[BL](MTL) Butlers are always coveted by others [Quick Travel]

86

Chapter 86 - Devil's Contract - 9

    "Doctor Zhan?!" Zhan Yun heard Luo Yan's worried voice.

    Gritting his teeth, Zhanyun tried his best to adjust his breathing, desperately trying to suppress the severe pain.

    "Are you sick?! Chest pain? Do you want to take medicine? Do you have it at home?" Seeing Zhan Yun's suddenly pale face, blue veins on his forehead, and his sudden rapid and heavy breathing, Luo Yan panicked.

    In this situation, could it be that Doctor Zhan was overtired and caused a serious illness?

    "I'll call for first aid right now—" Luo Yan took out his phone.

    For some reason, hearing Luo Yan's flustered voice, seeing Luo Yan's anxious face, and the cramping pain in Zhan Yun's chest gradually faded away like an ebbing tide.

    He took two deep breaths, collected himself, raised his hand and waved twice:

    "No need..."

    "I'm fine..."

    Luo Yan frowned: "No, I can't feel this kind of disease for sure, I have to Listen to the doctor—"

    Uh, no, isn't Dr. Zhan himself a doctor?

    Sure enough, the corner of Zhan Yun's mouth twitched, and he smiled bitterly: "Well, if you listen to the doctor, shouldn't you listen to me?"

    Luo Yan then put down the phone, but there was still a worried expression on his face: "Zhan Yun Doctor, what is this disease? Should I take medicine?"

    Zhan Yun's eyelashes trembled twice, and he said slowly: "It's nothing."

    "Maybe it's just a little tired recently."

    Luo Yan blamed himself: "Is it you I usually go to bed early? I shouldn't have come to you at this time."

    According to Zhan Yun's previous schedule, he finished dinner at five o'clock, and probably went to bed at nine o'clock.

    As a result, in order to wait for myself today, I disrupted the routine, and I was very tired during the day, so this situation appeared?

    Looking at Luo Yan's expression, Zhanyun said vaguely: "It's okay."

    Luo Yan stood up, stretched out his hand and said, "I'll help you to rest—can you stand up?"

    If Dr. Zhan couldn't stand up, would he carry him into the bedroom?

    But if he can't even stand up, should he be sent to the hospital as soon as possible?

    Fortunately, Zhan Yun paused for a few seconds, said "I'm sorry to trouble you", and put his arm on Luo Yan's hand, so that this person could support him.

    Although separated by a layer of fabric, Luo Yan felt cool on his hands.

    Is Dr. Zhan's body temperature so low?

    Or, is it because of physical discomfort?

    Luo Yan thought anxiously, took Doctor Zhan's arm, sent him to the bedroom, lifted the quilt for him, let the man lie flat, covered him with the quilt, and tucked him in again.

    Accompanied by Luo Yan's series of actions, Zhan Yun felt quite complicated in his heart.

    He had never let a human touch him so close.