The male god strikes: the black belly cute treasure asks for a like

Chapter 162 Let's play a game, how (5)

When had she ever been so vulnerable?Even in the hardest and most difficult time, she is still like an invincible little rooster. Even if she bows her head and admits defeat, she still accumulates strength and prepares to fight back at any time.

Her tears hit his chest like a heavy fist.

Make him sad.

What did he do to her?
"Mr. Gu, the medicine has warmed up and is ready to drink."

The butler's voice woke him up in time, he hid the sadness in his eyes, turned around and took the medicine bowl.

"We're going to drink the medicine, and we'll get better after drinking the medicine."

His consolation was a little clumsy.

He took a sip of the thick black concoction and brought it to her mouth, tempting her to say, "Good boy, just one sip will be fine."

He knew that Luo Xiaoxiao was very sensitive to bitter tastes, so he prepared a lot of words to coax her, but when Luo Xiaoxiao woke up this time, it seemed that he had changed his sex, and he was so well-behaved.

He asked her to open her mouth, and she opened her mouth, took a mouthful of the medicinal soup, and the bitter taste instantly filled her mouth.

Gu Ze carefully looked at her expression, saw her tightly pursed her lips, but refused to say anything, and did not feel relieved.

"Is it very bitter?"

Luo Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked away for the first time after waking up.

A pair of clear eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes at this time, because of sleeping for too long, the eyelids were half drooped, a little heavy, there was a tear in the bottom of the eyes that was about to fall, and the expression was a little tired and confused.

He didn't know whether she was sober or confused, so he asked again: "Is it very bitter?"

She seemed to understand, she nodded with great effort, the movement touched the wound on her shoulder, so the tears fell down again, slipped through his cold fingertips, and flowed to his heart.

"Doctor! Doctor!"

Lin Bei stood up and walked to the bed in a few steps: "What's wrong?"

"I'm not calling you, call me a doctor!"

Lin Bei's face suddenly darkened, knowing that Gu Ze knew that he was hostile to Luo Xiaoxiao, and he didn't believe him at all, his heart suddenly turned cold: "I am a doctor! Please wake me up!"

While speaking, the doctor who was guarding the door has already walked in quickly.

Gu Ze stepped aside: "Why is she crying?! Is there something wrong with the wound? Didn't you say that she is getting better?!"

"I, I'll check right away."

Gu Ze stood by the bed, and the doctor felt a great sense of oppression, so he could only speak cautiously: "Is it possible, please don't stay by the bed? This will hinder my work."

Gu Ze Yizheng, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but in a blink of an eye, he took a few steps back, and finally walked out of the door, with his back to the room.

The slender body stood quietly, but the shoulders were tense, as if showing the master's nervousness and anxiety.

After an unknown period of time, the doctor finally straightened his body.

"Mr. Gu, she just touched the wound. It hurts a little. The wound has recovered very well. It only takes a week before she can move around freely."

"Where's her foot injury?" Gu Ze asked carefully.

"The foot injury is recovering well, but there are a few abrasions on the face, and the wound is a bit deep. I'm afraid it will take a while to recover."

"Go down."

After the doctor went out, Gu Ze returned to the bedside. At this time, Luo Xiaoxiao fell asleep again, with a few tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, and the hair on his temples was wet with tears, sticking to his pale cheeks.

It looks extremely fragile.

Thinking of the pain she would suffer when she was awake, Gu Ze waved his hand: "Take the medicine down."

"Yes."

"You guys go down too."

The servants and housekeeper had left, but Lin Bei refused to leave.

Gu Ze took off his coat, gently climbed onto the bed, and hugged Luo Xiaoxiao cautiously from the left.

The exhaustion of the day finally came up.

Lin Bei didn't come over until he fell asleep, pulled out his hand, helped him change the medicine, rewrapped the gauze, and finally tucked his arm back into the quilt
Lin Bei stood beside the bed for a while.

The faces of the two were still together, the same pale and weak, but it gave people a feeling of mutual warmth, he sighed, and thought of something, his eyes dimmed, and finally he backed out, gently closing the door Close it.

PS: If I say that the next thing will be sweet, will anyone believe it?

(End of this chapter)