At this moment, she was burning violently, but although she was having a fever, her body was filled with coldness that penetrated into her bones.

She curled up in Rong Jincheng's arms and kept shaking.

She only wore some close-fitting clothes inside, and on the outside was a cashmere blanket covered by Rong Jincheng.

"Cold, cold..." She was so cold that she could only say this word, and her face was flushed abnormally.

"Leng? I won't dress you!" Rong Jincheng gave her a blanket and wrapped her hard layers with a blanket. "Damn it, I dare not listen to me."

Rong Jincheng was spoiled, and he didn't like Han Yurou's attitude towards him.

The raindrops fell on the car window, knocking on the window, making a "bangdong" sound.

It was still raining outside.

Lamborghini turned a corner and stopped at the hospital door.

This is not too late, it is only around seven o'clock.

"True." Rong Jincheng said angrily, "Where is the doctor? The doctor is coming out soon."

He stood in front of the door of the emergency room and shouted.

Immediately, two doctors in white coats came over quickly, one man and one woman, both wearing masks.

Rong Jincheng glanced at the male doctor, turned around and threw Han Yurou into the female doctor's arms: "Show her, call me if you have any questions."

"Mr. Rong, there must be a problem with the person who is so burning so hard." said the female doctor.

"As long as you don't die, it's okay, do you understand?"

"That……"

"Don't talk nonsense, you should hang up water, you should hang up water, you should get injections, and you should get medicine." Rong Jincheng didn't want to care about these trivial matters. He has always been taken care of by others, but he has never taken care of anyone.

It was already his kindness to send Han Yurou over.

Rong Jincheng disliked the smell of the potion here, wrinkled his nose, and walked towards the smoking room.

He lit a cigarette and was in a better mood.

Such a troublesome woman...

Smoke lingered on his face, and soon, his face was lingering in the mist, looming.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Rong? Did I just see Mr. Rong holding a woman to the emergency room?" A man with a flowing breath came over, dressed up in a fashionable manner, and the earrings in his ears shone brightly.

The man took a sip of cigarette and smiled bitterly: "Can Mr. Rong discovered a new way of stimulation to come to the hospital to play with women? Tsk tsk, this is very exciting just by thinking about it."

Rong Jincheng likes women, and almost everyone knows them in their circle.

Rong Jincheng loves to play, and they all know that.

"Mr. Rong, how to play? Press on the hospital bed? Or do you do it while hanging a little bit?" The man smiled and said, "Mr. Rong is really worthy of being Mr. Rong, you can think of any method. Damn, it's really exciting. I will teach you to the third brother and the others one day."

"Shut your mouth." Rong Jincheng took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and stuffed it into his mouth with an unhappy expression.

The man quickly grabbed the cigarette and giggled, "Is this right? Brother Rong? Or did you hurt someone? Everyone knows that Brother Rong is rich and powerful, but women are very delicate. It's better to be careful, don't play in the hospital."

Rong Jincheng sank his face and kicked him: "Get out."

"This smoking room is public. You can't just let the state officials set fire and not allow the people to light the lights, right? I'll leave after I smoke. Brother Rong, look at the posture of holding the woman you just hugged, it seems that you are very concerned about. Which hotel is from? Or, which club is it?"
Chapter completed!