However, when he saw Margaret looking at him with a worried face, he was extremely proud.
This little woman said that she didn't like him.
But his body was very honest.
He always showed such a worried expression when he was injured, which made him want to press her to the bed and dote on her.
"Yes, I feel so dizzy." Charleston said, blinking his eyes and lying weakly on the small sofa.
"..." Larry, who was next to him, cast a contemptuous look.
"Assistant Larry, hurry up and find a doctor for him." Margaret looked anxious.
Charleston's fever must have been caused by the fact that she had just been wet in the rain.
That was to say, she had a part of the responsibility.
"Uh..." When Larry was about to call the doctor, she found that Charleston gave her a wink and immediately changed her words. "We didn't bring any doctors here, and the weather is not good. We can't go back to find a doctor."
"Then, what should we do?" Margaret frowned and looked at Larry. "Then hurry up and take care of him."
She remembered that Larry knew a little about medicine, and she had been with Charleston Fei for so many years, so she should be very good at taking care of him.
Night took a deep breath and quickly waved his hand. "No, no, no, I can't take care of Mr. Limbaugh in a clumsy way. Miss Margaret, you can do it."
As she spoke, she ran out hurriedly as if there was something chasing after him.
"Little thing, come here!" Charleston lay on the sofa and said in a weak tone.
Margaret's heart suddenly softened.
She walked over and looked at his blushing cheeks. "How do you feel now?"
"It's very uncomfortable." Charleston looked at her and shouted straightly.
It intensified Margaret's guilt.
"Then you lie here first. I'll go and see if there's any antipyretics." After Margaret finished speaking, she got up and walked out.
As a result, the bodyguard at the door came in.
He held a thermal lunchbox and a first aid kit in his hand.
"Miss Margaret, there is antipyretics in this box. You can ask Mr. Limbaugh to take the medicine after eating it."
The bodyguard put the two things into Margaret's arms and ran out.
"..." Margaret was speechless.
She opened the thermal lunch box, in which there was a bowl of millet porridge.
He turned around and pushed the millet gruel in front of Charleston.
"Drink the porridge quickly."
Charleston took a look at the porridge and immediately turned his head with a gloomy face. "I don't want to eat it."
He didn't like to eat such light things.
"How can I not eat it? I don't know how to take medicine!" Margaret frowned and took out the antipyretics.
"I don't want to eat it. I just don't want to eat it." Charleston said. He stretched out his long legs with a shameless look.
Margaret looked at him and frowned slightly.
His handsome face turned slightly red at this time, but it didn't affect his handsome face.
His body was 1. 8 meters tall, but he acted like a spoiled child.
Margaret felt very ashamed.
But there was no other way. Charleston had a fever because of her.
"I'll feed you."
Charleston's deep silver eyes flashed with a gleam of colored glaze-like light.
If he was going to cover it up soon.
She seemed to be unwilling to give up. "Since you insist on feeding me, I'll reluctantly accept it."
"..." Margaret held back the impulse to beat him up and picked up the millet porridge.
She gently took a sip and put it to the mouth of Charleston.
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