In short, no one could take care of Qin Nanyu except for her. She was the most suitable.
As the family doctor and butler finally left, only Ji Weitian remained.
Facing Qin Nanyu, who lay in bed whimpering like a big baby needing care, Ji Weitian yawned and scooped up a pillow and a blanket from beside him, then turned to lay them on the sofa to sleep.
"Call me if you need anything."
As she finished speaking and caught Qin Nanyu opening his mouth to call her, she quickly added another line.
"When I say 'need anything,' I mean something critical, life or death. If you dare to call me over trivial things, I guarantee that by the time the doctor arrives tomorrow, your body will probably be cold."
Qin Nanyu: "…"
Ji Weitian was really tired.
Whether Qin Nanyu was genuinely sick or just pretending, she didn't want to argue with him.
Finding a comfortable position, she curled up with the blanket and began to sleep.
