When she saw the sleeping beauty lying on the bed with a blushing cheek, Pei Xingshen's eyes lit up "swooshing", wow! What a pure and lovely little beauty!

It turns out that Acheng is so good!

Although I saw her once in the "Imperial Palace", I stayed far apart for a short time, so I didn't see it clearly. Now I look at it like this.

It's really adorable...

"Who allows you to keep staring at her!"

The sound that Mu Shaocheng said seemed to be stained with a layer of frost, and it was a slight anger.

Even his best brother can't stare at his own woman!

Pei Xing was sweating heavily on his forehead, and Acheng was really possessive!

"Acheng, could it be that you made the little girl faint, right?"

The answer to him was Mu Shaocheng's cold eyes.

Pei Xingshen walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and prepared to take Gu An'an's pulse—

"What are you doing!"

Mu Shaocheng shouted with a calm face.

Pei Xingshen looked at him with a look of surprise, "How can I treat the doctor if I don't take my pulse?"

Then Mu Shaocheng walked over silently and took one of Gu Anan's hands out of the quilt, "Don't lift the quilt again!"

“…”

A few minutes later, Pei Xing said in a deep voice: "The fever is very severe, and this phenomenon is a recurrent fever. It is obvious that her palm had just finished the drip, which means that the little girl had just subsided her fever and was fed by you again not long after."

"Tsk tsk...it's so pitiful!"

Mu Shaocheng's face was dark, "Heal her."

"Do you hope my medical skills can be effective in the first place?"

Pei Xingshen immediately guessed the purpose of Acheng calling him over.

Mu Shaocheng raised his eyebrows, "What about that?"

Pei Xingshen suddenly laughed, his voice gentle, "Acheng, I am just a doctor, not a god, but I don't have the kind of medicine that makes people lively as soon as they take it."

Ignoring Mu Shaocheng's cold eyes, he continued, "Besides, the little girl's body is not good, she can't keep up with her long-term nutrition, and she has a continuous fever, and her body is in great loss. You see, her lips are so dry and cracked, so she must use a cotton swab to moisten her lips."

"Otherwise, the more you get more and more serious the fever. Her condition will take at least one week to get better. Of course! It's best not to overwork during this period, hehe... you know."

After Pei Xingshen said something, Mu Shaocheng's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"So serious?"

"Well. She is like having a fever again on the basis of a fever. It is a severe fever. It's a high fever of 40.2 degrees Celsius. Do you think it's serious?"

Mu Shaocheng pursed his lips and didn't say anything. When he thought that the little lamb was so uncomfortable, he forced her to serve him in a bath, making things difficult for her...

The cold wind that has been blowing outside for so long...

Somewhere in my heart, a trace of guilt suddenly rose.

This is a feeling he has never had since childhood, it is very strange...

"Heal her."

Tough and unstoppable, a typical Mu Shaocheng style.

After leaving these three words, Mu Shaocheng turned around and walked out of the room, walked to the balcony, lit a cigarette, and sucked the clouds and mist freely.

The look in my eyes was dark and hard to see.

Below the balcony is a large four-season garden, which is cultivated in various seasonal flowers in the area. Even in the snowy season, beautiful and charming flowers can bloom.

Green plants crawl over the courtyard, and there is vitality everywhere.
Chapter completed!