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1682: Nothing is more important than her life

At noon, Junziyan hung three bottles of dripping water, gave him a fever-reducing injection, and applied a cold towel six times, but his body temperature still did not rise.

She was lying there quietly, her lips pursed tightly. She seemed to have lost a lot of weight after only one night and one morning.

At night, Junziyan still didn't wake up.

The body temperature remains high.

Junzinuo was really panicked and walked around the bed anxiously, "What should I do? Dad, mom, something will happen if Yanyan continues like this! It's not that I can't do medical skills, but that she may not want to wake up at all."

Nangong Rui hasn't slept since last night. His handsome face was a little tired, and there was more stubble at the corners of his mouth.

He listened quietly, his breathing became heavier, and without much hesitation, he walked out of the living room.

When he arrived at the lawn behind the villa, he took out his cell phone and found a number in the address book.

If Fei Siting comes and can wake her up, then he has nothing to worry about. Her life is the most important, right?

Nangong Rui pressed that number.

A cold reply came from the voice: The phone number you called has been turned off.

He tightened his jaw and continued to slap several times, but he still turned off the phone.

After thinking about it, he found another contact person: [Low IQ rival Fei Ergou]

This time, the phone was connected for a long time.

On the other end, when Fei Jianian answered the phone, his tone was not very good, "Silly, why did you call me suddenly?"

He was slightly annoyed, "Have you changed your notes?"

"Yes, you still have five words in my contact person, stupid Nangong Rui."

"roll."

"Okay, then I'll die."

Nangong Rui frowned and spoke a little unhappy, "Do you dare to hang up?"

"What do I dare not hang up?"

Fei Jianian pressed the end button.

He threw his phone in the co-pilot and was about to drive the sports car out of the underground garage when the woman suddenly appeared like a ghost, jumped into the car, and sat on his phone.

"Haha, I'm here again, my future husband!" Mauren's lips spread a bright and beautiful smile and waved his hand to the man.

“…”

Fei Jianian has been used to her like a piece of candy these days, and she is too lazy to take care of her, so she started the car directly.

The phone rang again.

Maurenlang felt the vibrating under his butt, and the indulgent lady would also have embarrassing moments to stir-fry chicken.

She took out her phone, slid it and answered it, put it in the man's ear, looking flattering.

Fei Jianian glanced at her coldly, said nothing, but said to the receiver: "Silly, just say something if you have something to do."

Nangong Rui made a straight attack this time, "Ziyan is sick."

"I'm sick?" Fei Jianian's breathing suddenly became tight, "What disease?"

"I'm not awake after having a high fever and having a coma. I can't just hang up the water. She must wake up. I called your brother and turned off his phone. I don't have time to find him in person. If you have time, go find him and let him come here."

"Okay, my brother should be on the school grounds. I'll go find him right now!"

"Then please."

Fei Jianian hung up the phone, turned around and walked to the suburbs...

Maurelang looked at the man's deep face, and his eyes were obviously urgent, as if something terrible was happening.

She just heard what Nangong Rui said on the phone.

Is that girl named Junziyan sick?

His childhood sweetheart, the girl he liked since childhood...

"seat belt."

Maurenlang was still stuck in random thoughts, and suddenly heard these three words and was stunned.

The man looked ahead, too lazy to look at her, and his voice was cold, "I said, seat belt."

She said oh, nodded, "Okay, I'll tie it now."
Chapter completed!
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