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Miao Ruochen endured his body's discomfort and nudged her: "Huo Dan, wake up, you've got a fever, I'll call the Doctor to check on you."
Huo Dan didn't even open her eyes, she felt as if she was hugging an ice block that could put out fires, and sighed comfortably.
Her sigh blew against his chest, nearly causing Miao Ruochen to lose control, but seeing how feverish she was, he feared delaying might cause her brain damage. Summoning the strength from somewhere, he pushed her away and shouted towards the door: "Someone, Second Madam is ill, quickly call the Doctor!"
Miao Ruochen sat up, his hand barely touching his clothes when a force from behind slammed him back into the bed's corner, his forehead banging against the bedpost once more.
Miao Ruochen screamed in pain, tears nearly falling from the ache.
Touching his forehead, he found a bump!
"Comfortable." Huo Dan clung onto him again, letting out another soft moan.
