Feng Sujin murmured, making a sound, "Well..."
The girl's fragrant scent and delicate voice can completely make people lose control, not to mention that she is so bright when she is emotional.
Before losing control completely, Jun Mohan stood up and let go of Feng Sujin.
He stood up, straightened his clothes, and calmed down instantly. It only took a few seconds.
This man has strong self-control, and even the dark light in his eyes gradually fades away, as if the addiction just now no longer exists.
Only Feng Sujin was still rolling on the bed, biting the sheets, with tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.
When Jun Mohan looked down at her again, he bent down and patted her face with his hand, "Do you know who I am? Are you still awake?"
"Save me, please..."
Jun Mohan held Feng Sujin's hand and found that it was getting hotter and hotter.
He twisted his beautiful eyebrows, sighed, and said helplessly, "Little girl, I'm really worried."
Then, Jun Mohan made a phone call and called someone.
Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door.
Jun Mohan opened the door and a man in a white coat walked in.
He looked at Jun Mohan and said worriedly: "Are you injured somewhere? You called me here in the middle of the night and you did it as quickly as possible. Do you know that I still have an emergency operation..."
Jun Mohan patted the man's shoulder gently, and then pointed in the direction of the bed.
Qiu Wenzheng looked at the woman on the bed, his eyes widened in surprise, and he exclaimed, "When did Mr. Jun, who is not close to women, end up hiding his beauty in a golden house?"
The corners of Jun Mohan's mouth moved, and he pinched his brows tiredly. He didn't explain anything, but just said: "She was drugged and feels a little uncomfortable. You can find a way to relieve her."
"What kind of medicine can't you go to the hospital? I have to go there myself."
Having said that, Qiu Wenzheng still walked over, but after looking at the girl's appearance, his face darkened. He quickly grabbed Feng Sujin's wrist and felt her pulse, "It's medicine for the nightclub!"
"Um!"
Qiu Wenzheng looked at Jun Mohan, who had a calm expression, in confusion, "Who dares to use such vile moves under your nose because of his courage?"
"It's already being processed. Let's untie her first."
Qiu Wenzheng looked at Jun Mohan deeply, "You are a beautiful man in front of me. You want me to give her the antidote. Or are you really..."
The light in Jun Mohan's eyes froze, and Qiu Wenzheng naturally took back what he was about to say.
He didn't dare to doubt this person's ability.
Qiu Wenzheng stopped joking and took out medicine to give Feng Sujin an injection.
But because of the heat and the strong medicine on her body, Feng Sujin kept mumbling and moving erratically.
Qiu Wenzheng looked at her with a headache, and said to Jun Mohan: "You have to hold her down for me and she can't move."
A faint light flashed in Jun Mohan's eyes, and he walked to the bedside, hugged Feng Sujin, and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good, don't move around, the fever will stop in a while."
Qiu Wenzheng almost couldn't hold the things in his hands when he heard Jun Mohan's gentle and low voice.
He was really frightened today, but fortunately he saw a different side of Mr. Jun facing this woman, which was worth it.
Perhaps it was because Jun Mohan's voice had a soothing effect, and because he held her with appropriate strength, Feng Sujin was really quiet for a while.
Qiu Wenzheng took advantage of this time to give Feng Sujin an injection.
"The medicine she received will wear off in a while, and there will be no problem. Don't worry."