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Li Shuo cleaned up the wine bottle, wiped the floor, and went to take a shower.

After taking a shower, I found Zhao Jinxin lying on the ground...

Li Shuo walked over, looked at the unconscious Zhao Jinxin helplessly, hesitated for a moment, picked up the person, and walked towards the guest room.

Zhao Jinxin was really not a good person, especially when he was completely unconscious, putting the person on the bed, Li Shuo was sweating. He covered Zhao Jinxin with a quilt and wanted to close the door, but the strong smell of wine was simply integrated with Zhao Jinxin. He didn't want his room to smell like this, so he opened the window a little, and the door was also open. The room was very heated, so it shouldn't be cold if it was covered with a quilt.

Li Shuo went to bed.

He was lying on the bed and tossing and turning, his mind full of all kinds of things that have happened recently, none of whom could understand clearly, and none of them did not upset him.

I don't know how long it took, but he finally couldn't stop his fatigue from falling into half-dream and half-awake. Suddenly, a short roar penetrated his eardrum. The quiet late-night scream made his entire cerebral cortex explode, and he suddenly woke up.

He gasped and his heart was beating wildly, thinking that he had a nightmare, but soon, there was a more terrifying cry, right...

Li Shuo lifted the quilt and jumped off the bed, not even bothering to wear shoes, and ran to the guest room barefoot.

In the guest room, Zhao Jinxin was rolling all over the bed with his head in his arms, not making a hoarse roar. The head of the bed hit the wall with a bang. It was really scary to see this scene late at night.

"Jinxin!" Li Shuo rushed over and tried to suppress him, "What's wrong with you?! What's wrong with you, Zhao Jinxin!"

Zhao Jinxin looked so abnormal, as if he was afraid of why. Seeing him curled up in a ball, Li Shuo couldn't help feeling distressed.

Zhao Jinxin suddenly turned over and hugged Li Shuo with great strength as if he was trying to break a person's ribs, and at the same time his whole body was shaking out.

"You..." Li Shuo was almost breathless by him.

Zhao Jinxin shouted roughly: "It's so dark, where's the light? The light...so dark...so dark..."

Li Shuo was stunned and stroked his back hard: "It's going to be there soon, I'll turn on the lights now." He tried to pull Zhao Jinxin's hand away, but Zhao Jinxin tightly wrapped it tightly and didn't let go. He had no choice but to hook the bedside table with his feet, which had an emergency light.

Li Shuo wanted to lean over to get it, but Zhao Jinxin held him tightly and said in his ear with a trembling voice: "Don't leave, don't leave."

"Good, I won't leave, I just take the light." Li Shuo moved to the bedside table bit by bit. When a person bigger than himself was stuck on his body, the action was difficult and funny. He moved for a long time before his arm could get the emergency light. He turned on the emergency light and placed it on the bed: "Okay, look, there is a light, it's okay."

Zhao Jinxin's rapid breathing gradually began to slow down.

Li Shuo stroked his back and softened his voice: "It's okay, there is light, it's not dark, no longer afraid."

Zhao Jinxin was silent for a full minute before whispering: "...Uncle Li."

"I am." Li Shuo's tone was particularly light, and he was intimidated.

"Uncle Li, it's so dark."

"It's no longer dark, can I turn on the headlight?"

"No, don't leave." Zhao Jinxin buried his face between his neck and rubbed it hard, "Don't leave, don't leave."

Li Shuo sighed: "Okay, I don't..." He suddenly realized that something was wrong... Zhao Jinxin was so hot!

Li Shuo reached out and touched Zhao Jinxin's neck, and it was really getting hot!

Could it be because he opened the window?

Li Shuo felt regretful, and he rubbed Zhao Jinxin's hair: "Jinxin, you seem to have a fever, can I take your temperature? "

"No." Zhao Jinxin pressed Li Shuo's ears with a mosquito-like voice, "Uncle Li, I'm afraid."

"Don't be afraid, be good, don't be afraid." Li Shuo said softly, "If I don't leave, can I go and get a thermometer?"

"No." Zhao Jinxin hugged Li Shuo with all his might, without any intention of letting go.

Li Shuo clearly felt that Zhao Jinxin was not very sober. He had never seen Zhao Jinxin like this before. He was so scared that he dared not make any decisions. He could only let the other party hold him. He stroked Zhao Jinxin's back over and over and comforted him softly.

