Zhan Xiyang went straight to Chu's house with several antipyretic drugs from home. After nightfall, the road became very empty. Zhan Xiyang's off-road vehicle rushed to 100 yards. Zhan Xiyang's house was not far from Chu's house. It was all the way. He rushed to the door of Chu's house in ten minutes.

At this moment, all the servants of the Chu family fell asleep, but the doorbell was directly connected to their bedroom, so he rang the doorbell and a servant got up and opened the door for him.

Chu Lie and his wife were both accompanying Mr. Chu in the hospital. At this moment, Chu Yan was the only member of the Chu family. The servant heard that Zhan Xiyang was the young master of the former president, and he also heard that the eldest lady was having a fever now, so the servant did not dare to neglect him, so he quickly took him to Chu Yan's room.

Zhan Xiyang pushed open the door and saw Chu Yan huddled under the quilt, as if he was still very cold. Seeing him coming, Chu Yan called him in a trembling voice, "Xi Yang."

Zhan Xiyang sat in front of the bed, reached out to touch her forehead, which made his heart panic. He said to the servant, "Go and pour a cup of warm boiled water."

After saying that, Zhan Xiyang walked to Chu Yan's bathroom and came over with half a bucket of warm water. He had to physically cool her down first.

"I just measured it, thirty-nine degrees and five degrees." Chu Yan said weakly, and the next second, a warm towel was pressed on her forehead. Zhan Xiyang asked her quietly, "I want to apply a few parts to you, would you mind?"

Before Chu Yan could react, he spoke again, "It's okay to let the servant do it! But I must be there to guide her."

Chu Yan shook his head and said, "You are a doctor, I believe in you."

"Okay!" Zhan Xiyang nodded. At this time, the servant brought hot water over. Zhan Xiyang asked her to bring the medicine box at home. The servant hurriedly went to get it. Zhan Xiyang asked Chu Yan to sit up and handed her the medicine, "Take the medicine first."

Chu Yanyao hasn't taken it yet, but she looked at him with pleading eyes, "Xiyang, you must get rid of my fever. I will give a speech tomorrow, so I can't be too in a bad mood."

Zhan Xiyang was really angry and funny. Now he was burned like this. He still remembered tomorrow's speech. It was indeed the essence of a workaholic. He said warmly, "You take medicine first! Take the medicine before you can see the situation."

Chu Yan had no choice but to take the medicine obediently, and then he looked pleased, "Xiyang, you must find a way to reduce my fever!"

"Did you stay up late to work overtime tonight?" Zhan Xiyang looked at her with swollen eyes, and it was obvious that it was the result of staying up late.

"Well! I just went to bed at twelve o'clock! I didn't know that after sleeping for an hour or two, I felt sweaty all over." Chu Yan said helplessly, "Does this have anything to do with me staying up late?"

Zhan Xiyang really wanted to knock her head, but he still answered angrily, "What do you think?"

Chu Yan was now like a child who did something wrong, blinking innocently, "How did I know!"

"I'm already sick, but I dare to fight like this."

"I'm not this." Chu Yan thought about saying something, but was interrupted by Zhan Xiyang. "Work is important, or is your body important?"

"I" Chu Yan was speechless.

At this time, the servant came in with the medicine box. Her eldest lady and the handsome young man were chatting so well, and she couldn't bother her. She said, "I'm downstairs, call me if you have anything to do."

"Okay!" Zhan Xiyang nodded, opened the medicine box, and looked at the medical alcohol equipped in the medicine box. He was about to add water to physically wipe her body to relieve the heat. Chu Yan was now surrounded by the quilt, Zhan Xiyang raised the temperature of the air conditioner a little. Then, he took the basin, mixed half a basin of water, wet it with a smaller towel, and took off the towel on her forehead. Zhan Xiyang began to wipe her forehead first. Chu Yan was suffering from a fever, and

, caring about tomorrow's speech, she is very good at fighting against Xiyang now.

After wiping his forehead, Chu Yan asked him, "Where will you wipe next?"

"Back." Zhan Xiyang's voice became a little more dull.

At this moment, Chu Yan's room did not have the crystal lamp above her head, but only turned on the two dim desk lamps next to her, making the light in the room look very soft.

Chu Yan was like a patient, obediently not caring about men and women. She turned over and took the initiative to put her sweater together, revealing a smooth and white back. She was wearing a loose sweater, so she easily closed it to her chest.

She lay on the bed, and her charming waistline fell into Zhan Xiyang's eyes with such a big thorn. Zhan Xiyang's clean and clear eyes became thick and dark. He swallowed secretly. Thinking of the photo in her wallet, he suppressed any thoughts.

When doing what a doctor should do, he gently rubbed his hands on her smooth skin through a towel until her skin turned red in his hands, Chu Yan felt very comfortable.

She couldn't help but moan softly, and she chuckled embarrassedly. After Zhan Xiyang wiped her back, Chu Yan asked curiously again, "Where will I wipe next?"

"If you want, you can try your armpits." Zhan Xiyang said to her.

Chu Yan's face was already a little flushed because of the heat. At this moment, she secretly burned her. However, when she thought of tomorrow's speech, if she didn't cooperate to reduce the heat, tomorrow's speech would have to be messed up.

When Chu Yan suddenly squatted down to get alcohol, she took off her sweater and only wore a sporty black chest tattoo on her chest, which she liked to wear at home.

Zhan Xiyang heard the noise of taking off his clothes behind him. When he turned his head, he saw Chu Yan's long hair hanging behind his head like a waterfall, and his upper body was only wearing a black suspender sports bra. Although she was tall and slim, the place where she should be big was also very proud.

"Come on! I'm a patient, it doesn't matter." Chu Yan smiled, stretched out his two slender arms, and let him come over to wipe it.

Zhan Xiyang's scalp was slightly numb, and she could naturally accept it, but he felt a sense of shame. However, for her health, he did not retreat. He sat straight in front of the bed, treating her like a child, and carefully rubbing the parts that were about to reduce the heat.

Chu Yan cherishes her body very much, so she takes care of her body very well, even in such a rare place, it is smooth and beautiful.

After Zhan Xiyang finished wiping her, he asked her to put on her clothes quickly. He wiped her hands and feet to stimulate her skin to expand and help dissipate heat. After the wiping, Zhan Xiyang realized that he was already sweating. Although he was not wearing a coat, it made him very hot.
Chapter completed!