When I picked up the porridge, it smelled so good. I had a fever and a cold and I lost my appetite when I saw greasy food. The porridge and side dishes went well with the meal.

Picking up a spoon and eating, the side dishes are also very crisp and delicious, not bad.

Although I don’t know what Lin Yan is up to, I don’t want to eat for nothing.

After cleaning up the porridge and side dishes, Jin Yingluo burped with satisfaction and lay back on the bed.

She had a high fever, and the injected medicine still couldn't supply her body's needs. She closed her eyes and felt a little thirsty. She sat up and poured a cup of tea.

The tea tastes fresh and tangy, and when you sip it, it is rich and full-bodied. Good tea!

Wiping his mouth, "It's really the life of a pig. It wants to eat and sleep."

After talking to himself, he fell asleep.

After a long time, Kavini came in to change the infusion bottle for her. Seeing her face getting even redder, he was startled and reached out to touch her forehead.

He lowered his eyes and saw the empty tea kettle on the table, and broke into a cold sweat.

He shook Jin Yingluo vigorously, "Ulu Ulu..."

She was speechless and shook her hands desperately. But she didn't respond at all.

"Beep beep beep..."

The alarm bell on the 8th floor rang loudly, and doctors and nurses rushed in immediately.

"Mr. Kavini, what's wrong?"

Kavini pointed at the tea cup next to him and then at Jin Yingluo.

Tea contains theophylline, caffeine and tannic acid. Theophylline and caffeine can excite the central nervous system, enhance blood circulation and accelerate the heartbeat. Drinking tea when you have a fever will increase the patient's body temperature.

But now Jin Yingluo is obviously unconscious, how could this happen?

In the underground palace, the system's alarm bell also rang.

Laura frowned and looked at the constantly beating life indicators on the display screen. Miss Jin was now dying. It was just a slight cold before. It was strange to suddenly become like this.

But Miss Jin is no longer the eldest mistress. Should she tell the young master about this situation?

She paced back and forth in the room hesitantly.

With the same idea, the bodyguards and servants were also hesitating whether to tell Leng Xia. If they did, would the young master scold them for being nosy.

But they forgot that the alarm bell was ringing loudly on the 8th floor. How could Leng Xia not hear it?

Jin Yingluo was infused on the 8th floor, and she was the only one who was there for treatment. The alarm would only sound if someone important in the castle was in danger of life. So what's going on now?

"Someone is coming!"

"Master."

"The alarm bell rang on the 8th floor. What happened? Who's life is in danger?"

Since the young master asked, he can speak boldly.

"Back to the young master, it's Miss Jin."

"Boom!!" A loud noise exploded Leng Xia's head.

"Jin...Jin Yingluo?"

"Yes, Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Xia had already controlled the wheelchair and disappeared from the door.

As soon as the elevator on the 8th floor opened, Leng Xia's red eyes were bloodthirsty, vicious and cruel like a devil, and he roared loudly:

"Tell me everything! What's going on? Huh?"

A doctor stepped forward bravely and said:

"Back to Master, Miss Jin had a fever and drank tea, which made the fever worse."

"Hang!" With a silent shot, the doctor fell to the ground.

"Now give me a reason! I asked you to give her an infusion to reduce the fever, and you will make me unconscious?" The pistol was loaded: "What's the point of leaving you a bunch of trash!!"

Just as he was about to shoot, a doctor opened the door and came out: "We need help, quick..."

Seeing Leng Xia, he was stunned and knelt down: "I'm sorry, young master."
Chapter completed!