddenly turned red and bloodshot eyes oozed out. He touched the corners of his mouth and said, "I am your elder brother after all. Can you be gentler?"

"I have no evidence, otherwise, it wouldn't be just a matter of punching to vent your anger." Xi Ai retracted his fist and smiled contemptuously, "Don't call yourself my eldest brother, it's embarrassing."

It was enough. When she woke up, she not only had a "husband", but also an "elder brother" for no reason. Are these men addicted to role-playing?

"Punch him for me too." Nan Jinming said cowardly on the hospital bed: "Punch him on the waist."

"Your...do it yourself. My strength is too weak, so it's not worthwhile to fight." Xixi clapped his hands and sat back beside the hospital bed.

Yun Hanchuan walked to the hospital bed and said with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry for making Mr. Nan suffer."

"How little hardship have you made me endure?" Nan Jinming asked coldly, "Mr. Yun, are you disappointed that this plan did not succeed?"

"Don't be disappointed. Isn't this helping Mr. Nan find loopholes?" Yun Hanchuan moved a stool and sat next to Xianyang. "The security of the richest man still has many weaknesses and needs to be strengthened."

Seeing the villain taking the washed pears in the fruit bowl and gnawing them rudely, looking at him sideways, he was really rude.

"Little sister, I'm just eating a pear. You don't need to look at me with murderous eyes, right?" Yun Hanchuan looked at her, "Is it poisonous?"

"If I had known you would take this pear, I would have added some arsenic trioxide to treat you."

Yun Hanchuan raised the corners of his lips, "You are such a vicious woman."

"Not as good as you." After Xixi finished her argument, she stood up and carried the fruit plate to the tea room in the back room of the ward. She felt that Nan and Yun, the two enemies, had something to say.

Looking at the fruit plate being taken away, Yun Hanchuan complained again: "You are not only a vicious woman, but also stingy."

Like to pick up the green dates on the plate and throw them at him.

He was caught by Yun Hanchuan.