Sell body 032 care

  Her fever had reached 42 degrees, a very critical condition. Under the arrangement of Liu Jun, the deputy director of Ming Guang Hospital, Lin Meng quickly entered the VIP ward, and various personnel took their positions. After being given an intravenous injection of dexamethasone, the flush on her face faded significantly, and her body temperature dropped somewhat, likely due to the delayed effect of the previous Baijiu massage. A series of blood draws and tests followed, and then a drip infusion of levofloxacin was administered.

  When Lin Meng was receiving an injection, she became slightly conscious and vaguely saw a figure approaching her. She struggled to get up. The smell she smelled with the tip of her nose was not a familiar scent, but rather a strong disinfectant smell, which made her struggle to get up.

  "Relax, it's okay, I'm just giving you an injection!"

  But Lin Meng's lifeless eyes couldn't see her face, the only thing she could see was a blurry figure. She struggled to wave her hands and push the figure away, using the last of her strength, and weakly shouted: "Go away! Go away!..."

  The nurse was somewhat embarrassed, having grabbed Lin Meng's small hand several times, but Lin Meng struggled fiercely, and she simply couldn't give the injection, so she could only look at Rong Ling for help.

  Rong Ling furrowed his brow, took a big step forward, got onto the bed, and pulled Lin Meng into his arms with a mix of pulling and dragging. He stretched out his hand to encircle her in his embrace, trapping her inside. By her ear, he whispered softly: "Lin Meng, be good, don't move around..."

  Yu Xiang's eyes were about to pop out in shock! Damn it, tonight is just too freaking weird!

  Lin Meng'er burst into tears upon hearing the familiar murmurs, two lines of crystal clear tears rolling down her face like a small river. She recognized Rong Ling's voice, which was why she cried out loud. "Rong Ling... Rong Ling... I won't sell... I'm not selling... Let him go... Let him go... I won't sell..."

  The only remaining clarity made her cry in his arms, crying until her originally hoarse voice became even more hoarse. She cried and choked at the same time, sounding as if she was tearing her heart apart. Rong Ling's eyes suddenly became like a knife, coldly emitting a murderous aura! What had she gone through during the time he pushed her out of the car?!

  A bad guess made him furious enough to want to kill. But the soothing words in his mouth, however, became exceptionally contradictory and even softer.

  "Alright, don't be afraid, it's okay now, I chased him away... Don't cry, I know you're not a prostitute, whoever dares to say you are, I'll kill them... Alright, don't cry... Stop crying, I know you're a good girl, don't cry..."

  He gently coaxed her while stroking her hair with his hand. Such intimate behavior could easily put people at ease. His every word and action always seemed to achieve the desired effect in the shortest amount of time. Lin Meng was comforted by him and calmed down a lot. The nurse on the side, although startled by Rong's casual mention of "killing someone", still managed to seize the opportunity to inject the needle into Lin Meng's hand.

  A drop of clear liquid entered Lin Meng's body, letting the heat in her body slowly dissipate. Slowly, her sobbing subsided, and under Rong Ling's gentle caress, she closed her eyes again and fell back asleep.

  Gently put her down, covered her with a quilt, and got out of bed to the door. As expected, Liu Jun was standing there, smiling at him ambiguously.

  Rong Ling didn't say much more and directly said: "I owe you one, thanks!"

  Liu Jun hooked the corner of his lips, smiled lowly, and his handsome face was full of teasing. "No need to be polite, your temper is not easy to get along with, but this time I made a profit!"

  He said, with a smile, and walked away. He also didn't have the tactlessness to suggest that Rong Ling and he go for a drink together, because it was obvious that the little beauty lying in the hospital bed was quite important, and it was impossible for Rong Ling to leave her at this time.

  Rong Ling rubbed his slightly tired eyebrows and returned to the ward. He looked at Yu Xuan, but again, he had a serious expression.

  "Fourth brother, go check what vehicles got on the highway between 9pm and 12am tonight!"

  Yu Xü was already numb from being stimulated by Rong Ling's excessive tenderness tonight, so he gave such an order. He really didn't think it was strange at all, but rather thought with some schadenfreude that the fool who offended Lin Meng would be better off not being too excessive, otherwise...

