She hesitated and said, "It's nothing. It's just that when you sent me back to your room, I saw that you didn't go back to the room, but walked towards the stairs, thinking about whether there was anything wrong with you, uh, if you're fine, then I'll leave..."

She said, turning around and planning to leave.

But the next moment, a pair of arms surrounded her from behind her, "So sister, are you worried about me?"

Ling Yiran suddenly seemed to be shrouded in the other party's aura, and for a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

Worry, is she worried about him?

My thoughts seemed to be in chaos. Is it because he saved her tonight? So tonight she did not treat him as Yi Jinli, but to worry about him as "A Jin"?

Ling Yiran was thinking, suddenly, the sound of his breathing in his ear seemed to become rapid, and some depressing low moans were faintly released from his throat, and his arms that were originally wrapped around her gradually loosened.

Ling Yiran turned around and saw Yi Jinli's face turned pale at this moment, and a layer of sweat was oozing from his forehead, while one of his hands was covering the position above his abdomen.

She was shocked and suddenly remembered that she had seen him like this before, "Did you have a stomachache again?"

"It seems that Sister still remembers my old habit." He murmured, and a smile squeezed out from the corner of his lips, only setting off his pale face at the moment and the look that was obviously suppressing his pain in his eyes, which made his smile seem to be a bit fragile.

Ling Yiran quickly supported Yi Jinli and looked at the front hall. There was no place to sit. So he walked into the inner room. There was a sofa in the room inside. She helped him sit down on the sofa, then took a tissue on the coffee table in front of the sofa and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead.

"Did it hurt suddenly?" she asked.

"It hurt a little before, I didn't care too much. I thought it wouldn't hurt in a while, but I didn't expect it to hurt in a while." He murmured, "But I didn't expect that Sister still remembers my old habit. It seems that Sister cares about me, right?"

Ling Yiran naturally didn't answer his question. Do you care... She doesn't even know what the answer is.

"Where are you carrying medicine with you?" she asked.

"I don't like taking medicine very much. I endure the pain after it passes, and it should be fine." He said.

"Don't you like taking medicine? But you didn't have all the medicines I bought for you last time..."

"Because you bought it, how could I not take it?" Thinking about that time, he obediently took medicine on time every day.

Ling was speechless, but the problem was that last time she lived in a village in the city, there was a pharmacy nearby. It was midnight now, and there was no pharmacy open 24 hours a day around Yizhai!

And the servants in the villa have already rested, and the rest of the houses are probably the security staff here.

"That, are there any security guards here tonight? Is there anyone who can take some time to drive and buy medicine?" Ling Yiran asked.
Chapter completed!