With a solemn face, Zhuyue Leng hurried to Qingfeng's bed, opened his eyelids and looked at him, then put her hand on his forehead and tried it. It was very hot, "It's true that he has a fever."

"Doctor Bai has already given you antipyretic medicine, but you still have to apply warm water on your forehead to cool down!" Mo Wen turned the cloth back and forth in his hand.

It burned him to death. In order to make Qingfeng's forehead burn, he used boiling water to apply hot compresses.

Brother, I risked my life to help you find a wife. You have to work harder! I have been chasing you for three years and you still haven’t found her. You are too stupid!

Zhuyue nodded, "Give me the cloth and I'll put it on his forehead."

"Zhuyue!" Zhuifeng suddenly grabbed her hand, closed his eyes as if he hadn't woken up yet, and said in a daze: "Zhuyue, don't leave me!"

The corners of Mo Wen's lips twitched and he said hurriedly: "I'll go get some water!"

After saying that, he ran out with the boiling water on the basin rack. He came in with warm water, twisted the handkerchief and handed it to Zhuyue, saying, "I'm sorry, Miss Zhuyue, I'm going to make some medicine!"

"Okay." Zhuyue blushed, took the cloth and put it on Qingfeng's forehead.

Qingfeng was injured on his back and could only lie on his stomach. He opened his eyes slightly and groaned in pain, indicating that he was in pain now.

"How's it going? What's wrong with you?" Zhuyue frowned, her hand was tightly held by Qingfeng. She felt her whole body was very hot, and she tried to pull her hand away with slight force.

However, as soon as she moved, Qingfeng held her tighter, "Don't, Zhuyue, Zhuyue, I feel uncomfortable!"

Zhuyue frowned and asked impatiently: "What's wrong with you? I'll ask Doctor Bai to come and take a look at you!"

What do you look like when you are always moaning like this?

Qingfeng said weakly: "I hurt, the wound hurts."

Month by month: "..."

It's normal for the wound to hurt. How about using drugs to make him faint? Once he's fainted, he won't feel the pain.

Qingfeng peeked at her expression and was startled. He hummed hurriedly: "I'm tired from lying down and want to sit down for a while."

Month by month, I have no choice but to say, "Okay."

I wanted to pull my hand back, but he still held it tightly.

Zhuyue's face turned even redder, "Let go, otherwise how can I help you turn over?"

Qingfeng reluctantly let go of her hand. Her hand was not as weak and boneless as he imagined, but had the skinny feel of a martial artist, but he liked it very much.

In order for Qingfeng to sit up, he must first turn over.

Zhuyue is a martial arts practitioner and has a lot of strength. It's easy for Qingfeng to turn over!

So, she leaned over, put one hand on Qingfeng's shoulder, and put the other on his crotch. She turned him over with a little force. Then, she helped him sit up.

Unexpectedly, just halfway through sitting down, Qingfeng wailed, "Ah! It hurts~"

Zhuyue quickly let go of his hand and asked nervously: "What's wrong?"

It sounds like pins and needles. Are there needles on the bed?

Qingfeng's back was so painful that he couldn't exert any strength. As soon as Zhuyue let go, he reflexively reached out and grabbed Zhuyue, and then fell back on the bed.

But Zhuyue didn't dare to exert any force, so he pulled her and fell on top of him. By coincidence, her lips covered his lips.

They looked at each other with their eyes wide open.

For a moment, time seemed to freeze. The temperature in the air also rose slowly, and pink bubbles floated everywhere.

Zhuyue felt that her brain went blank for a moment, and her heart felt like it was about to beat out of her chest. Only Qingfeng's enlarged eyes were in front of her. It took her a long time to react, and she pushed Qingfeng away and raised her hand to give him a slap on the ear.

"Hey!" Qingfeng saw something was wrong and howled miserably, "It hurts! The wound seems to have opened!"

Zhuyue quickly retracted her hand and looked at him angrily and suspiciously, seeing that his face was twisted in pain, his face was pale and flushed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

I didn't care about beating him anymore, I helped him up, quickly took off his clothes, and checked his wounds. Sure enough, bright red blood oozed from the gauze.

He frowned tightly, "The wound is open, I'll call Doctor Bai!"

But Qingfeng grabbed her hand, pressed it on his bare chest, winked and said flirtatiously, "Yue'er, I'd be willing to die if you could help me undress so quickly."

Yue'er? Zhuyue suddenly got goosebumps all over his body, his face turned red, he pulled out his hand suddenly, raised his hand and gave him a loud slap in the face.

Then, turn around and go out.

Qingfeng covered his sore face, his face was ashen. He felt that today was over, he had played too much, and Zhuyue was annoyed. She hated him and would never care about him again.

Thinking of this, Qingfeng didn't care about the pain in his wound and lay down on the bed slumped, feeling hopeless.

The door opened, and Zhuyue helped Bai Qingqing in with a black face.

"What's going on?" Bai Qingqing looked at Qingfeng, who was upright. His upper body clothes had been taken off and white gauze was wrapped around them.

Zhuyue said: "His wound is open."

Hearing Zhuyue's voice, Qingfeng suddenly came back to life with full blood. He sat up straight, his eyes shining with surprise, "Zhuyue, you didn't leave?"

Bai Qingqing's eyes fell on the obvious slap mark on Qingfeng's face, and a blazing flame of gossip jumped in his eyes. He smiled narrowly and said: "You have to take it easy, why did the wound open after all the hard work?"

No matter how slow Zhu Yue is, he is too embarrassed to raise his head now. His purple face is red and he says in embarrassment: "Doctor Bai, please look at his injuries!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

How could Bai Qingqing let her go?

"Hey, don't leave, I need your help."

Zhuyue said: "I'll call someone else to help you!"

Qingfeng immediately went to Dao'er and wailed: "Ouch, it hurts! Hurry up!"

Bai Qingqing couldn't help laughing: "Zhuyue, I'll check his injuries first, and then you go call someone."

Zhuyue had no choice but to let a woman named Bai Qingqing be alone in a room with Qingfeng. This would be bad for Bai Qingqing's reputation.

She felt that this was a good reason, so she obediently walked up to Qingfeng and untied the gauze on his body.

Bai Qingqing looked at it, frowned and said, "The wound is open and needs to be re-sutured."

Bai Qingqing re-treated Qingfeng's wound, sprinkled him with wound medicine, then supported his waist and said tiredly: "I'll leave the bandaging to you. This little thing in my belly is very naughty and always makes trouble."

I had no choice but to say, "Okay."

However, when the bandage needs to be wrapped around the entire body, a hug-like posture is inevitable.

Although Zhu Yue was careful not to let the two of them come into contact, Qingfeng did not dare to provoke Zhu Yue anymore and was beaten with his hands and feet. But the distance was too close, and both of them could feel each other's temperature and breath.

This process is sweet and painful.

After finally bandaging it, both of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Qingfeng's breathing was a little rapid, and there were traces of bloodshot eyes. He looked at Zhuyue with blazing eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Zhuyue, we are already close to each other, you have to be responsible for me!"

Zhuyue was stunned, always feeling that there was something wrong with what he said.

Qingfeng lamented like an abandoned puppy, "A man's innocence is also very important. If you are not responsible, I don't know what I will do in the future."

Zhuyue frowned tightly, pursed her lips and thought seriously...
Chapter completed!