"You ......" Gu Xiaoyou didn't finish his sentence, his eyelids sank, and he completely lost consciousness.

Mu Wuchen felt that Gu Xiaoyou's body in his arms softened, and he suddenly panicked in his heart, looked down, and Gu Xiaoyou in his arms fainted.

Mu Wuchen ran towards the door of the house, and called anxiously: "Gu Xiaoyou, Gu Xiaoyou, wake up......"

Gu Xiaoyou didn't react at all, and collapsed softly in Mu Wuchen's arms.

Mu Wuchen quickened his pace, hugged Gu Xiaoyou tightly and turned over the horse.

Leng Sheng commanded to the subordinates who followed: "Fight the fire, Meng Yu, find out who did it!" ”

"Yes, master!" The subordinates responded respectfully and immediately split up.

Mu Wuchen no longer paid attention to them, hugged Gu Xiaoyou tightly, and took the reins: "Drive!" ”

The horse under Mu Wuchen raised his front hooves, neighed, and ran quickly.

The horse ran fast, and soon came to Mu Wuchen's residence.

Mu Wuchen turned over and dismounted, and a servant had already come to pick him up at the door.

Lord Wang was also among them, and when he saw Mu Wuchen holding a person in his arms, he asked in disbelief, "Master, who are you?" ”

"Come to the doctor!" Mu Wuchen urged in a cold voice, he took a big stride and walked towards the courtyard without looking back.

"Yes, yes, I'll ask the doctor to come!" The king lifted his robe and ran, and immediately went to summon the doctor.

Lord Wang muttered as he ran, "Ouch, what's going on?" How did you go out and come back with a big living person? ”

At this time, Mu Wuchen kept carrying Gu Xiaoyou to the room, and the little maid guarding the door immediately opened the door.

Mu Wuchen walked into the room with his feet raised, and gently put Gu Xiaoyou on the bed.

Gu Xiaoyou was lying on the bed with her brows furrowed, and Mu Wuchen put a pillow under Gu Xiaoyou's head, trying to make her lie more comfortable.

However, he had never taken care of anyone, his movements were a little clumsy, and when he withdrew his hand, he tore off a few strands of Gu Xiaoyou's hair.

Mu Wuchen took off his hair with a little weakness and raised his eyes to look at Gu Xiaoyou.

Gu Xiaoyou lay on the bed silently.

Mu Wuchen looked at Gu Xiaoyou who was in a coma, thinking that if she was awake, she would definitely jump up and accuse him of being clumsy.

It's a pity that Mu Wuchen's expectations were empty, he straightened the hair on Gu Xiaoyou's cheeks and sighed lightly.

"Gu Xiaoyou, Xiao You......" Mu Wuchen called worriedly, Gu Xiaoyou didn't have the slightest reaction.

Mu Wuchen gently patted Gu Xiaoyou's face unwillingly, but she still didn't move.

"Where's the doctor?" Mu Wuchen asked coldly.

The little servant said with trepidation: "The slave will ask." ”

As soon as he pushed open the door, Lord Wang hurried over with an old man with a white beard.

"It's coming, it's coming, the doctor is coming."

Lord Wang pushed the white-bearded old man into the room: "Master, this is the best doctor in town. ”

Mu Wuchen glanced at the old man: "Wake her up." ”

"Yes, the old man will take the pulse of this girl."

The white-bearded old man wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat down on a low stool beside the bed.

Slowly, he turned Gu Xiaoyou's wrist over, stretched out his fingers to check her pulse.

After a while, the white-bearded old man withdrew his hand, looked at her fingers, opened Gu Xiaoyou's eyelids again, and smelled her body.

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and muttered: "This girl has inhaled thick smoke, exhausted and unconscious, feed her white radish juice and pear juice, the old man will prescribe a prescription for the girl, drink a few stickers, and she will naturally wake up." ”

"Quick, prepare the radish juice and pear juice." Mu Wuchen urged.

"The old slave is going." Lord Wang immediately ran to prepare.

The white-bearded old man got up, went to the table to write down the prescription, and respectfully handed the list to Mu Wuchen.

"Childe just follow this recipe to grab medicine for the girl."

Mu Wuchen took the prescription and said in a deep voice, "Well, stand down." ”

The white-bearded old man got up and saluted Mu Wuchen and left the room backwards.

Lord Wang quickly came back with a bowl of white soup: "Master, the radish juice and pear juice are ready, the old slave should feed this girl and drink it." ”

"No need, I'll come, you go and decoct the medicine."

Mu Wuchen stuffed the prescription into Lord Wang's hand and took the soup bowl.

"This ......" Lord Wang took the prescription and looked at Mu Wuchen with some hesitation.

"Don't go yet." Mu Wuchen urged impatiently.

"Yes, the old slave will go." Lord Wang's scalp tightened, and he hurriedly left the room with the prescription.

Mu Wuchen put the medicine bowl on the small stool next to the bed, he sat on the edge of the bed and helped Gu Xiaoyou up, half-hugging Gu Xiaoyou.

Gu Xiaoyou leaned on Mu Wuchen's body unconsciously, and his body couldn't stop sliding down.

Mu Wuchen hurriedly hugged her, pillowed Gu Xiaoyou's head on his shoulder, and made sure that Gu Xiaoyou would not slide down, so he stretched out his long arm and picked up the soup bowl on the small stool.

Mu Wuchen put the edge of the bowl against Gu Xiaoyou's lips and called softly: "Xiaoyou, Gu Xiaoyou, open your mouth and drink the radish juice." ”

Gu Xiaoyou leaned softly on his shoulder, and there was no reaction.

Mu Wuchen had no choice but to pinch Gu Xiaoyou's chin with one hand and force her mouth to open with skill.

Gu Xiaoyou's mouth opened a slit, and Mu Wuchen quickly loosened the soup bowl and carefully fed the soup into it.

Although it was a bit laborious to feed, Gu Xiaoyou's chin was stained with a little soup, but he was also fed it.

Mu Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief after feeding the soup.

Taking care of people is really not an easy job, and I don't know how much effort Gu Xiaoyou spent when he was in a coma.

Mu Wuchen wiped Gu Xiaoyou's chin with his sleeve, and then Lord Wang came in with a medicine bowl.

When he saw Mu Wuchen half-hugging Gu Xiaoyou, his jaw was about to drop.

"Lord, Master, this ......"

"What is this, bring the medicine quickly." Mu Wuchen glanced at Lord Wang coldly.

Lord Wang retracted his chin and came over with a medicine bowl with a low eyebrow.

"Master, here you go." Lord Wang respectfully held the medicine bowl and stretched it out in front of Mu Wuchen's eyes.

Mu Wuchen thought of the effort of feeding the soup just now, and coughed lightly: "I'll hold it, you feed." ”

"Yes, master." Lord Wang didn't dare to ask more, so he honestly took the medicine bowl and fed the medicine into Gu Xiaoyou's mouth spoonful by spoonful.

During this period, Mu Wuchen stared at him expressionlessly, and from time to time a critical sentence came out: "It's too hot, blow it", "Slow down", "Sprinkle it out lightly".

Lord Wang didn't dare to look at Mu Wuchen, so he should have promised to finish feeding Gu Xiaoyou the medicine.

After feeding the medicine with great difficulty, Lord Wang secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Mu Wuchen didn't even look at Lord Wang, and directly ordered: "Make a basin of warm water, and then ask the maid to bring clean clothes." ”