Fu Ling had a headache.

After the incident, she also paid for it, as for why she was guilty of it?

Do you really think you're iron?

If it weren't for her not worrying about coming up to see this, she would be burning until tomorrow morning, and her brain would be abnormal.

Fu Ling got up a little speechlessly, pulled the quilt on the bed and covered Shen Muyan's body, closed the open balcony door again, and then opened the door from the inside, and went downstairs to get his medicine box.

Soon, Fu Ling returned to Shen Muyan's room with a medicine box in one hand and a cup of hot water in the other.

Closing the door, Fu Ling lifted the quilt covering Shen Muyan's body, and cleaned and bandaged the wounds on his body again with neat movements.

During this period, Fu Ling's mind involuntarily flashed some fragmentary pictures.

In her previous life, she was Shen Muyan's personal doctor, and she was like this at the beginning, and she didn't see so many wounds on his body.

But in the later stage, after one fight after another, many scars destroyed this body that was originally said to be perfect.

At that time, in order to hide her strength, she was not dedicated enough to treat her injuries and take medicine.

Even, many of the wounds on his body are inseparable from what she is doing behind her back.

Xu met relatively early in his life, those more intense dangerous situations had not yet happened, and he did not have so many bullet marks and scars on his body.

Fu Ling felt that in this life, that kind of situation should be improved!

Thinking so, she took a deep breath and pulled down the quilt again to cover him.

The hot water on the table happened to be warmed, and Fu Ling rummaged through the medicine box and pulled out the antipyretics.

However, looking at the sleeping man, Fu Ling made a difficulty.

How to get Shen Muyan to take medicine is a problem.

Fu Ling looked at Shen Muyan, then at the medicine in his left hand and the water in his right hand, he simply put it down, broke Shen Muyan's mouth, put the medicine against his throat with two fingers, and then poured water and covered his mouth again.

As a result, Shengsheng woke people up.

After a series of coughs, Shen Muyan's clear sanity returned a little.

As soon as he spoke, his voice became even more hoarse, as if he had sand.

Fu Ling seemed to be relieved, and stuffed the medicine and water cup into his hand, and said, "It's just right to wake up, and I took the medicine myself." ”

Shen Muyan's face was a little stunned and dazed.

After a while, he said in a calm voice: "You did it on purpose? ”

Fu Ling's voice was faint, and he reminded: "Mr. Shen, you have a fever, I am doing my duty, and it is also one of my responsibilities to find a way to let you take medicine." ”

Shen Muyan's face was very ugly, but he still took medicine according to his words.

Finally, he asked, "How did you get here?" ”

Although he was a little confused after the fever, he still remembered clearly what happened before going to bed, and the door was definitely locked.

Fu Ling pointed to the balcony, remembering that Shen Muyan couldn't see it, so he said directly, "I came in from the balcony." ”

"Balcony?" The corners of Shen Muyan's mouth twitched slightly.

Fu Ling didn't plan to say more, he stood up and stretched out his hand to him and said, "Since you are awake, go back to bed and sleep, and I will help you." ”

Shen Muyan paused, and stood up with his palms propped up.

Fu Ling helped him fall asleep, hugged the quilt and covered him, carefully tucked the corners of the quilt, and said: "Mr. Shen, if you are sick, tell me in time if you feel unwell in the future, if something goes wrong with you, Assistant Shen will probably not let me go." ”