C64 (1/2)

Before Huo Tindong finished his call, Ye Jinxin had already fallen asleep.

Looking at her flushed face, Huo Tindong was so anxious that he wanted to pull the doctor to his eyes.

”Brilliant Heart.” ”Don't worry. The doctor will be here in a moment. I'll carry you upstairs now.”

Then he opened the door with a bang, walked around the car, and gently carried the girl out.

The weight of his hand, light as a feather, made Huo Tindong frown.

She was too thin.

She was already an adult, but she was still as slender as a child.

”Dad …” Ye Jinxin subconsciously rubbed her burning red face against his chest and mumbled hoarsely, ”I feel so bad.”

As he slammed the door with his foot, he lowered his cold forehead to her cheek and whispered, ”Well, it will be all over in a moment.”

After saying that, he picked up his long legs and hurriedly rushed into the room.

The housekeeper had already left from work, and there were only the two of them in the entire Huo house.

Huo Ting was so angry that he wanted to curse.

If there were one or two nannies around, they could teach him how to get rid of the heat quickly.

Right now, he was the only one who could do it. Even if this girl was in pain, he could only do it. There was nothing he could do.

The doctor came quickly.

Huo Ting Dong knitted his brows and wrapped Ye Jinxin in a blanket. The doctor was panting heavily as he rushed over with a medicine chest in his arms.

It could be seen that he had been sleeping before coming here.

This was because he didn't even have time to change out of his pajamas before running over wearing them.

When he heard Huo Tindong's panicked tone that made him want to kill someone, he would be risking his life if he didn't hurry up.

”Mr. Huo, it's you …”

”It's not me!” ”This girl has been looking down since this afternoon. She had a fever for no reason an hour ago.”

Fever? The doctor was at a loss for words. What's the rush of a fever?

”Don't be in such a hurry.”

The doctor's mouth twitched as he tore his hand from his sleeve. ”It's just a fever. It won't be a big deal.”

”A fever is not a big deal!”

The doctor shook, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, ”Don't worry, I'll take a look for you now.”

After saying that, he took two steps to the bedside, took out the thermometer and stethoscope from the medicine cabinet, and placed them on the bedside table.

He was standing behind him, staring unblinkingly at his warming movements.

Just as he was about to unwrap the stethoscope, he heard a cold voice from behind, ”So slow? Are you sure you are seeing a doctor? ”

The doctor's shoulders stiffened, and he hastened his hands.

Hell, it's just a fever.

Even if he had a heart attack, there was no need to be in such a hurry!

After checking her heartbeat, temperature, and pulse. Slowly, the doctor removed the stethoscope.

”How is it?”