C18 Pain
Baili Han stood in the corridor with an indifferent expression. "Take him back to his room. "1
The basement was brightly lit. The person on the bed was curled up into a ball and hid under the blanket. She seemed to be sleeping very soundly. Even though there was such a loud noise outside, she did not wake up. Baili Han casually pulled the door and locked it again.
The next day, the weather was very clear. If not for the layer of dew on the lawn, one would not be able to see the heavy rain last night.
Baili Han sat in the bright and sunny dining hall to eat breakfast. Nanny Zhou was ordered to go to the basement to bring breakfast for Xia Dong. Baili Yun walked downstairs with a livid face.
"What should I do to make you let her out of the basement?"
Baili Han elegantly ate breakfast and did not answer his question at all.
Baili Yun's eyes turned cold. "Baili Han!"
Baili Han's voice was indifferent. "This is not something you can control. You just need to control yourself. "
Baili Yun stared at Baili Han, but Baili Han acted as if he did not see him. He focused on the breakfast on the plate.
"Young master, it's bad. " Nanny Zhou hurried over with a worried look on her serious face. "I just sent breakfast to Miss Xia and found that she was lying motionlessly on the bed. She seems to be very sick. "
"Inform Hsu Zhe!" Baili Yun took the key from Nanny Zhou and ran towards the basement.
"I'm sorry, young master. " Nanny Zhou quickly apologized. The young master once said that the key could not be given to anyone, but now it was snatched away by Second Young Master.
Baili Han looked at Baili Yun's back as he ran away, and he frowned.
Baili Yun hurriedly opened the door to the basement. He saw Xia Dong curled up on the bed. She was clearly unconscious. She was moaning in a low voice, her face burning red. His chest also felt muffled pain. He quickly picked her up.
"It hurts. . . " She moaned in pain.
"I'll take you to the doctor right away. " Baili Yun hurried upstairs and patted her on the back to comfort her.
His persuasion seemed to have worked. She slowly calmed down. However, her tightly knitted brows did not relax. Her dry lips moved slightly, as if she was saying something.
Baili Yun bent down and clearly heard what she said. Suddenly, her hand reached out from under the blanket and hugged him tightly.
Baili Yun's body stiffened and he stopped walking. For some reason, his heart started to beat faster. That feeling was so strange and clear.
Xia Dong's lips moved again. This time, he finally heard her rambling clearly, "Mom, I miss you so much. "
Baili Yun's face instantly darkened. She actually thought of him as her mother! Although he was very angry in his heart, he still tightly hugged her. He quickly looked around and saw that there was no one around. Then he lowered his voice and did not turn his voice to respond to her. "I'm here. "
Xia Dong actually quietened down.
Baili Yun's face became even darker.
Hsu Zhe quickly rushed over to give Xia Dong an infusion. He could not help but complain, "Didn't she get better yesterday? Why did she suddenly have a fever again? How did you take care of her? You two men can't even take care of a patient? "
Hsu Zhe was not only Baili Han's private doctor, but also his good friend, so when he spoke, he did not have so many scruples.
Baili Yun sneered. "You should ask my brother about this. He knows it best. "
When Xia Dong woke up, it was already evening. Her clothes were all wet with sweat and she felt very uncomfortable. She lifted the blanket and planned to take a shower. Only then did she realize that she had already returned to the guest room on the second floor.
She had just walked a few steps when the door suddenly opened. Baili Yun walked in shouting, "What are you doing up? Hurry up and lie down!"
Xia Dong pursed her dry lips, "I want to take a shower. " Her voice was hoarse and even she was shocked.
Baili Yun held her arm and said, "You are sick, so you should rest well. What if you faint inside? If you feel uncomfortable, I'll get someone to wipe your body. "
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