C1493 Don't Talk too Much
C1493 Don't Talk too Much
The next morning, she got dressed and came out after washing up.
She saw Manager Lee preparing breakfast.
Shi Miao asked, "Uncle Li, did Zhan Yeling go out?"
Manager Lee was surprised. "Didn't Young Master Zhan stay in the room all the time? He never came out..."
Never came out?
Shi Miao was stunned for a moment.
Zhan Yeling went out of his room last night and did not return to his room for the whole night.
Since he did not go out, where did he go?
"Miss Shi, did something happen?" Manager Lee asked worriedly.
Shi Miao came back to her senses and said, "It's nothing. He might be in the study."
After Shi Miao finished speaking, she went upstairs and went to the door of the study. She knocked on the door but no one responded.
The door of the study was not locked, so she directly pushed the door open.
As soon as she entered, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol.
Looking around, Zhan Yeling casually fell on the sofa as if he had fallen asleep. There were bottles of alcohol scattered all over the floor.
There were wine glasses on the coffee table.
How much wine did Zhan Yeling drink?
Shi Miao's heart tightened. She quickened her steps and walked forward. She pushed Zhan Yeling's arm. "Zhan Yeling..."
Before she could say it, she felt that the place where her hand touched, which was also where Zhan Yeling's arm was boiling, was unusual.
Shi Miao was shocked and quickly went to check Zhan Yeling's forehead.
With this touch, her hand was about to burn.
Heavens, Zhan Yeling had a fever!
Shi Miao started to get nervous. She shook Zhan Yeling's arm a few times and anxiously said, "Zhan Yeling, wake up..."
Zhan Yeling did not respond. He did not know whether he had fallen asleep or fainted.
Shi Miao was flustered and quickly went to call Shi Xiaomei.
Shi Xiaomei came up and measured Zhan Yeling's body temperature.
"40 degrees 9..." Shi Xiaomei said.
Shi Miao became even more nervous. "Then what should we do? Quickly think of a way to cool him down."
"He drank the wine and could not use medicine to cool him down. He could only physically cool him down." Shi Xiaomei said.
"His wound is inflamed because of alcohol. That's why it has a high fever." Shi Xiaomei simply checked and said.
"He had anti-inflammatory injections in the day. Fortunately, he drank it after twelve hours. Otherwise, he would not even be alive."
Everyone knew that the combination of cefume and wine was poison. It would be fatal.
Hearing this, Shi Miao's tears rolled out of her eyes. She bit her lips, blaming herself and feeling guilty.
It was all her fault that she said those words at night to provoke him. That was why he used wine to vent his anger.
"Don't cry. Quickly get Manager Lee to come up and help carry him to the bed." Shi Xiaomei said calmly.
"Okay, I will call him right away." Shi Miao carelessly wiped away her tears and left anxiously.
Soon, she called Manager Lee and Shi Zeyu over.
Shi Zeyu touched Zhan Yeling's forehead. It was so hot.
He was also shocked. "This Zhan Yeling is not a child. He is injured. Don't you know he cannot drink?"
Manager Lee could not take it anymore. He said good things for Zhan Yeling. "Our young master Zhan has always been very self-disciplined. Unless we encounter something very painful..."
After saying that, he looked at Shi Miao.
The meaning of that glance was very obvious.
Shi Miao looked at him and felt even more guilty.
Shi Zeyu said, "If you are sad again, would it be as sad as our Shi Miao? Ever since she met Zhan Yeling, she had almost died. It wasn't easy for her to save her life, but she was still criticized by you, Young Master Zhan! "
"Each of you should speak less. Quickly carry him to the bed and level him so that I can give him acupuncture." Shi Xiaomei said seriously.