greenery is king

Chapter 333

Ai Huan hadn't fallen asleep all this time, and the exhaustion in his body had gradually subsided, but at this moment, the soreness all over his body became more obvious, which made him very uncomfortable.After lying on the bed for a while, I felt more and more dizzy. When I was feeling drowsy, I suddenly heard the door knocking. It seemed that Abate had returned.

Ai Huan didn't even check what time it was, and thought it was already late, so he didn't even open his eyes and asked casually, "Did you have a good time?" After saying this, he felt as if someone was sitting on his bed Side, but it is not as heavy as Abate, it looks very light and has a fragrance.

Ai Huan opened his eyes suspiciously. The lights in the room were not turned on. Only by the faint light of the porch light could he see the slender figure of this person clearly. Know that it is definitely not Abarth.

"How are you?" A nice voice rang out, and then a slender hand was placed on Ai Huan's forehead, that hand was very cold, and he couldn't help but feel comfortable lightly when it touched Ai Huan's hot skin. Hmm.

But the owner of that hand was startled, and immediately jumped up from the edge of the bed, "What's the matter, you have a fever! And the fever is still very severe."

"Really?" Ai Huan finally understood why he was sore all over. It turned out that he was sick. He played football since he was a child. "Help me call the team doctor, he lives in the next room."

Emma immediately went out to call for someone. Unexpectedly, the entire corridor was empty. Everyone went out to drink or eat. Leonardo also took the coaching staff and they went out to play. The only people left in Milan were An Ai Fan.

"How about I call an ambulance for you?" Emma looked a little nervous.

Ai Huan forced a smile, "You don't need to be so troublesome, why do you need to call an ambulance? It's not enough. You pour me a glass of water, and I should be fine if I drink more water." This is the talk of experience, Ai Huan Gen is a bit confused at all, what problem can just drinking water solve at this time?

Fortunately, Emma had learned some basic life-saving knowledge at school before, but she didn't expect it to come in handy now, so while feeding Ai Huan water, she went to the bathroom to wet a pile of towels and bath towels before distributing them Physically cool down Ai Huan's forehead.

Logically speaking, Emma didn't think this kind of fever was terrible, as long as she took some special antipyretics, she would get better soon, but she also knew that Ai Huan was an athlete, so she couldn't take medicine casually, so she had to use the simplest medicine. way.

The towels were changed one by one, and after a while they would be soaked by the heat from Ai Huan's body and become warm, but the temperature on Ai Huan's forehead also gradually dropped.Seeing this situation, Emma rummaged around the house again, and found a bottle of high-strength vodka in the wine cabinet, which is similar to alcohol.

Emma felt that she had found the best route, so she wiped Ai Huan's whole body with a towel dipped in wine, and the room was filled with the smell of alcohol in an instant, but after this rapid physical cooling method, Ai Huan's body temperature dropped rapidly up.

When Ai Huan woke up, it was already dawn. He first saw the needle pierced in his arm, and then saw the hanging bottle hanging on it, so he knew it was the team doctor's masterpiece.

Now the pain is not so painful, and the whole person seems to be in good spirits. Abate just came out of the bathroom. When he saw him awake, he smiled and said, "Dude, are you awake? You wait, I will call the team doctor for you. "

After a while, the team doctor came to check him up, and said, "It's fine, the fever has subsided, just rest for two days and you'll be fine."

"Why is there such a strong smell of alcohol in this room? How much did you drink?" After the team doctor took everything away, Ai Huan finally smelled the pungent smell of alcohol in the room, and couldn't help asking Abate with a smile.

Abate also laughed, "Dude, we didn't drink this, but you made it."

"Me? How come? I never drink?"

Abate shook his head, "It seems that you really have a fever. Someone came to take care of you for a long time last night, do you know that? It was she who wiped your body with vodka, and your fever went down quickly."

Suspicion appeared on Ai Huan's face, and there was such a thing, but he also quickly remembered that there seemed to be a woman who entered his room vaguely yesterday, and he couldn't help saying "But that's Who is it? I was a little confused yesterday, I didn't see that person's face clearly, and I didn't ask who she was?"

"Really? You didn't know that Emma was the person who took care of you yesterday?" Abbate looked incredible. After what happened last night," Abbate suddenly laughed, "we've made sure that there must be something between you."

"Damn! There's nothing serious about it." Ai Huan got up and went inside to take a shower, then changed his clothes, and was about to set off for Milan, but as soon as he left the room, he saw Ronaldinho and Inzaghi walking over with their shoulders crossed. , as soon as he saw him, he immediately took out a newspaper and shook it at him, "Dude, good job, it's on the front page again."

"Yesterday's game?" Ai Huan stretched out his hand to take it and unfolded it. It wasn't about yesterday's game at all, but about Emma sneaking into Ai Huan's room last night, and then the two of them didn't have each other all night. Out of the room, Emma didn't sneak out of the hotel until around six o'clock this morning. Her hair was messed up and her clothes were disheveled, so she didn't do anything good.

Not only are there a lot of reports of this kind, but there are also many photos to prove that Emma did enter Ai Huan's room, and some of them were even recorded directly with monitoring equipment.

"Why are these bastards talking nonsense every day?" Ai Huan was a little upset. "And this hotel is too ignorant. They even provided their surveillance video to the paparazzi?"

Xiao Luo chuckled, "It seems that you really don't understand these things. It seems that the paparazzi installed their own sneak recording equipment. It has nothing to do with the hotel. People have been following you for a long time."

"Damn, that's fine too!" Ai Huan couldn't help cursing.

"This matter is getting serious, you should talk to Emma first, and see what her attitude is." Inzaghi gave him an idea.

Who knew that Ai Huan spread his hands, "I don't have her phone number at all, so how can I contact her?"

　Thanks to book friends babala, 9, 1, 0, 5, 0, 7 for the reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)