Sweet Sweet Love

The man's lips moved and he opened his eyes slightly. "Yolande..."

Turning her head to the other side, she fell into a coma. Yolande shook Austin's body.

Did he have a fever? She touched her forehead and found it was very hot!

"Wake up, Austin! You have a fever!"

He just opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the woman indifferently, tilted his head to one side and fell asleep.

"Mona, Austin has a fever!"

Mona was in a panic. Master was sick and as a servant, she was very anxious. "Mrs. Yolande, what should we do?"

Yolande calmed down and couldn't panic. She tried to lower his temperature first. "Mona, call Dr. Warren and ask him to come here as soon as possible."

"Mrs. Yolande, I'll call him right now."

Mona turned around and went downstairs with the help of a wooden ladder. She turned around and looked at Austin who was lying on the bed. A trace of pity flashed through her eyes.

Yolande quickly ran to her room, put on her clothes and stood in front of Austin's bed.

She put an ice towel on his forehead and covered the corner of the quilt. Under the quilt, Austin was naked. His body was burning because of the fever. Why hasn't Dr. Warren come yet!

The woman stared at the man who was lying on the bed with a high fever, hoping that he could wake up. Because of nervousness and worry, her palms were soaked with thin sweat.

She had lived in the Lin Family's villa for half a year and lived with Austin day and night. Gradually, in Yolande's heart, she regarded him as her closest person.

He had taken good care of her and cared about her so much that she gradually depended on the man in front of her. Yolande was afraid that Austin would fall down. She had no relatives in her heart except for Austin.

Her father passed away, she divorced with Aron, and her own sister killed him. How could she have any relatives!

A sense of sadness penetrated her chest, and her eyes turned red. She thought of all the good things that Austin had done for her. In this world, the only person who was good to her was Austin.

Seeing the unconscious look on his face, she clenched her fists and bit her lips, her eyes full of worry. She was considering whether she should lower his body temperature again. This was the only way she could think of. It was feasible.

Dr. Warren was still in the future, and Yolande was waiting anxiously. "Mrs. Yolande, Dr. Warren is here."

the footsteps upstairs. Yolande breathed a sigh

kit into Austin's room and put it on the floor. He ran to Austin and reached out his

is your

look on his face, Dr. Warren opened the medical kit and took out the stethoscope and

go out first. Don't worry.

Dr. Warren, he will

at Dr. Warren's face. Warren thought for a while and looked at Yolande awkwardly. "Mr.

downstairs, closing

on the sofa. Her fingers were intertwined and she looked up at the direction

him? Why do you often have a

ten sure that it was not a good sign for him to have a fever from

Yolande, Mr. Austin has been like this since he was

a fever?

Mona sighed and left without

how is

Warren came downstairs. "Yes, it's all right now. Mr. Austin needs to stay

"Okay."

"Dr. Warren, what would

water," said Dr. Warren.

look at Yolande and said after a

"What?"

in a daze. She didn't understand what he meant. "Dr. Warren, i... I don't

have something on his mind. He is depressed!"

me. "

he looked like an airtight wall. Since Yolande couldn't see

head, she felt a little disappointed.

see." Dr. Warren nodded, looked away, picked up the glass and

Take good care

up and walked towards the door with

her sight and then turned around

head and looked upstairs.

stairs. She

"Come in."

was pushed open, and a head poked in. "Have