  Xiangxiang Academy First Release

  When Lin Meng woke up, she felt dry and sticky all over her body, very uncomfortable. Slowly opening her eyes, the first thing she saw was a pure white color, clean and white, which made her feel a little surprised. Turning her eyes around, she glanced at the sky blue curtains. The sunlight from outside poured in gently, making the blue color look enchanting. Her eyes turned again, and then she saw the IV bag hanging above her, following the transparent plastic tube down, the object of the infusion was obviously her.

  She furrowed her brow, wondering what was wrong with herself and where she was. The memories of last night were a bit fuzzy, and it took her half a day to vaguely recall the torrential rain of last night, as well as the handsome face that shouted at her loudly. After that, her memory was filled with the faint scent of wine, followed by the warmth of a body leaning against hers.

  "Hmm—"

  She hummed a low, throaty sound and felt thirstier. Her body moved slightly, and she only then realized that she was being held by someone. She stiffened and turned her head, and the familiar face that met her eyes was almost etched into her heart, making her breathe a little easier. But thinking of what he had done to her last night, anger immediately took over in her mind, furrowing her brow, and she tried to move away from him.

  One night of heavy rain, Rong Ling was drenched in cold rainwater, running for more than half an hour to search for Lin Meng. Despite his usually robust physique, he couldn't help but feel exhausted. Moreover, after finding Lin Meng, he had been worried that she would suffer brain damage from the fever, so he let her go first and didn't care about his own drenched body. The previous night, Lin Meng had repeated episodes of delirium, transforming from a normally gentle little rabbit into a fierce little lioness, crying out and causing trouble, and Rong Ling could only coax her back to calmness time and again. It wasn't until almost dawn, when he was certain she had passed the danger, that Rong Ling dared to let himself fall asleep.

  He was always vigilant, and with his hand on Lin Meng's slender waist, he felt her stirring. He tightened his grip, half-opening his eyes wearily. Without thinking much, he instinctively sat up, leaned over, and pressed his forehead against Lin Meng's, sensing that everything was normal before pulling back. He tightened his hold again, closed his eyes, and in a low, husky voice habitually cooed: "Be good, don't move around, sleep tight..."

  Lin Meng's small face suddenly flushed with a fiery glow, like a cloud of smoke and fire, as she was taken aback by his sudden intimate behavior and gentle persuasion. The nurse sitting beside her was drawn in by the interaction between the two, got up, walked over to Lin Meng, stretched out her hand, and adjusted Lin Meng's slipping blanket, intentionally lowering her voice so as not to disturb Rong Ling.

  "Miss Lin, please keep your voice down, Mr. Rong just fell asleep. You were in a critical condition last night and almost developed pneumonia. Luckily, Mr. Rong took care of you all night and must be exhausted. Hehe, Mr. Rong is really good to you, it's making us nurses jealous..."

  The nurse with a gentle face was whispering softly, her smiling face had no pretence at all, and her voice was also very warm.

  Lin Meng was stunned by her words, carefully savoring the information revealed in them. Her face flushed, and her heart became a jumble of emotions once again. Although last night's memories were vague, she still remembered being wrapped in a warm embrace, being caressed by a pair of warm palms, and having a low, gentle voice lingering in her ears...

  She slowly turned her head, and as far as the eye could see, it was still his angular face, carved by the gods. Upon closer inspection, one could see the faint fatigue revealed on his face. His slightly disheveled hair, the faint dark circles under his eyes, and the faint blue stubble on his chin. This man had always taken care of himself well, presenting a dignified and elegant image in public, even though she had shared experiences with him waking up together in bed, but all she saw was his radiant face, how could she have seen this tired and slightly disheveled appearance?!

  Did he take care of her all night last night?!

  This realization made her heart tighten slightly, a bit painful, but for him, it was undeniable, and her heart felt sweet again. Although he had abandoned her, he still came to find her, and in the hazy memories of last night, most of them were his rare gentle emotions.

  She blinked her eyes lightly and turned them around, looked around the room, and only then guessed that this clean and spotless room should be a hospital ward.

  His arm still wrapped possessively around her waist. By her ear, his warm breath. With each inhalation and exhalation, her breathing involuntarily moved with his, slowly merging into one. In this room where the golden sunlight poured in, her heart also warmed up. Turning her head slightly, for the first time she could gaze openly at his face - that handsome, unparalleled, soul-stirring, masculine face. Taking advantage of the nurse sitting beside them being distracted, she quickly leaned over and stealthily planted a kiss on his lips.

  Stole a kiss!

  Cool and refreshing, numbness, crispy, sweet!

  Snickering!