When Dylan saw how miserable the woman was in the rain, he had an inexplicable impulse to strangle her.
At that time, when he got out of the car to see her, he thought he would first ridicule her for her outstanding ability. How could she still make herself like this?
However, when he stood in front of her, this woman suddenly fainted.
Boneless body collapsed in his arms softly. The little face that had always been stubborn to him now was not angry at all.
The way she looked at him before she fainted made his heart beat so fast that he didn't even know how gentle her voice was when he called her.
He knew that her surname was Su.
It was not until he held her in his arms that he felt her whole body extremely hot. Then he pushed away the long hair in front of her forehead. He didn't know whether it was rain or cold sweat on her face.
Shit!
What a weak woman she was?
Dylan had no choice but to take her to the hospital.
He threw away his umbrella and carried her in the heavy rain, running fast towards his car
When Amanda woke up, she saw nothing but white.
She fell into a trance for a moment. Where was she?
All of a sudden, a handsome face leaned over her head, which scared her a lot. Subconsciously, she put her hand on her chest.
"What are you doing, Dylan?"
The defensive look in her eyes disgusted Dylan.
"Don't worry. I'm not that horny."
While speaking, Dylan grabbed her hand before her chest and took a thermometer from her under her armpit.
The words came out of his thin lips. "37.5℃. You still has a fever."
Amanda was so embarrassed. It seemed that he was taking her temperature.
By this time, she was completely awake. Her memory came back. When she walked in the rain barefoot, she saw this man.
Wait a minute Did he send her to the hospital?
And he had been taking care of her?
Amanda stared at the man for a while and asked tentatively.
"It's you that ...sent me to the hospital?"
Dylan put down the thermometer and glanced at her indifferently.
"I had no choice. I was the only one on the way. What's more, we went out together. If I went back alone, my grandpa would probably say something. To avoid trouble, I had no choice but to do so. "
After hearing what Dylan said, Amanda curled her lips. She knew this man wouldn't be so kind.
At that moment, her only trace of gratitude to him was gone.
Especially when she looked down and saw her patient clothes, she was shocked and almost jumped out of bed.
"Ah! You are such a bastard! You... "
She found that her patient clothes was empty! She don't even know how to take a bra!
Who else could it be!
'shameless man!'!
She almost got up and slapped him to death.
"You bastard! Take my clothes, my clothes You, you, you... "
Her face flushed in embarrassment and she stammered. She clenched the quilt and tried to cover herself up.
This rascal saw her naked!
Seeing her gesture, Dylan knew what she was thinking about.
He gave her a disdainful look and snorted.
"There must be something with my eyes after seeing you!"
But who was it? When they arrived at the hospital just now, he was so nervous that his hands were shaking after taking off her underwear. She was having a fever, but his entire back was covered with sweat, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
It was so hard for him to take off her clothes, and he had to help her wear hospital gown. He was almost crazy.
He had never been so gentle to a woman, but this sleepy woman kept complaining that he was annoyed.
If he was not afraid that she would die of illness, he would leave her alone and let her die!
Dylan blinked his eyes subconsciously, as if what had just happened did not exist at all.
Amanda looked at him suspiciously. 'Did the nurse change it for me?' she wondered.
Seeing her glance, Dylan cleared his throat and quickly turned around to get the thermometer from the table.
How could he be so guilty!
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Amanda's nerves relaxed a little.
She saw the water glass and cotton swabs on the table next to her, so she licked her lips and felt a little dry.
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