Young Master Ling's Scheming (2)

Ye Nuan frowned and took out the thermometer. It was already 39 degrees!

Ye Nuan turned to leave, but Ling Xi grabbed her. " Where are you going? "

"I'll get you some medicine. Lie down."

Ling Xi reluctantly let go of her hand. " Then hurry up and come back. "

Soon, Ye Nuan brought the medicine box over. There were a dozen pills of various cold medicine, fever medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine, and she handed them to Ling Xi.

Ling Xi frowned. " Do you think I'm some kind of medicine? With so much medicine, wouldn't you be poisoned to death if you eat it?"

Ye Nuan: " Young Master Ling, if you don't want to take your medicine, you can go to the hospital and get an IV drip. You'll recover faster. If you don't want to go to the hospital and don't want to take your medicine, then you're just waiting for death. "

" Ye Nuan, I've recovered from my illness. Please treat me better! "

"You don't look like you're sick. You look more like you're pretending."