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Chapter 315 "He asked me when I started liking oranges."

When the doctor came in, he almost thought he had come to the wrong place.

Wen Yuan sat beside the bed, coaxing the girl lying on the bed in a very gentle voice.

Absurdly patient.

It is impossible to tell that he is the second master who is feared by the entire Wen family.

The confidant walked in directly, "Second Master, warm water."

He didn't dare to even look at the person lying on the bed.

Song Yuge took a quick look at the man in front of him who called him Second Master Wen Yuan.

He was still in a suit and tie so late at night, and his expression was very serious.

She guessed that this person should be Wen Yuan's confidant.

But she didn't ask any more questions and looked away.

Wen Yuan carefully fed her several sips of water before looking at the doctor beside him.

His expression suddenly turned cold. "Didn't they say she'd be fine after taking the medicine? Why is she suddenly feeling so uncomfortable? Her temperature has risen again, and even her body feels so uncomfortable. What's going on?"

The doctor came to his senses and quickly explained, "Mr. Wen, this is the case. Even if the patient takes medicine, there is no guarantee that the fever will be 100% reduced or will not recur. This is related to the patient's constitution."

Wen Yuan frowned, his expression becoming even uglier. "What should we do now?"

The doctor walked to the bedside tremblingly and first gave Song Yuge a quick check.

After taking the temperature, it was confirmed that I had a fever again.

The doctor did not prescribe medicine immediately. Instead, he took her pulse for a while before slowly explaining to Wen Yuan, "Miss Song vomited just now. It must be that the medicine irritated her stomach and intestines, causing stomach discomfort, which caused her to vomit suddenly."

Wen Yuan glanced at Song Yuge, who had her eyes tightly closed, and continued to ask, "What if she has a fever? Does she need an injection?"

"If you want to reduce your fever quickly and avoid irritating your stomach and intestines due to medication, which can lead to vomiting, the best solution is intravenous drip."

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, Wen Yuan spoke without thinking.

"You should prepare for the infusion now."

Song Yuge came back to his senses and opened his mouth, but this time he had no chance to say no.

Wen Yuan lowered his eyes, half-knelt beside the bed, and looked at her, "It's okay, I'll always be here with you."

The doctor quickly prepared the medicine and injected it into the bottle.

Seeing the doctor coming, Song Yuge subconsciously closed his eyes.

The fresh air was gradually replaced by disinfectant.

This smell was a fatal fear for Song Yuge, who spent the second half of his previous life lingering in the hospital until his death.

Seeing her like this, Wen Yuan didn't ask any questions. He just sat down beside the bed, gently held her hand, and then patted her shoulder with his other hand.

"Do you know what question Wen Qingyan asked me when he was downstairs just now?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yuge subconsciously wanted to open her eyes, but then she realized that he was stepping on him to divert her attention.

The corners of her mouth curved slightly as she asked, "What's the problem?"

"He asked me when I started liking oranges."

Hearing this, Song Yuge was stunned for a moment, "Why would he ask that?"

Wen Yuan paused, "Maybe it's because I want to smoke."

Song Yuge: “?”

He added, "But I didn't smoke any."

The tone inexplicably gave off the feeling of wanting to be praised by Song Yuge.

After listening to this, Song Yuge was silent for a few seconds. "So, you are using the taste of oranges to quit smoking?"

It was the first time she heard of someone using oranges to quit smoking.

Wen Yuan hummed, "I told him that I like oranges because you like them."