Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 981: Chapter 981: Enna Clark Rises in Power

Baron Lawrence wrapped the gauze around her injured hand, lifted his head, his eagle eyes stern, “Done, don’t touch water.”

“Okay.” Enna Clark withdrew her hand, not forgetting that he had a fever, and stood up, “Baron Lawrence, I’m fine now, you should go and get an infusion first.”

“No need,” he said indifferently as he stood.

Enna Clark frowned and grabbed his arm, emphasizing, “You have a fever!”

He had a fever!

Even if it was just a mild fever now, what if it turned into a high fever if left unchecked?

After all, they were already at the hospital, and it was so late; he couldn’t be busy with any work. It would be better for him to get an infusion and take the chance to rest.

Enna Clark pursed her lips tightly and spoke directly to the doctor nearby, “Excuse me, please prepare a VIP Hospital Room for me, with glucose, he has a fever.”

The medical staff had been petrified since their arrival, a little too shocked to recover.

Suddenly hearing Enna Clark speak to them, the person in the white coat was startled for a moment, their gaze involuntarily sweeping over the tall and proud man beside them, and quickly snapped back to attention, “Okay, I’ll take care of it right away.”

“Nurse Hannah, please take the patients to the room first.”

The called-out nurse was flustered, not knowing where to put her hands, but she responded quickly, “Uh… okay, doctor.”

“Please follow me, both of you.”

Enna Clark forcefully pulled the man’s arm, following behind.

She deliberately used the freshly bandaged hand to hold him, and sure enough, Baron Lawrence just knitted his brow center without pulling away from her grip.

The VIP Hospital Room that the nurse arranged for them was not far away, just through a corridor. After leading them to the room, the nurse immediately said, “Please wait a moment, I’ll go prepare the infusion.”

“No need,” the man interrupted with a hoarse voice as she was about to leave.

For the first time, Enna Clark commanded with unprecedented firmness, “Never mind him, we need an infusion, thank you.”

Baron Lawrence’s brows suddenly knitted again, his eagle eyes glaring at her, his lips meeting briefly as though squeezing three words through clenched teeth, “Enna! Clark!”

Enna Clark acted as if she didn’t hear, urging the nurse, “Can you hurry, please?”

The nurse glanced at the man with the darkened face and immediately averted her gaze, quickly saying, “Yes, of course.”

After that, she left in a hurry.

As soon as the nurse left.

Baron Lawrence turned and grabbed her wrist, his eagle eyes blazing, “Enna Clark, I know my own body, I don’t need an infusion!”

“I think you do.” Enna Clark didn’t yield an inch on his health issue!

Baron Lawrence’s temples throbbed twice.

As if she hadn’t noticed, Enna Clark pressed him down to sit on the bed, then, out of concern, reached out again to feel his forehead.

Her palm felt a scorching heat.

Just from the temperature on her palm, Enna Clark couldn’t be certain to what extent his fever had risen, so she thought for a moment and then bent down to press her own forehead against his.

Their skin touched, and the contrast was immediate.

So hot!

If it had felt only somewhat warm before, now the temperature of his forehead could definitely confirm he had a fever.

Enna Clark’s heart clenched.

How long had he been looking for her, what had he gone through, how had he gotten himself into a fever?

She didn’t realize that this position brought her so close to Baron Lawrence that they were barely inches apart. Her entire focus was on the temperature of his forehead, while the man with narrowed eagle eyes was completely focused on her. His breathing, which had been steady, became heavy due to her sudden intimate gesture…