Lin Jing scolded Little Shu for being useless, but he was also so excited that even his toes were twitching.
"Where is she? Quickly bring me to see her." Lin Jing couldn't wait to find out what was going on.
Little Zhu carried her cup and walked into the lounge. "I brought her into the lounge." With that, Little Shu stopped and told Lin Jing, "Oh yes, I think that Officer Yang seems to have caught a cold and has a slight fever."
"Is that so?"
Lin Jing pushed open a closed door on the right side of the corridor and entered. He saw a person lying on the sofa. That person was wearing a black checkered shirt and carrying a small backpack.
She was asleep but not awake.
Lin Jing walked closer and reached out to touch Yang Chong's forehead. Feeling the hot temperature, he frowned and said, "It must be more than 38 degrees Celsius. Little Shu, go and get her some flu medicine."
"Okay."
