Defrosting The Cold Young Master
Chapter 1181: 1185: Worrying Intensely

Chapter 1181: Chapter 1185: Worrying Intensely

He quickly placed his hand on Yian Jingxue’s forehead.

It was burning hot.

Yian Jingxue had a fever.

He hurriedly took out his phone and found a familiar doctor, asking him to quickly recommend a skilled female doctor to come over, insisting money was not an issue and willing to pay any amount, as long as she got there promptly.

He had just hung up the phone when a knock at the door sounded, “Xiao Xue, are you talking?”

It was Ye Xingbei’s voice.

Han Zuo looked down at himself.

He was wearing the bathrobe from the guest room, a men’s one. Although it covered everything that needed covering, it wasn’t particularly decent.

He responded, “Young Madam, please wait a moment, I’m changing my clothes.”

Ye Xingbei’s voice was tinged with embarrassment, but she persisted, “Xiao Xue is okay, right?”

Last night, Yian Jingxue and Han Zuo had entered the guest room and hadn’t come out.

The result of their discussion was self-evident.

In fact, as soon as Ye Xingbei received the call from Gu Junzhu outlining the entire situation, she guessed what Yian Jingxue’s decision would be.

Yian Jingxue had just lost the only relative she had in this world, at her most vulnerable time.

She desperately wanted a family, someone to call her own.

She was also captured by Han Zuo’s face and felt affection for him.

Combining these factors, she didn’t need to ask Yian Jingxue to know what choice she would make.

Sure enough, Yian Jingxue didn’t disappoint her and didn’t hesitate long before agreeing to let Han Zuo come over.

Last night, after Yian Jingxue and Han Zuo entered the guest room, Gu Junzhu said she would take her home, but she was worried and decided to simply stay in another guest room at the Yian Family’s house with Gu Junzhu.

Her only concern was Xiao Shumiao and Lingyue.

After speaking with Qiao Zui and learning that Xiao Shumiao and Lingyue had already gone to bed, she was still anxious and didn’t sleep well all night, waking up early in the morning.

She wanted to call Qiao Zui to check if Xiao Shumiao had woken up and if she had cried because she hadn’t come home all night. Yet, feeling it was too early and not wanting to disturb Qiao Zui and Mi Sheng’s rest, she refrained.

Regardless, she couldn’t sleep any longer and got up to wash up and leave the room.

Hearing voices from the room where Yian Jingxue and Han Zuo had slept the previous night, her concern for Yian Jingxue couldn’t be held back, and she found herself knocking on the door.

Han Zuo answered with an “It’s fine,” quickly changed his clothes, and opened the door, “Young Madam.”

Upon seeing Han Zuo open the door, Ye Xingbei immediately asked with concern, “Xiao Xue is okay, right?”

“It seems she has a bit of a fever,” Han Zuo said with a touch of embarrassment, “I’ve called a doctor. She’ll be here soon.”

“A fever?” Ye Xingbei became somewhat anxious, “Can I go in and see her?”

“Of course.” Han Zuo stepped aside.

Ye Xingbei hurried over and saw Yian Jingxue’s face flushed red, her heart tightened suddenly.

She reached out to feel Yian Jingxue’s forehead, and indeed it was severely hot.

She gently shook Yian Jingxue, “Xiao Xue? Xiao Xue?”

She called out several times before Yian Jingxue slowly opened her eyes, “Beibei?”

Ye Xingbei asked, “Xiao Xue, how do you feel?”

Yian Jingxue paused, the events of last night returning to her, causing her face to blush even more.

She lightly shook her head, “I’m fine… just a bit of pain…”

“Where does it hurt?” Ye Xingbei asked, “Is it a headache? You have a fever.”

“It’s not just a headache,” Yian Jingxue looked around and seeing no one else in the room, she leaned close to Ye Xingbei’s ear, her face red as she whispered, “Down there hurts… it really, really hurts…”

Even though she didn’t specify where, Ye Xingbei immediately had an idea.