Yang Xiao really did as Gu Qingcheng said, leaning in close and examining Gu Qingcheng's face carefully, even reaching out to pinch his ear.

  No matter how carefully you look, it's still Xu Muhuang.

  Yang Mo Xiao directly stretched out her arms and hugged Gu Qing Cheng's waist, chuckling twice: "I see clearly, you are Xu Mu Huang, but you're fake. When I wake up, you'll disappear. I know I'm dreaming now."

  As she spoke, she directly pinched a piece of Gu Qingcheng's arm, the kind that pinches a bit of skin and flesh with her fingernails, a particularly painful pinching technique that Yang Fuxiao had once researched specifically for use on Xu Muhuang.

  "You see, you used to scream and shout before, but now none of it hurts."

  "Then why don't you pinch yourself?"

  Yang brushed off the dawn and blinked: "Because you said it, you're a man, your skin is thick, and it doesn't matter if you pinch a few more times."

  After finishing speaking, Yang Wuxiao buried his face in Gu Qingcheng's chest and tightly wrapped his arms around him.

  Gu Qingcheng leaned in close and kissed her earlobe, paying special attention to the subtle expression on Yang Fuxiao's face.

  However, Yang Mochen is now squinting his eyes, and his brain, which was clearly burning with fever, seemed to be in a state of confusion. He held onto Gu Qingcheng tightly, refusing to let go, apparently really taking him for Xu Muhuang from his dreams.

  The car stopped, and the driver in front said: "General Gu, we've arrived at the hospital."

  Gu Qingcheng simply didn't bother with Yang Mochen anymore on this matter and directly pulled her off the car.

  At night, I was hanging in the emergency room, and the doctor took my temperature in the emergency room, which was 39.8 degrees Celsius.

  The doctor who was attending to him was a middle-aged woman. She prescribed some medicine and told Gu Qingcheng to go get it, "If you don't bring it over soon, your brain will be completely ruined! You're all grown adults, can't even take good care of your own bodies."

  Woken up in the middle of the night and already in a bad mood, can't blame the doctor for complaining a few sentences, besides, it's true that as an adult, I didn't take good care of myself.

  "...... Hurry up and get the medicine, what are you standing there for?"

  Gu Qingcheng: "......"

  Three bottles of drips were opened, and in the rest room, the nurse on duty was giving Yang Fu Xiao an injection. Because she was a new nurse with little experience, plus Yang Fu Xiao's blood vessels were thin and light-colored, after wiping several times with alcohol cotton balls, the needle did not enter the blood vessel and slipped out of the vein.

  The female nurse broke out in a cold sweat, especially when she saw the icy gaze of Gu Qingcheng's face behind her back, like that of Yanluo Wang. She took the needle to the other side, "Sorry, I'll switch hands."

  After finishing sewing, Gu Qingcheng supported Yang Fuxiao who was dizzy and leaned her against the back seat, taking off his suit jacket to pad her waist.

  Yang Fuxiao was a bit dehydrated, her lips were already dry and cracked, so Gu Qingcheng got a cup of warm water and brought it to Yang Fuxiao's lips for her to take two sips.

  I have never served anyone since I was a child, this time it really is serving at home.

  When Fang Shu arrived, he saw Gu Qingcheng leaning against the hard chair with his legs crossed and his eyes slightly closed.

  Fang Shu walked over and said, "Mr. Gu, it's all taken care of at the hotel."

  Gu Qingcheng nodded and stared at the nearly empty bottle of eyedrops. "Go call the nurse from the duty room to change the dressing."

  Three bottles of medicine, three and a half hours, from nearly twelve o'clock to three o'clock in the morning, finally returned to the hotel from the hospital.

  Yang Mu Xiao had just made up for his sleep while receiving the IV, and now that he was wide awake, he saw Gu Qing Cheng and Fang Shu in front of him, feeling a bit surprised. After a quick thought, he figured it out.

  She woke up in the afternoon feeling weak all over, then went to the bathroom to take a hot bath to refresh herself, but ended up being dizzy for a long time and didn't remember anything.

  Now that I think back on it, I realize that feeling of drowsiness and lack of energy was actually a fever.

  "Thank you, General Gu."

  "Is just one sentence of thanks enough?"

  Yang Mu Xiao's pale face showed a sickly flush, and he glared at Gu Qing Cheng, "It was all from soaking in the cold water of the swimming pool for a day, then thinking of taking a hot bath, but..."

  At this point, Yang Fu Xiao suddenly stopped and suddenly realized who he was talking to now. He immediately changed his tone and said, "Sorry, General Gu, you are my great benefactor this time. I will definitely repay you in the future! In my next life, I will be your cow and horse and never forget you."

  Gu Qingcheng raised an eyebrow: "Next life?"