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Doting Billionaire Chapter 672

It was now late at night, everyone was asleep, and she didn’t expect to receive an immediate reply.

War Yin woke up “leisurely”.

When he opened his eyes and saw Hai Tong, he deliberately looked stunned, as if he didn’t believe he was seeing Hai Tong, and raised the hand that wasn’t being infused and rubbed his eyes, muttering, “Am I feverish? Or am I seeing things out of my eyes, how could I have seen my family’s Tong Tong.”

Hai Tong pulled down his hand and then gave him a fierce twist on the back of his hand.

“Oops!”

“Does it hurt?”

Hai Tong asked him.

A pitiful expression was put on War Yin Jun’s face, “It hurts, it hurts a lot.”

“It hurts just fine, it’s a fact, it’s not a dream, I told you, I’ll kill you if you don’t see a doctor.”

War Yin was about to sit up.

“Lie down, you’re all hospitalized, the fever hasn’t completely gone down yet, what’s the point of hanging tough.”

Hai Tong held him down, “Give me a good lie down, how do you feel now?”

“The temperature has come down, but the fever hasn’t completely gone down, my throat is uncomfortable, my voice is mute when I speak, cough-”

War Yin coughed twice more.

“It’s starting to cough too. Tong Tong, go ask the nurse for a mask to put on, I have a viral cold, it’s contagious.”

He reached out and rang the bedside bell, and when the nurse answered, he said to her, “Can you give me two masks?”

“What do you need a mask for?”

The nurse asked instinctively.

War Yin’s voice was dumb: “I thought this cold of mine was contagious, my wife has come to take care of me, let my wife wear a mask so she doesn’t infect my wife.”

The nurse then pressed off the call.

Soon, a nurse knocked on the door and brought in two medical masks.

“Thanks.”

Hai Tong said thank you and put on one mask.

War Yin said to her, “After dawn, you go to the pharmacy outside and buy two packs of medical masks and come back, before I’m well, you have to wear a mask when you approach me, I don’t want you to be sick again before I’m well.”

“Good. Is this bowl of porridge for you?”

Hai Tong saw the bowl of white porridge that had been packed back, she reached out and touched the side of the bowl, it was still a little warm.

“It’s mine, Mr. Dong packed it back for me, I fell asleep just now and haven’t eaten it yet.”

“Do you want to eat it now?”

War Yin held up his right hand and said with a helpless expression, “I’m infusing medicine with my right hand, and my left hand is not very convenient.”

Hai Tong helped him sit up, then carried the bowl of congee and said, “I’ve seen you use chopsticks with one hand and a spoon with the other, it’s very natural, if you want me to feed you congee, just say so.”

War Yin twinkled his dark eyes, “Have I? I don’t remember, I just feel inconvenient now, Tong Tong, if you feed me, I will find this bowl of white porridge more delicious than even mountains of seafood.”

“If you feel unwell in the future, be the first to see a doctor, work is important, is it as important as your health? You only work for your boss, the company is not yours, do you need to fight for him?”

Hai Tong fed him the porridge as she broke into pieces.