Within a few minutes, Zhao Jinxin stopped moving and said nothing, and even breath came from Li Shuo's ears.

Li Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, gently pulled Zhao Jinxin's hand away, and then gently placed the person flat on the bed.

With the light of the emergency light, he saw Zhao Jinxin's face full of sweat and white lips, and he was obviously really frightened. He didn't expect Zhao Jinxin to be so afraid of the darkness. Zhao Jinxin said that he had been much better after growing up. When he entered the house, Zhao Jinxin was also drinking alone without turning on the light. Why did he suddenly... Is it because of a fever?

Li Shuo regretted even more that he opened the window. Although the heat in the house was sufficient, there were indeed gusts of cold wind blew in. After all, it was the cold wind of the first month.

He tiptoed out and returned with a thermometer.

Zhao Jinxin burned to nearly 39°, no wonder it was so hot.

He put a wet towel on Zhao Jinxin's forehead, then called a doctor who was visiting at night.

After the doctor came over, he gave Zhao Jinxin an injection, prescribed some medicine, and then left.

Li Shuo was afraid that Zhao Jinxin would be afraid and that he would wake him up when he turned on the lights, so he took three emergency lights at home and placed them in the room. Although the room was dark, it was still visible.

Even so, he didn't dare to go to bed. He hesitated for a moment and lay next to Zhao Jinxin.

Looking at Zhao Jinxin's frowning eyebrows in his sleep, Li Shuo couldn't help but gently smooth it with his fingers, and he murmured: "Little pitiful..."

In the middle of the night, Li Shuo got up after a while to change Zhao Jinxin's cold towel until he couldn't stop his sleepiness and fell asleep.

The next morning, Li Shuo woke up first, and Zhao Jinxin was still sleeping. He looked at Zhao Jinxin's forehead, and it seemed quite hot. He took his body temperature again and dropped to 38°.

He got up, changed a towel, and went to the kitchen to cook. While cooking, he called Xiao Chen and asked Xiao Chen to come to his house immediately.

After making breakfast, Xiao Chen arrived too.

Li Shuo pointed to the guest room: "I'm going out now. After a while, the people inside woke up. You said you were taking care of him and said I left very early."

"Ah?" Xiao Chen looked dull.

Li Shuo patted Xiao Chen on the shoulder: "Just do it. When he wakes up, let him eat, and then take medicine. The medicine is on the coffee table."

"……good."

"You stay here to take care of him today. When he gets better, you will send him home. When he leaves, call me again."

"No, Mr. Li, who is inside?"

Li Shuo glanced at the bedroom and said lightly: "Zhao Jinxin."

Xiao Chen made an obvious expression.

Li Shuo brought a few pieces of changeable clothes to the hotel. He also felt embarrassed to escape, but he really didn't want to, and he didn't know how to deal with Zhao Jinxin. Moreover, he was not in the mood to deal with it at the moment, and Xu Darui's affairs made him anxious.

When he arrived at the hotel, he called Xiang Ning and asked about the progress. Xiang Ning told him not to hurry and was dealing with it.

After hanging up the phone, he fell on the bed in the hotel and stared at the ceiling in a daze. He was very tired of sleeping all night, but he was not sleepy at all. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

However, in just one year, he seemed to have lost a lot of things. His feelings, career, and reputation collapsed one by one in front of him. Now, not only did his career not settled, but his feelings were messy, but he was also entangled with usury. It seemed that the bad luck that he had not experienced in the past 30 years suddenly made him experience it all at once.

Li Shuo really doesn’t know whether he should blame Shao Qun or blame himself for his unfavorable years.

He was too lazy to blame anyone, he just wanted to solve the problem, and then...and probably left here, went home, went back to his home away from disputes, and had only warmth and love.

But he never felt that time was so long that he couldn't sleep and did nothing. His mind was full of all kinds of information. He didn't even know which one was more uncomfortable about usury or Zhao Jinxin's affairs, but he couldn't get rid of any of them.

He raised his watch and looked at the time.

It's already afternoon. Zhao Jinxin is awake, are you still scared? After dinner, have you taken medicine, have your fever subsided? It probably hasn't been home yet, Xiao Chen hasn't called him yet.
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