Hearing Ye Xingbei ask about Situ Jinse's situation, the doctor said helplessly: "This flu is very serious, Miss Jinse still has a low-grade fever, but it has been controlled, but it still needs time to recover." ”

"I know," Ye Xingbei nodded, then looked at Gu Junchai, his eyes instantly became worried: "Is he really okay?" You see he's burned and confused. ”

"It's all right," said the doctor, "shall I hang some bottles of liquid?" The good ones are faster. ”

Ye Xingbei asked uneasily: "There are no side effects, right?" ”

The doctor replied, "No long-term use, no side effects." ”

Ye Xingbei nodded: "Okay, then use it." ”

The doctor pricked Gu Jun with fluid.

Ye Xingbei told the doctor about Gu Jun's back pain last night.

The doctor examined Gu Jun for a while, but he didn't find out why.

Ye Xingbei had no choice but to let the doctor leave first.

Ye Xingbei asked Gu Chi to look at Gu Junchai, she went to the kitchen and boiled a bowl of porridge for Gu Junchai.

Bread is the staff of life.

I need to get him to eat something quickly.

After boiling the porridge, he called Gu Jun up, blew the porridge cold spoonful by spoonful, and fed it in.

Before he finished drinking a bowl of porridge, Gu Jun waved his hand one by one, lay back on the bed, groggy and fell asleep again.

Ye Xingbei had never seen him like this, so he was distressed, so he handed the porridge bowl to Gu Chi, holding his hand without infusion, and guarded beside him.

Fluids are infused until noon.

Fever began to subside in the afternoon.

In the evening, Gu Junzhu finally woke up.

He opened his eyes and saw Ye Xingbei holding his hand, looking at him intently, his originally black and white eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch her face: "You have been guarding me?" ”

"yes, I don't look at you, I'm afraid you'll be stupid." Ye Xingbei had just taken his temperature, and the terrible thirty-nine degrees had finally dropped below thirty-eight degrees, and her hanging heart had finally let go of more than half of it.

Gu Junzhu couldn't help but smile, lowered his head and kissed her hand, "Ye Xiaobei...... It's nice to have a wife. ”

Hearing that he would tease again, Ye Xingbei couldn't help but smile, "That's a pity, I can't have a wife in my life, I can only look forward to the next life." ”

"It's good to have a husband," Gu Junzhu clenched her hand, "So you will marry me as a wife in the next life." ”

Ye Xingbei smiled, "So the long-term contract between us has been renewed?" From this life to the next? ”

"Well, that's a good idea," Gu Jun thought about it, "When I get better, I can consider writing it into the contract." ”

"Okay, it's just right, and I'm poor again," Ye Xingbei poured him a glass of water, helped him sit up, and handed the water cup to his lips: "Drink more water, it will help reduce fever, you have a fever of almost forty degrees, I was scared that I thought you would be burned to death." ”

Gu Junzhu took a few sips of water from her hand, couldn't drink it anymore, and pushed the water cup away, "I think it must be the temperature of love." ”

Ye Xingbei: "...... Love is only forty degrees, you don't think the temperature is too low. ”

"Forty degrees or less?" Gu Jun lay back on the bed and held her hand: "No matter how high you are, you're not afraid that you will really burn me to death?" ”

Hearing Gu Junchai and her questions and answers, Ye Xingbei felt a sense of excitement.

She felt that her own dull and depressed heart had also come back to life with Gu Jun.

She clasped Gu Junchai's hand, didn't continue to be poor with him, and asked him, "Are you hungry?" If you want something to eat, I'll make it for you. ”