"Hurry, Chanyeol, carry Xiao Luo to the bed." Bian Baixian pointed at the boy's bed anxiously, and then laid a soft pillow under the boy's head.

"Um...... it hurts." The boy murmured slightly, his delicate brows frowned slightly, and the warmth on his face continued to rise.

"Yixing, hurry up and go find an agent. You must call the doctor." Looking at the boy's unbearable pain and his first time without calmness, Lu Han said anxiously to Zhang Yixing.

"Yes, OK" Zhang Yixing glanced at the boy on the bed and ran out anxiously again.

"Xiao Luo's forehead is so hot! Will it burn your head?" Wu Shixun touched the boy's hot forehead and said with a worried look on his face.

"Sehun, don't talk nonsense!" Du Qingzhu waved Wu Sehun's hand away, covered a white wet towel on the boy's forehead, and lifted her messy hair with slender fingers.

Everyone was in a hurry. After a while, several people ran in dust.

"The doctor is here!" Zhang Yixing and Jin Minshuo opened the door, and the two of them had crystal tears on their white foreheads.

"Doctor, please help him!" Jin Zhongda quickly moved away from his position so that the doctor in front of him had room to sit down.

"Yeah" he looked like a doctor with a high qualification. He sat down by the bed calmly, and then began to carefully examine the boy.

"What's wrong with you? He would be in danger if he was a little later!" The doctor couldn't help but say loudly when he put down his stethoscope.

"Is there something happened?" Jin Zhongda, who was confused, said with a worried look on his face.

"The patient is alcoholic poisoning. He is sensitive to alcohol, which causes his stomach cramps and a high fever that does not subside!" The doctor frowned, as if it was very tricky.

"Doctor, you want to save Xiao Luo. His expression looks very painful!" Wu Shixun said anxiously as he looked at the boy on the bed who was still shivering.

"I understand. I will write the prescription later. I will have to take good care of him in the next few days." The doctor shook his head helplessly, then stood up and walked towards the door.

"Then I'll go get the medicine first." Kim Jong-in looked at the boy on the bed reluctantly, and then followed the doctor.

It took a long time before Kim Jong In got the medicine.

"Pour a cup of boiling water first, and then feed this medicine to him." Du Qingshu looked at the handful of medicine in Kim Jong-in's hand, and his delicate brows frowned slightly.

"Wait, Zhong Ren, are you sure this is the medicine requested by the doctor?" Looking at such a large handful, Lu Han looked a little incredible.

"Yes! The doctor said that Xiao Luo caused stomach pain and fever due to alcohol poisoning, so he had other medicines." Kim Jong-in nodded firmly.

"The water is coming!" Zhang Yixing came over with a glass of water and handed it to Bian Baixian who was sitting in front of the boy.

"Come on, Xiao Luo, take the medicine." Park Chanyeol helped the boy up from behind and let her lean against him.

"No, I won't take it!" The always well-behaved boy frowned in displeasure, refused to open his mouth no matter what he said, and used all his strength to push away the medicine on Bian Baixian's hand.

"Xiao Luo, don't be willful." Wu Yifan looked at the boy worriedly, his sexy eyes filled with heartache.

"Xiao Luo, this is all I can do." Bian Baixian looked at the medicine in his hand, looked at the boy who was trying hard to resist, and in everyone's surprise eyes, he took a big sip of the medicine, then raised the chin of the boy opposite and met with his mouth to mouth.

Bian Baixian slightly pried open the boy's teeth and sent the medicine in his mouth. The bitter taste also brought a faint sweetness from the boy's mouth.

"Bai Xian, what are you doing?" Seeing Bian Bai Xian getting up gradually, Jin Junmian was stunned, with a meaningful tone.

"Do you have a better way?" Bian Baixian raised his delicate eyebrows and pouted cutely.

"So cunning, Brother Bai Xian!" Wu Shixun said gritting his teeth, his beautiful eyes as narrowed slightly as the crescent moon.

"It's all that's the case. As long as Xiao Luo can take the medicine," Du Qingzhu glanced at Bian Baixian slightly, and his bright eyes looked a little dim.

"You guys go back and rest first. I'll guard Xiao Luo tonight." Park Chanyeol raised his head slightly, and a bright smile bloomed in the corner of his eyes.

"Tsk! I've decided! I'll also guard Xiao Luo." Wu Sehoon ignored Park Chanyeol's words and hurried to his room to bring his pillow and quilt.

Looking at Wu Sehun's actions, everyone began to run through the room violently, and then dragged a handful of things in again.

"There are only two beds, how do you sleep?" Bian Baixian smiled helplessly and pointed to the only two beds.

"It's okay to hit the floor! There are carpets on the floor anyway, so it won't be cold." Lu Han put his quilt on the boy's bed, smiling lazy.

"This red mark can't be eliminated!" Jin Zhongda gently wiped the clearly visible slap mark on the boy's face with the wet handkerchief on his hand. He looked at the boy with great distress.

"Why did that woman beat her so hard?" Jin Minshuo said angrily, and his cute bun's face bulged.

"I didn't expect that she would be the kind of madman who beats people indiscriminately." Kim Jong-in slightly curled up the corners of his sexy lips, his tone was full of irony.

"It's good that she and Xiao Luo are friends! Are you treated like this?" Wu Shixun said unfairly. He couldn't forget that after being beaten, the boy's eyes were filled with disappointment and sadness.
Chapter completed!