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Chapter 1179 When Fine Score Meets Fine Score (45)

After applying the medicine to the wound, Jiang Ci sat beside Ye Musheng, frowned and did nothing, just looked at him quietly.

But as time passed, not only did Ye Musheng's blush not dissipate, but his cheeks became even more blushing, and even the tip of his hair that was close to his forehead was already wet with sweat.

Seeing that Ye Musheng's fever hadn't faded, Jiang Ci frowned even tighter, got up and went to the bathroom to fetch hot water, wrung out the towel and gave Ye Musheng to wipe the sweat off his face.

After waiting for about half an hour, Ye Musheng's condition still didn't improve, and he frowned in his deep sleep. Jiang Ci had no choice but to find a piece of his own clothes for Ye Musheng to put on, and then hugged him and got off. Upstairs, get in the car and prepare to go to the hospital.

Fortunately, there happened to be a private hospital not far ahead, and the son of the powerful dean there happened to be a friend of Jiang Ci, so while starting the car, Jiang Ci called his friend and asked him to open the back door for him to prepare a single ward.

When they arrived at the hospital, according to the ward number given by their friend, Jiang Ci quickly hugged Ye Musheng to ask for directions, went around and got on the elevator.

Pressing the number of floors, he looked down and saw that Ye Musheng's face was already blushing in his arms. Jiang Ci wanted to wipe the sweat off his cheeks for him, but his hands were not empty at this time, so he could only frown and stare helplessly. .

At the door of the ward with 514 on the door plate, there stood a young man in a white coat, round-frame glasses, and short curly hair parted in the middle.

The young man was holding a mobile phone in his hand, his expression was indifferent and no emotion could be seen, but when he looked at the elevator not far away, there was a flash of anxiety in his eyes.

A few seconds later, when the elevator door opened and saw Jiang Ci walking over with a young man in his arms, the young man put his mobile phone in the pocket of his white coat and hurried up to meet him.

Seeing Cheng Lin approaching, Jiang Ci hugged Ye Musheng, who was unconscious in his arms, and called anxiously, "Ah Lin!"

Cheng Lin nodded, glanced at Ye Musheng, frowned, pointed to the ward and said, "Put him on the bed first."

Why is my face so red...

"Okay." Jiang Ci responded, and quickly ran into the ward, gently placed Ye Musheng in his arms on the bed, looked back and said to Cheng Lin, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay." Cheng Lin responded lightly, took out a thermometer from the prepared tray, bent down and was about to lift Ye Musheng's clothes to take his temperature, but was snatched by Jiang Ci past.

"I'll do it." After that, Jiang Ci replaced Cheng Lin and stood beside Ye Musheng, pulled down Ye Musheng's clothes slightly, and put the thermometer in his armpit.

His eyes swept over Ye Musheng's exposed collarbone, and when he saw purple hickeys all over it, and then looked at the dissipated binding marks on his neck, Cheng Lin picked up the needle, his eyes gradually sank.

From the looks of it, Ah Ci seems to have done something indescribable to his brother...

The medicine bottle for the infusion had already been prepared by Cheng Lin, and now he only needed to adjust the position, and then insert the needle into Ye Musheng's hand.

He took out the thermometer and saw that the displayed value had reached 39.8, Cheng Lin sighed, and said to Jiang Ci who was sitting beside the bed, who was a bit out of his wits: "A Ci, take care of the medicine bottle, I'll help you get the medicine for your brother."

Jiang Ci raised his eyes to meet Cheng Lin's gaze, raised the corners of his lips and nodded in response: "Okay, I'll trouble you."

(End of this chapter)