The silver Maybach sped along the road. This type of silver luxury car had always been a symbol of sophistication and luxury. It was the standard for mature and successful men.
The personal assistant sat in the driver's seat. He glanced at the man behind him through the rearview mirror. "Boss, are you suspecting Doctor Bai Xue?"
Sikong Heng sat elegantly in the back seat, his long legs crossed. His long, slender fingers held a document filled with medical jargon. The bright neon lights of the city shone through the car window and shone on his clean, handsome face. His cold, almost ascetic aura was extremely alluring.
Sikong Heng looked down at the document in his hands and said, "We'll know if there's a problem once the test results are out."
He had taken Jun Xiqing's blood for a test.
That night, Jun Xiqing had given birth and was in grave danger. During the hemorrhage, he had thought that the chances of Jun Xiqing pulling through was only one percent.
As a doctor, he wasn't a god. There were many areas in the medical field that he couldn't touch and he couldn't turn the tide.
Sikong Heng had studied medicine since he was young and had seen too many deaths. He wasn't afraid of anything and was more indifferent than anyone else.
The only thing he could do was to persevere and improve himself. He hoped that as medical technology became more advanced in the future, he would be able to save more lives.
He was a proud person.
Those who worked in a certain profession and shone brightly in a certain field were all prideful in their bones.
But Jun Xiqing had survived.
This made him very confused and suspicious. Naturally, he thought of the pill that Bai Xue had given him.
If he wasn't wrong, Bai Xue's pill had protected Jun Xiqing's life.
Sikong Heng was very interested. He felt an indescribable itch in his heart. It was a pill that even he didn't have. How could an ordinary doctor like her have it?
She seemed to be hiding some kind of secret.
He really wanted to tear apart her disguise and see what kind of person she really was.
"Boss, is this Doctor Bai … the daughter of the Bai family that Madam likes? I remember that Madam and Madam Bai were talking about setting a date for you to get married as soon as possible. Why isn't there any news about it now? "the personal assistant asked carefully.
Sikong Heng slowly raised his head. His cold eyes landed outside the window and he said with a hint of arrogance and amusement, "She rejected me. She said she doesn't like me."
"…"
The personal assistant was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground. That Doctor Bai Xue actually said that she didn't like his boss?
Was Doctor Snow White going to the ophthalmology department for an appointment?
Who was his boss? He was the second young master of Castle Guding and the head of the Herbal Room Sect. Everywhere he went, he was addressed as Doctor Sikong. The blood of nobility flowed in his boss's veins. Under the influence of Western education, he was very gentlemanly and well-mannered. His private life was clean and tidy, and he was also a leader in the medical field. How many daughters of aristocratic families and socialites couldn't even catch a glimpse of his boss?
This Doctor Bai Xue didn't know what was good for her!
…
The Golden Moon Nanny gave Jun Xiqing a massage and produced some milk, but Little Pipi did not have enough to eat. It whimpered and fell asleep, feeling wronged.
Jun Xiqing's breasts were swollen and her chest was as hard as a rock. She had a high fever that night.
The fever did not subside.
Dongfang Yu had not returned yet. He had gone to deal with Zhuo Ping's matter. This time, his whereabouts had been leaked. There was a traitor.
Who was this traitor?
News of Mu Yanfeng had remained in East Mountain. Now that Jun Xiqing was in confinement after giving birth, Dongfang Yu had taken over everything.
There had been no news from Dongfang Yu for the past few days. When he sent Mu Yutang over, he only took one look at the unconscious Jun Xiqing and left. There seemed to be something hidden behind all this peace.
Jun Xiqing's fever did not subside. Even her consciousness was blurry. Mu Yutang's eyes reddened. If it wasn't Lu Yeming, but someone else, Qingqing would have a simple and blissful life.
"Madam Wang, Qingqing's fever is not going down. What should we do?"
Mu Yutang had no experience in this field and was extremely anxious.
Madam Wang sighed. "Miss Jun is breast-feeding now and we can't use medicine. Now that the milk has been swollen, it's easy for her to have a high fever. I can only continue to massage Miss Jun. This is a process and she will slowly get better. But Miss Jun will have to suffer."
…
Lu Yeming returned to his room and took a cold shower. He was dressed in a white shirt and black casual trousers. His tall and handsome body was filled with the refreshing scent of a shower.
Using a towel to wipe his wet short hair, his deep eyes suddenly regained focus. He saw it.
He saw it again.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door. A maid said from outside, "Your Highness, the confinement nanny just said that Miss Jun has a high fever due to breast engorgement. It has been burning for a long time."
She had a high fever?
Lu Yeming threw the towel down and quickly left the room.
…
Pushing open the door to Jun Xiqing's room, Lu Yeming walked in. The confinement nanny was shocked and said respectfully, "President Lu, why are you here?"
Lu Yeming walked over to the bed, lowering his handsome face to look at Jun Xiqing on the bed. Jun Xiqing's delicate face was already burning red. A few strands of her hair were wrapped around her neck and her luscious lashes were lowered. In her pink cotton pajamas, she had lost a lot of weight and looked even more pitiful.
Lu Yeming reached out, caressing her face.
Her body temperature was scorching.
"President Lu, I …"
"Get out." Lu Yeming's thin lips spilled out these two simple words, his tone so forceful that he could not be disobeyed.
Stunned, Madam Wang quickly left.
Just as she closed the door, Mu Yutang returned with a thermos flask in her hand. She had added some honey to the flask, preparing to feed Qingqing.
"Hey, why is the door closed?"
"Miss Mu, President Lu is inside. He will take care of Miss Jun. Let's leave first."
Mu Yutang wanted to open the door, but it was locked from the inside.
"…"
…
In the room.
Lu Yeming fetched a basin of warm water, squeezed out a towel and began to help her wipe her face and body.
Lifting the blanket, his long fingers reached for the buttons of her pajamas, undoing them one by one.
He tried his best not to look at her naked body, nor did he have any nefarious thoughts. He only wiped her gently with the towel.
But as he got closer, he could smell the fragrance on her body. It was different from before.
Perhaps it was because she was still breastfeeding as a mother. There was a sweet milky scent on her body. Of course, he could still smell her unique fragrance.
Lu Yeming closed his handsome eyes. His mouth was a little dry.
Throwing the towel into the basin, he sat by the bed and held her delicate body in his arms.
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