The Devil President Is A Baddy! Chapter 11

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Leng Xichen's actions had already changed and he ran towards the second floor.

When he ran to Su Yihan's room, Liu Zhengnan was checking Su Yihan.

At this point, her eyes were closed and forehead was covered with heavy sweat. Her expression looked very painful as if doing a fierce struggle.

“Why didn't you report to me!” Leng Xichen turned around and sharply asked Feng Deming.

“Sorry, young master. Since I knew you had a very important meeting today, I didn't want to distract you.” Feng Deming explained to him.

“Do you think that for me, a conference is more important than her?” Leng Xichen stared at him.

“It's because I didn't think about the severity of the problem.” Feng Deming lowered his head.

Now that he had no intention to accuse him, Leng Xichen turned back and glanced at Liu Zhengnan, “How is she?”

“Miss Su has a high fever of 41 degrees and accompanied by symptoms of coma. But it is very strange. I already helped her control her body temperature yesterday. How could it rise above 40 degrees?”

   'What? She had a high fever yesterday?' Leng Xichen suddenly remembered that Feng Deming was clearly prepared to report Su Yihan's situation to him last night, but he interrupted his words.

“Leng Shao, miss Su's situation is critical, I suspect she has acute pneumonia, and accompanied by symptoms of respiratory failure, if …” Liu Zhengnan walked towards the door.

The car swiftly drove to the hospital.

A large number of medical personnel were already there at the entrance.

After putting Su Yihan on a stretcher, a group of people pushed her into the emergency room.

Following a busy morning, Liu Zhengnan gave an antipyretic injection and performed a physical cooling, but Su Yihan's body temperature did not drop.

“Are you all a group of incompetents? You can't even cool down someone!” Leng Xichen hurled towards the room.

All the medical staff stood in the same place with their heads down.

Su Yihan was lying, twitching constantly, still in a coma.

Looking at her uncomfortable appearance, Leng Xichen could not bear to see her suffer.

“Prepare a tank of crushed ice water for me!” Seeing their methods not working, Leng Xichen decided to use his own method.

Soon, the crushed ice water was ready according to his request.

The others retreated, leaving only two female medical staff.

Leng Xichen picked up Su Yihan and gently put her in the bathtub filled with broken ice water.

After putting her down, he stood up.

Su Yihan's lips were trembling non-stop, sweats were apparent on her forehead, but her body was really cold because of being soaked in the ice water. 

Leng Xichen firmly stared at her, his lips compressed.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of a.s.sistant w.a.n.g Ming.

“All of today's itineraries are canceled.” 

“All canceled? But you still have to discuss the financing project with the chairman of Wolfson Group at 11 o'clock this morning. This is the largest project of our group this quarter.” w.a.n.g Ming reminded him.

“Don't you understand what I said? I said, cancel all!” Leng Xichen finished, then hung up the phone.

His eyes reappeared on Su Yihan's body. Her face was pale and petrified, without a trace of blood.

In fact, Leng Xichen didn't understand himself. What was the meaning of his stay? All he could do was now wait for her body temperature to drop.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the nurse took a look at Su Yihan's body temperature which finally dropped to thirty-nine degrees.

Worried that she would be soaked for too long, Leng Xichen picked her up from the water and put her on the soft bed.

“Hanyu … Hanyu … Don't leave me …” Su Yihan murmured. Tears ran down from the corners of her closed eyes and soon disappeared into nothingness.

'Is that man so good? Even in this circ.u.mstance, her mouth kept calling his name!' Listening to her murmurs, Leng Xichen displayed a compelling cold light in his eyes.

“Hanyu … I miss you …” Su Yihan continued muttering.

“Su Yihan, don't say that man's name again!” Leng Xichen was going almost crazy after hearing the name of another man repeatedly from her mouth.

This translation belongs to Centinni.