Chapter 13
Seeing Yan Shiting and Jiang Miao talking in the corner, Yu Li stopped in his tracks.
He didn't want to eavesdrop, hesitating whether he should quietly leave, but he saw Jiang Miao looking around, seemingly wanting to find someone.
However, now on the deck, it was just the three of them.
Yu Li paused, but still decided to ask.
As soon as he approached, he saw that Yan Shiting's complexion was not right.
"Elder Brother Yan, what's wrong?"
Ignoring Yan Shiting's fierce gaze, Jiang Miao said in an anxious tone, "The President has a fever, can you please take him back to the room and take care of him? I'll go call a doctor."
Yu Li hadn't even reacted yet when Jiang Miao quickly left.
Yu Li could only look at Yan Shiting, seeing him frowning and enduring the discomfort, instinctively reaching out to support him.
"Elder Brother Yan, are you dizzy, can you walk?"
Yan Shiting pressed his thin lips, lowering his eyes to look at the hand holding him.
He only had a headache, his mind was actually very clear, the fever didn't really affect anything.
He also understood Jiang Miao's intention.
But...
Seeing him not saying anything, Yu Li became a bit anxious too, hurriedly saying, "Elder Brother Yan, it's very windy now, let me take you back to the room."
Yan Shiting slowly withdrew his arm.
"I can walk, you go do your own thing."
He then left first.
Yu Li watched his back, still unable to let go, quickly following.
"I'm off duty now, I don't have anything to do, let me accompany you back."
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Yan Shiting's expression darkened, but eventually he didn't say anything, tacitly allowing it.
Soon after returning to the suite, Jiang Miao hurriedly came back with the doctor.
The doctor took Yan Shiting's temperature and found that he already had a fever of 39.3 degrees.
The doctor frowned, "The cruise only has some basic medications, can't give any fever-reducing injections."
He took some fever-reducing and headache medicine from the medical kit, and also got a bottle of alcohol, "Take these medicines after meals. If the fever doesn't go down later, it's best to use diluted alcohol to wipe down for cooling."
Yu Li took the medicine, watching as Jiang Miao saw the doctor off.
He then looked at Yan Shiting, gently putting down the medicine, preparing to leave.
Just as he turned around, he heard Yan Shiting's deep voice ask, "Where are you going?"
Yu Li turned back, "I'm going to the restaurant to get you some hot water."
Yan Shiting was leaning back on the single sofa, hearing this, he raised his eyes to look at him and said, "No need to bother, there's bottled water in the suite."
He paused for a moment, then asked, "Do you want to get the doctor to give you some medicine for your throat?"
Yu Li was slightly taken aback. He had even forgotten about his own hoarse voice.
He shook his head and patted his pants pocket, "I have throat lozenges."
Yan Shiting looked at him for a long while, then just hmmed and closed his eyes to rest.
Yu Li quietly went to get a bottle of water and placed it on the small table next to Yan Shiting.
Jiang Miao, who had seen the doctor off, also came back. He glanced at the resting Yan Shiting and said to Yu Li, "I ordered two bowls of shrimp porridge in the restaurant, someone will bring it over soon."
"There are still some company executives I need to deal with at the banquet, can you help me take care of the President here?"
Yu Li nodded dumbly.
But he was also a bit puzzled, as Yan Shiting's assistant, why would Jiang Miao trust him, a server, so much?
If he remembered correctly, Jiang Miao had only seen him at Yuting Xuan and at Grandma Yan's birthday party.
Seeming to perceive Yu Li's doubts, Jiang Miao quickly added, "I know you're Yan Sui's friend, so I feel at ease leaving the President with you."
As soon as he said that, Yan Shiting opened his eyes and gave him a cold look.
Jiang Miao smiled unconcernedly at Yu Li, "I have to go, sorry to trouble you~"
He then waved to the two of them and left the suite.
After hearing his explanation, Yu Li also felt relieved in his heart.
The suite was very quiet, and after about ten minutes, the person bringing the shrimp porridge came.
Yan Shiting casually ate a few bites, took the medicine, then looked at Yu Li, who was focused on drinking the porridge.
"You can go back after you're done eating."
Yu Li looked up at him for a moment, pursing his lips, but didn't say anything.
Yan Shiting was running a high fever, even if Jiang Miao hadn't requested it, he wouldn't have the heart to leave Yan Shiting alone at this time.
But Yan Shiting thought Yu Li had quietly agreed.
He leaned back weakly on the sofa, the medicine taking effect, and unknowingly fell asleep.
After finishing the porridge and cleaning up the table, Yu Li looked up and saw Yan Shiting's cheeks flushed an abnormal red.
He was startled, quickly taking the thermometer to measure, seeing the display turn red, the number 39.5.
"Elder Brother Yan." He bent down and called out, also gently shaking Yan Shiting's shoulder, but Yan Shiting didn't respond at all.
This was not normal sleep, he must have fainted.
Yu Li gritted his teeth, supporting Yan Shiting's arm and moving him to the bed.
Then he went to dilute the alcohol and wet a towel.
Bringing the basin of water to the bedside, Yu Li hesitated again.
Wiping down to cool the fever... requires removing Yan Shiting's clothes.
Although he knew this was not the time to be concerned about that, but as soon as he took off Yan Shiting's shirt, Yu Li still couldn't help but blush.
That firm, smooth muscle line, how could it belong to someone who sits in the office all day?
Yu Li couldn't help but look down at his own arms.
Delicate and pale, with only a thin layer of muscle built up from frequent physical labor.
Not to mention chest muscles, that was something he didn't have at all.
And perhaps it was due to good genes, the Yan brothers were both nearly six feet tall.
Yu Li envied them, he only grew to 5'9" during his adolescence due to lack of nutrition.
Shaking off his thoughts, Yu Li sighed, wrung out the towel, avoiding the chest and abdomen area, and gently wiped.
After the first wipe, he covered Yan Shiting with the blanket, re-wet and wrung out another towel, then folded it into a long strip and placed it on Yan Shiting's forehead.
After doing all this, Yu Li let out a light sigh of relief, looking at the unconscious Yan Shiting.
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