"Nonsense, you won't die." He shoved the pill into her mouth and fed her water.

Prison Ning'an cheered up, swallowed a few pills one by one, she closed her eyes, and was about to rest, when the man suddenly hugged her horizontally.

"Jun ...... Doctor Jun ......" She was startled, opened her bloodshot eyes, and was stunned when she saw the man's chin close at hand.

She stared at him in a daze, forgetting to speak, and grabbed his shirt with both hands, and her eyes suddenly became sour......

Mu Tingchen carried her into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and filled the bathtub with cold water.

"It might be a little cold, you bear with ......it," he whispered as he lowered her into the water.

Although it was in the tropics, it was cold water in the end, and the moment the body was submerged in the water, Prison Ning'an was full of excitement, and goosebumps all over his body.

It was cold, bitterly cold, but she didn't say a word, because she absolutely trusted him.

"You're burning badly, and you have to physically cool down." He took a towel and put it over her shoulders to avoid embarrassing her with his soaked clothes.

Prison Ning'an grabbed his hand, gritted his teeth and endured it, it was indeed cold at first, but after a while, his body became comfortable, and his body temperature dropped instantly.

About five minutes later, the man touched her forehead, and his face was cold.

He took an electronic thermometer and measured it in her ear, and her body temperature was thirty-seven degrees Celsius six, and she had a low-grade fever, which was considered to be a fever.

"Get up." He helped her to her feet, wrapped her in a towel, and helped her out.

It's okay to sit in the bathtub, but as soon as she comes out, Prison Ning'an shiveres with cold.

May changed her clothes for her, settled her down, and then invited Mu Tingchen in.

"Are you feeling better?" The man stood in front of the bed, looking at her pale face.

"The fever has subsided...... she could feel that her body was slowly getting better.

"You must remember to eat in the future, and if you want to get better, you must follow the doctor's instructions." He sat down in his chair and reminded her again.

Prison Ning'an nodded, and her eyebrows twisted slightly: "Doctor Jun, can my illness be cured?" ”

"Yes." He smiled lightly and told her with certainty, "But only if you are obedient, otherwise you will have a fever as often as you do today." ”

"I remember." She nodded, no longer spoke, her eyes fixed on him, keeping every expression on the man's face in mind.

"Close your eyes and sleep." He patted her on the shoulder.

Prison Ning'an was very obedient, obediently closed her eyes, of course she couldn't sleep, listening to the movement beside the bed.

The man sat for a moment, got up and went out, and after he closed the door, Prison Ning'an opened her eyes again, the corners of her mouth raised a trace of arc, and her eyes were full of joy.

Now, she no longer has extravagant hopes, as long as she sees him caring about her, she is already very happy......

**

After lying in bed for two days, Prison Ning'an was able to recover, and his body relaxed day by day.

In the following days, she did not see Mu Tingchen again, and it was close to the end of the year, which is said to be the busiest time in Bermuda5.

With all parties vying for supply rights around the world, Bermuda District operators have to make a choice at this time of year.

Recently, many wealthy and powerful business and mafia bigwigs have gone to Bermuda to try to meet the people who are talking to them.

Mu Wu is not there, everything is taken over by Mu Tingchen, he naturally will not meet guests, only observe these people behind the scenes, and then make decisions one by one according to the information from the investigation.

He came back very late every night, almost past the early hours of the morning, and every night in the hall he would run into Prison Ning'an.