My Dragon

𝕮⃟Hapter 14

Except for the severe headache, Nan HuaiLin did not feel uncomfortable anywhere else, and was slightly relieved that he could talk to Fei Cheng, “Thank you, for saving me.” Nan HuaiLin still remembered that when he was at the end of his rope, Fei Cheng fell from the sky and he reached out and grabbed Fei Cheng’s sleeve.

“I didn’t save you,” Fei Cheng said, looking at him, “it was my brother.”

Fei, Fei Zheng?

Nan HuaiLin was abruptly startled, and his eyes scanned around, but he didn’t see a third person in the ward.

“He’s gone.” Fei Cheng said.

Nan HuaiLin breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had done something wrong, and lowered his head, not daring to look at Fei Cheng’s face.

Fei Cheng reached out, picked up his chin and forced him to look at himself, “Tell me, what’s going on?”

“Your brother… No, what did Fei Zheng say?” Nan HuaiLin’s gaze flickered.

“He didn’t say anything, he told me to ask you.” Fei Cheng swept a glance at him. “What are you wearing? Are you working as a waiter somewhere?”

Nan HuaiLin looked down and saw that he was still wearing his KTV uniform. He had to return the uniform, there was a deposit of two hundred.

“Say something.” Fei Cheng urged him.

Nan HuaiLin lowered his head again and whispered, “I was working at a KTV and met a guy I had a problem with before. He secretly drugged the wine and tricked me into drinking it, trying to rape me… And then you – no, your brother saved me.”

Fei Cheng didn’t know what to say for a while, and only after half a day did he speak, “Why did you go to work at a KTV?”

Nan HuaiLin pulled the corner of his mouth, “Of course it’s to earn money.”

Fei Cheng had lived for more than two hundred years and never knew what it meant to be short of money, so he never thought Nan HuaiLin would be short of money either.

He couldn’t help but ask, “Why are you inviting me to dinner if you don’t have money?”

Nan HuaiLin said, “Because I want to thank you for helping me.”

Fei Cheng suddenly laughed.

Nan HuaiLin looked at him with a puzzled expression, “What are you laughing at?”

Fei Cheng said with a smile, “I’m laughing at the fact that you’ve been in the hospital for three days in a row, and your money has been used to generate revenue for the hospital, right?”

Nan HuaiLin was also amused.

The first two days he fainted with a fever, and today he was drugged. He ran to the hospital every day, it was really sad.

“Are you so poor that you can’t even eat?” Fei Cheng put away his smile and asked seriously.

“I earned 2,000 today at the KTV, enough to spend for a while.” Nan HuaiLin said, with a little bragging in his tone.

Fei Cheng took out his wallet, pulled out a card and shoved it directly into Nan HuaiLin’s hand, “Take it and spend it. Don’t work part-time.”

Nan HuaiLin was confused for a moment and hurriedly gave it back to him, “I don’t want it!”

Fei Cheng refused to take it and said, “You are an artist of Ming Xi, working at a karaoke bar is bad for the company’s image, I won’t allow that to happen.”