Looking at the confused look of the little girl, a hint of doting gleamed in Jun Yue's dark eyes.
The little girl's head tilted and then hit the dressing table in front of her.
Jun Yue quickly took the sleeping little girl into his arms, held her sideways, and gently put her back on the big bed.
Then he turned off the lights and fell asleep next to her.
As soon as he lay down beside her, the little girl seemed to sense it and pressed her soft little body tightly against him.
The fluffy little head was buried in his chest, a pair of tender pink hands were clutching his clothes, the body was half curled up, and the whole person appeared in a posture seeking protection.
In the dark night, a faint light flowed in Jun Yue's black eyes.
With a slight sigh, Junyue held the insecure little girl in his arms.
He never understood what the little girl was so afraid of that could make her take such a self-protective posture even in her sleep.
With his strong and tall body, he held the little girl in his arms in a protective posture.
The little girl in her sleep seemed to feel safe. She rubbed against the man's chest like a cat, and then fell into a deep sleep.
The man smiled silently, tightened his arms around the little girl, and then closed his eyes.
Everything is so peaceful and beautiful.
But this beautiful tranquility only lasted for the first half of the night.
In the second half of the night, the little girl kept moving around and seemed to be in great pain. Jun Yue opened his eyes and suddenly felt the little girl in his arms, her skin was very hot.
Without thinking too much, I reached for the remote control of the crystal chandelier beside the bed and pressed it, and the room lit up.
Jun Yue quickly looked at the little girl in his arms. When he saw her, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
The little girl was seen curled up into a ball, her eyes tightly closed, her long, curled eyelashes trembling constantly.
The exposed skin was faintly abnormally red and the temperature was frighteningly high.
The little girl closed her eyes and scratched her back with her soft little hands from time to time.
Jun Yue's black eyes flashed, and his big hand tore off the clothes on the little girl's back.
The scene that caught his eyes almost made the man's dark eyes freeze.
I saw that the little girl's wound was festering, and even the scab had fallen off, revealing pink tender flesh with traces of blood.
The area around the wound was covered with red spots of varying sizes.
Without having time to think about it, Junyue immediately asked the housekeeper to call the family doctor.
This night is destined to be restless.
At five o'clock in the morning, Lan Duoduo's high fever finally subsided, and the family doctor, who had been worried, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"How is she?" Jun Yue asked in a deep voice.
"The fever has subsided, and the wound on the back has been treated. After this bottle of medicine is finished, I can get two more bottles and everything will be fine."
The family doctor held his breath.
Jun Yue didn't sleep at all in the second half of the night. Seeing the little girl's sad expression, his heart also felt sad.
God knows when he saw the wound on her back, he wanted to kill her!
"Why is it like this all of a sudden?"
"There are two reasons. One is that the wound got wet, so it festered. The second is that the medicine Miss Lan used on the wound seems to be wrong. This is not the medicine prescribed before. This medicine is strong and cannot be applied directly to the wound. Otherwise, the wound will not only fail to heal, but will aggravate the wound and cause inflammation."
Hearing this, a layer of frost covered Jun Yue's stern face.