Pampered By My Fake Boyfriend's Brother-Chapter 461: Take You to See a Doctor

An Yin has been frail since childhood, whenever the kids around her caught a cold or fell ill, she would always get infected.

On the second day of Shi Qing’s hospitalization, An Yin noticed her throat was a bit sore, but didn’t think much of it, considering drinking more hot water would suffice.

It wasn’t until the evening, lying on the rental bed, turning over repeatedly sleeplessly, sweating profusely all over, that she reached out to touch her forehead.

In the dimly lit ward, snores occasionally erupted.

Shi Qing on the hospital bed had also fallen asleep, An Yin dragged her weary body to slowly get up, the corridor lights spilling into the room through the glass door.

After climbing off the hard bed, she covered her mouth and quickly walked outside, only daring to cough softly after closing the ward door.

"Cough cough..."

"Cough cough..."

A fever, accompanied by a cough, made her whole face red, even her throat burned painfully, drinking tea felt like swallowing blades.

This feeling was too familiar, she had a similar cold before.

Arriving at a bench in the corner, after she sat down slowly, her coughing continued incessantly.

Thinking of the pharmacy at the hospital entrance, An Yin got up, intending to buy a bottle of cough suppressant to drink first.

The hospital at night was brightly lit everywhere, occasionally pedestrians passed by, their expressions very grave. She had been sick often since childhood, spending most of her time in hospitals, stepping into one was ordinary for her.

Walking in the empty stairwell, An Yin adjusted her mask.

The small shops next to the hospital were open all night, even the pharmacy didn’t close until around ten.

The rundown hospital entrance led to a parking lot.

Scattered cars were parked there, a street lamp stood not far away, casting light over the spacious forecourt.

An Yin sniffed, walking on the right side of the sidewalk.

The night breeze came, dispersing the heat from her body.

In the parking lot.

Assistant Lin was covering his mouth about to yawn, lifting his eyes to spot a familiar figure, he excitedly turned his head, "Mr. Bao, isn’t that Miss An?"

"I see her." Mr. Bao’s sword brows slightly furrowed.

Assistant Lin lost his sleepiness, not speaking further, and the next second, heard the sound of the car door opening, by the time he turned around again, Mr. Bao was nowhere to be seen.

Ah!

God knows, ever since learning Miss An was accompanying someone in the hospital daily, Mr. Bao would park here every day until four or five in the morning before leaving.

This night watch was driving him to a nervous breakdown!

On the road, cars sped past, wisps of ash drifting in the air under the streetlight’s illumination.

An Yin reached a nearby pharmacy, hadn’t even stepped inside the door, when she saw an attendant inside mopping the floor. Gazing at the gleaming floor, she hesitated at the entrance.

Only when the mopping attendant looked up at her did she warmly approach, "Hello, what would you like to buy?"

An Yin stood motionless at the entrance, not noticing a tall figure standing not far behind her.

She pulled her voice and spoke softly, "I have a bit of a cough, sore throat, and some fever."

The attendant looked at the thin and weak girl in front of him, hurriedly set the mop aside, "Anywhere else uncomfortable?"

An Yin thought for a moment, muttering, "Slightly dizzy."

Listening to her description, the attendant showed a slightly troubled expression, "With so many symptoms, I think you’d better see a doctor at the hospital just to be safe." The girl looked fragile, inspiring sympathy, especially since her age resembled a student’s. For safety, the attendant offered the most appropriate advice.

Glancing at the sincere gaze, An Yin lowered her head. Actually, she just wanted to buy some medicine, didn’t want to go to the hospital. If she went to the hospital, registration fees and various tests couldn’t be avoided...

Seeing the girl’s hesitant look at the doorway, the attendant guessed her thoughts and couldn’t help but advise, "Health is most important, the necessary spending shouldn’t be spared."

Although the attendant made sense, the thought of the money to be spent made An Yin a bit reluctant, "Alright, thank you."

The attendant smiled back and resumed mopping.

An Yin stood on the steps, feeling even dizzier with her discomfort. She was about to step down the stairs when the world spun, and she missed a step.

"Ah..."

With a startled cry, she closed her eyes, bracing for the impending pain.

In her daze, she caught a familiar pine scent, her eyelashes quivering, her whole body tensing.

No way...

This must be an illusion...

Until she felt a strong force from her waist, An Yin’s heart began to pound furiously.

The next second, she slowly opened her eyes, gaze landing on a black collar, and as she gradually looked up, saw a man’s prominent Adam’s apple, then his well-defined profile, high nose bridge, looking down at her.

"Bao, Bao Shaojin!" She wore a mask, her voice muffled, only those large eyes blinking as they stared at him.

The man stood tall like jade, his elegant form cradling the young girl in his embrace, while his fiery gaze swept over her flushed face like a sharp sword.

"Caught a cold?"

His cool, magnetic voice rang lowly, seemingly suppressing some emotions.

An Yin felt as if she were frozen in place. Staring blankly at the man who appeared before her, until his deep voice reached her ears, she was suddenly on high alert, trying to push him away, only to find herself powerless.

"Let me go." An Yin puffed out her cheeks, a hint of sulkiness in her tone.

Bao Shaojin looked at her futile resistance, lowered his gaze to her weak frame, disregarding her surprised cries, and directly lifted her in his arms, heading to his car.

"Bao Shaojin, what are you doing?" An Yin instinctively clung to his neck, her face flushed with embarrassment as she questioned.

"Taking you to see a doctor."

The man’s response was succinct and forceful, leaving no room for negotiation.

"I don’t want to go to the hospital... just need some medicine, no hospital..." An Yin resisted, her hand pounding on his chest, not knowing her strength was like tickles to him.

People passing by watched the scene unfold with interest.

As for An Yin, seeing the parking lot getting closer, the man’s strides becoming quicker, panicking, she grabbed his ear and twisted, "Put me down now." An Yin thought she was being fierce, even her tone was adorably fierce.

Little did she know, her actions made the man’s steps halt, his body gradually stiffening, and in the next moment, his breathing became rapid, his face turning darker.