Klee nodded and showed a kind smile: "Most of the residents in Rose Town are locals and some foreign tourists. The island has beautiful scenery and many rare animals and plants. Some wealthy businessmen and scientists often come to us. They all live in that hotel on the island."
"Then let's rush there first. Fang Xun, when we get to Rose Town, we will split into two groups. You take two people to invite the miracle doctor, and I will take Brother Sihan to the hotel first. He is not in good condition and is not suitable for the bumps." Too long." Mu Wanwan looked at Bao Sihan worriedly and said.
In fact, Mu Wanwan wished she could go to a miracle doctor by herself.
But the toxins in Bao Sihan's body have gradually deepened, and he will suffer more in the future. She is worried that his willpower will collapse due to the pain on his body. If he gets sick again and conflicts with Ye Yunjing and the others, it will easily cause more injuries. , she couldn't risk his safety.
Fang Xun quickly responded: "Miss Mu, don't worry, I will definitely invite the genius doctor over."
A group of people headed to Rose Town together under the leadership of Klee.
Forty minutes later, in the VIP room of the hotel.
Bo Sihan was carefully placed on the big bed by everyone.
Even with a slight movement, Bao Sihan's body would feel severe pain.
There were crystal beads of sweat all over the tip of his nose and forehead. Even though his face was pale from pain, he never uttered a moan.
And his hand, Mu Wanwan, which he had been holding tightly all the time, never let go.
Ou Tingye glanced at Bao Sihan, and asked in confusion, "Why is his face so red?"
Mu Wanwan didn't even have time to breathe a sigh of relief, so she quickly observed Bao Sihan's situation, and found that not only was his face flushed, but his breathing became more and more rapid.
Mu Wanwan stretched out her palm to cover Bao Sihan's forehead, and frowned: "I have a high fever."
Ou Tingye was not surprised at all, and stood aside with his arms crossed: "It's strange that he doesn't have a fever. He was injured last night and didn't treat the wound. He walked forward in the rain, even his body couldn't bear it."
"Shut up." Bao Sihan warned Ou Tingye with his eyes.
Ou Tingye was about to argue, when he saw Mu Wanwan's beautiful eyebrows frowned, looking guilty.
Ou Tingye had to hold back the words that came to his throat, and turned to look at Dr. Meng: "Doctor Meng, is his wound infected?"
Dr. Meng hummed: "Very likely, Ms. Mu, the wound on Mr. Bo's body should be treated as soon as possible. Please step aside."
"Okay" Mu Wanwan sat on the edge of the bed all the time, she hurriedly stood up when she heard the words, but she couldn't pull out the hand tightly held by Bao Sihan.
Bo Sihan lowered his eyes and said nothing, but he held Mu Wanwan's hand tightly and did not let go.
Mu Wanwan coaxed softly: "You hold me like this, the doctor can't help you treat the wound. Don't worry, I won't leave, I will just watch you from the sidelines."
Bo Sihan shook his head, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I don't need to treat the wound."
"Wanwan, or you can help Sihan treat his wound." Sylvia said helplessly.
After getting along with Bao Sihan this day, he has already determined that Bao Sihan is an extremely stubborn person, and he has determined that the matter will not be changed no matter what.
What's more, he is still a patient, why bother with him?
Seeing that Bao Sihan was so disturbed, Mu Wanwan immediately compromised: "Then let me treat your wound, okay? Let me go first."
Bo Sihan nodded, and then let go of Mu Wanwan's hand.
However, his eyes still kept chasing Mu Wanwan, and he refused to move away for a second. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com