Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1090: After Burning with Fever for Days, Finally Awake
He had protected his beloved for hundreds of years, not allowing anyone else to touch her, not letting anyone cause her sadness or distress.
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Human Realm
Capital City
Second People’s Hospital
"Xiaoguai..."
"Xiaoguai..."
Qing Yi watched as Jun Moyan, who had been in a high fever for three days and had yet to wake up, lay on the hospital bed, pacing the room anxiously.
His phone rang in his hand.
Qing Yi felt a wave of irritation.
Because he had lost track of how many calls he had received in the past three days.
After glancing at the caller ID, Qing Yi felt somewhat numb.
"Mm."
"Mm."
"I got it. Keep a close eye on them, don’t stop the heat, find a way to keep fanning it. In just a few days, Wells will be done in by his own people." 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
After giving a few simple instructions, Qing Yi looked again at Jun Moyan on the hospital bed, then found a number and dialed it.
The call connected quickly, and Qing Yi got straight to the point without any small talk.
"Still haven’t found them?"
"How can two living, breathing people just disappear? Have you checked with the police station?"
"Alright, take some people and continue searching the residential area near that grove."
Back then, Xiaoguai had appeared in that grove, and this time the young master also went straight there to find Miss Wen.
So Qing Yi suspected Wen Xiao’ai might live near that grove.
Of course, the word "near" covered a large area.
He went to Bai Yi to get Feng Liyan’s phone number, but calling it only resulted in "out of service area."
He had sent people to search for two whole days, but not even a shadow was found.
He had also checked at the airport, but Wen Xiao’ai and Feng Liyan had not taken a plane back.
Within their surveillance range, there was no sign of the two taking a taxi to leave either.
Qing Yi was truly puzzled about how the two of them had returned.
Why did they seem to just vanish after leaving Wu Garden?
Qing Yi dialed another number and called it.
"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off. Please try again later..."
"I wonder how things are progressing on Hong Yi’s side," Qing Yi muttered to himself, then put away his phone.
He looked back at Jun Moyan on the hospital bed.
Jun Moyan, who always had a very good physique, suddenly seemed to be gripped by an illness, having caught a cold and enduring a high fever for three days and three nights.
Qing Yi was worried something might go wrong, so the day before yesterday afternoon, seeing his fever hadn’t subsided, he went to the adjacent ward to ask the drunkard about it.
He briefly explained the situation to the drunkard, who told him not to worry, saying it was a heart sickness.
Then the drunkard instructed him to return to Huiwu Garden, retrieve a few pills from his medicine box, and gave them to Jun Moyan without consulting a doctor.
After taking them, the fever indeed subsided and didn’t recur for several hours.
But last night, a heavy rain and a sharp drop in temperature caused the fever to return.
After consulting with the drunkard again, Qing Yi had just given Jun Moyan more medicine.
Finally, after half an hour, the fever subsided again.
He no longer seemed so uncomfortable.
Qing Yi finally felt somewhat relieved.
He was just about to visit the drunkard in the neighboring ward, but unexpectedly Jun Moyan woke up with a start, calling out "Xiaoguai."
Seeing this, Qing Yi exclaimed joyfully, "Young Master."
Jun Moyan opened his eyes wide, his face pale, traces of fear lingering, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
"Young Master? You’re finally awake."
"How do you feel?"
"Young Master?"
"Young Master? What’s wrong with you?"
Finally, under Qing Yi’s repeated calls, Jun Moyan’s muddled mind gradually cleared.
Xiaoguai...
