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Gu was still almost driven out of the ward by Anning. Before leaving, she asked Aunt Wang if Mr. Wang had gone home.

Aunt Wang said that Mr. hasn't come home yet.

Gu still didn't want to go home. He wanted to go back to his mother's house for a few days and separate from an Ruocheng. Both sides calmed down. But Aunt Wang said he wasn't at home. After thinking about it, he went back to Jiangjing villa.

After all, even if she doesn't want to go back to face anruocheng and wants to stay at her mother's house for a few days, she has to go back and pack some clothes.

Took a taxi and went straight home.

Looking at the empty hall, Gu was still slightly distracted. It seemed that he didn't come back.

Then, with a slight sigh of relief, he slowly went upstairs step by step to the door of the room.

The door was closed, she twisted it gently, and the door opened.

As soon as the door opened, there was a pungent smell of smoke and wine, which made people very uncomfortable.

Gu was still surprised, holding the door handle and forgot to react for a moment.

There was no light in the room, and the curtains were tightly drawn. It was dark and could not see anything.

But the smell of tobacco and alcohol was very pungent, which made people wonder whether there was a drunkard in it.

Gu still took a breath, touched the switch and turned on the light.

With a "pop" sound, the light was turned on and lit up the whole room.

At a glance, the room was as messy as a battlefield, with clothes, wine bottles and sundries everywhere.

Gu's eyes still fell on the man sitting on the ground beside the bed.

Wearing a white shirt and black trousers, he sat on the ground beside the bed, his back against the edge of the bed, slightly lowered his head and didn't move, so that people couldn't see his face clearly.

But when a silhouette, Gu still knew that he was an Ruocheng.

Yes, how could she not recognize the man who lives with her every day.

How could he do this to himself?

Is it because I had a quarrel with myself in the morning?

However, isn't he very awesome? He left her with a proud face. Is he also sad?

Besides, he has always had strong self-control. How could he be locked up in his room and drink muggy wine because he quarreled with himself?

Gu's hand still holding the door handle was slightly stiff before he released the door handle and walked in step by step.

She wanted to ignore him and pack up some clothes and necessities by herself. But when I walked in, I didn't take my eyes away from the man. After I walked in, I couldn't control my feet and walked straight in front of him unknowingly.

"An Ruocheng." She looked at him condescensively and called softly out of fear.

But he didn't seem to hear it and didn't move.

Close, Gu could still hear his breathing in the quiet room.

Heavy and slightly snorting, as if his nose was blocked, and his breathing was not smooth.

Gu is still a doctor. He feels abnormal when he listens to his breathing.

She squatted down, held his shoulder, gently pushed him, and called, "an Ruocheng?"

Although the temperature in the room is not low, it is not high. The weather in Nancheng is still a little cold in late spring and early summer, but the man sitting on the ground only wears a thin shirt.

As soon as Gu still put his hand on his shoulder, he felt a burning touch. Even across a piece of clothes, it was very clearly transmitted.

"An Ruocheng?" Gu was still surprised. He hurriedly knelt to the ground, took his face in his hands and looked at him carefully.

His eyes were closed, his face flushed, and he was clearly asleep.

When the palm touched his face, she knew how hot the temperature was. She wanted to retract her hand immediately.

"High fever..." Gu still murmured, his eyes straight with fear.

How long has this man been sitting here and how he has a high fever?

If I don't come back tonight, if I take my clothes and leave without asking him, will he sit here all night with a high fever?

Gu was still very frightened.

I can't imagine what it would be like for him to sit on the ground all night with such a high fever.

Looking at the sick man, no matter what anger he has in his heart, he can't vent at all.

She called again and saw that he still had no response. She couldn't help worrying.

She took a deep breath, put her hands under his arms, held him and moved him to bed. Fortunately, he was not a dead fish. In the process of being dragged by her, he seemed to recover his mind a little. Unexpectedly, he knew that he could use his strength to cooperate with her actions.

Also, his people were at the bedside and finally got him to bed.

Gu still took a long breath, covered him with a quilt, turned and left.

The wrist was suddenly grabbed, and the body suddenly stopped and couldn't move.

"Don't go..." suddenly came a voice as thin as a mosquito buzzing behind him. It was hoarse and depressed. It was like dreaming, and it was like walking in the desert and drying up.

Gu was still stunned and subconsciously looked back.

Ann Ruocheng didn't know when she was awake. She slept very uneasily. Her head shook slightly and her eyebrows tightened tightly, as if she had dreamed of something very painful.

One of his hands held her wrist tightly and refused to loosen at all.

Gu still earned and didn't break free, so he turned helplessly and said to him, "I won't go, just get the medicine."

The strength of her hand became loose when Dalton. She only moved gently, and the man's hand loosened.

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Gu still frowned and stared at an Ruocheng's eyes.

She really suspected that this guy didn't really sleep at all, but deliberately straightened himself.

But anyway, his fever is real. He can't ignore him.

Gu still went to the window and opened it to let the outside air flow in and let the inside air circulate.

Then he turned to the next room, took the thermometer, medicine and medical support, returned to the bedroom, began to measure the man's temperature, dispense medicine, and prepared to hang a hanging bottle for him.

There was a quiet child at home. She was a doctor herself, so she always prepared all kinds of medicine. Cold medicine was of course nothing.

Soon, Gu still did everything for Ann Ruocheng in his sleep.

Standing by the bed, looking at the sleepy person, her heart softened again.

He is like this. He must have no way to leave tonight and leave him alone.

After all, I still can't bear it.

Gu still sighed, went to the window, closed the window, leaving only a gap, and then walked to the cloakroom.

I've been tired all night. I smell like medicine. How can I do without taking a bath.

Gu is still taking a bath and thinking about what happened today.

She felt that every time she said she wanted to leave, it seemed that something would always happen to hold her back.

She didn't know whether it was God's arrangement or fate.

The heart is very upset, very upset. Just after taking a bath, I was about to dry myself when the door of the bathroom was suddenly opened.