After the doctor gave Xia Qingqian an antipyretic injection, he prescribed some medicine. He then turned to Beitang Yao, who was standing by the bed, and said, "Young Master, Miss Xia cannot come into contact with alcohol. Whenever she does, she will have a high fever that won't subside."
This Beitang Huan was always causing trouble, leading to Xia Qingqian's body being covered with red rashes and a fever. It looked like their return to the castle would be delayed for several more days.
Beitang Yao listened, his handsome eyebrows slightly furrowed. He wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, his gaze continuously fixed on Xia Qingqian.
After the injection, her complexion improved somewhat. He had a servant escort the doctor out and then, not going anywhere himself, quietly sat in the study, arranging some matters.
He turned off his computer, walked to the opposite sofa, and lay down for a while.
