I became a beautiful villain and I went crazy killing people in the Shura Field

The consequence of pretending to be a ghost to scare people is...

That night, Song Lizi had a fever.

He had been sick before, but never this badly.

My head is dizzy.

My whole body was burning with heat and I curled up in bed without any strength left.

I don’t know how long it took.

He was dragged out of bed while he was in a daze. The man lifted the wet hair from his forehead and touched his hot forehead with his broad palm.

very hot.

No wonder there was no response when I knocked on the door just now.

Gu Xia Shen withdrew his hand and sighed resignedly.

It will be very quick, just a few minutes.

Song Lizi was wrapped in a blanket, leaning crookedly in the other's arms.

A sickly flush appeared on his pale face, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a weak and aggrieved cat.

He was force-fed cold medicine and half a cup of warm water, and then stuffed back into the warm bed.

Gu Xia Shen silently looked at the instructions for the cold medicine, which said that the fever would drop within 1-3 hours after taking the medicine.

He planned to wait two hours.

If the body temperature has not returned to normal, take Song Lizi to see a doctor for an IV.

As a result, time passed by every second.

Ten minutes later, Song Lizi's cheeks were still red.

He was breathing heavily, with navy blue veins winding beneath his pale skin, and his lips were slightly pink after being smudged with warm water, opening and closing with his breathing.

Gu Xia Shen suddenly felt a little irritated.

He pulled his collar, stood up, took off his coat, wrapped Song Lizi casually, and picked him up.

The overly long windbreaker wrapped Song Lizi from head to toe. Gu Xiashen held her in his arms, leaving only her pair of white ankles exposed. Her soft calves hung in Gu Xiashen's arms, and her furry slippers were simply held in her hands.

He couldn't even wait the half hour stated in the instructions.

He carried Song Lizi and ran straight to the nearby hospital.

Twenty minutes later.

The doctor helped Song Lizi clean the inflamed wound on his knee.

He pointed to the infusion room not far away and said, "Okay, get ready to get the IV."

Hearing this, Song Lizi's brain, which was dizzy from the burn, finally came to its senses. He broke free from Gu Xiashen's arms, his sea-blue eyes widened in confusion: "No, no IV..."

He was aggrieved.

He had obviously already taken the antipyretic medicine, but this bastard Gu Xiashen had no moral ethics!

He didn't want the injection anyway.

Especially now, sick people tend to be a little more willful than usual.

"You, you promised me..." Song Lizi said vaguely again.

He was so exhausted from the fever that he really had no strength left.

Although he tried very hard to express his protest, the soft voice was... thin and small.

It's clearly a kitten that has not grown up.

"No," Gu Xiashen rejected it outright, "The doctor said your wound needs to be treated with anti-inflammatories."

"But......"

Song Lizi still wanted to argue that he just accidentally got wet while taking a shower and he would be more careful next time... But before he could even finish his words, he was rejected by Gu Xiashen in a strong voice.

"No buts," Gu Xiashen raised his light purple eyes coldly after hearing his inner voice, "The patient has no right to refuse."

So not only do you have to insert the needle, but you also have to insert it hard!

Otherwise, you won’t have a long memory!

Soon, the doctor was seen approaching with an IV bottle.

The needle for the injection is really sharp. It must be painful when it pierces the skin...

Song Lizi: "Ugh!!"

Perhaps because he knew that no matter how much he resisted he could not escape the fate of being pricked by the needle, he let out a miserable howl and then collapsed on the sofa with a look of despair on his face.

He didn't want to move.

But resistance was futile.

No matter how unwilling he was, Gu Xiashen still pulled out a limp hand from his furry pajamas.

His wrist was drooping downward, and Gu Xiashen forced him to hand it over weakly.

"Okay, let's get started."

The man's cold voice was harsh and ruthless.

The cat and mouse in his arms' eyelashes trembled even more violently when he heard this, and he pitifully grasped the corner of Gu Xia Shen's clothes with two fingers, his knuckles turning white.

That being said.

But seeing Song Lizi's pitiful sick appearance, Gu Xiashen felt a little soft-hearted. He raised his warm palm to cover Song Lizi's eyes, and said in a voice that only he and the doctor could hear clearly: "Be gentle, he is afraid of pain."

......

When I woke up again, the sky was filled with sunset glow.

Song Lizi's thick eyelashes trembled. He was still a little dazed. His eyes, which had just woken up, were as blue as the pure color extracted from the deep sea.

But I have to admit that I felt much more comfortable after the IV drip.

At least his head didn't hurt so much anymore.

"woke up?"

Hearing a familiar voice in his ears, Song Lizi turned his head subconsciously.

He saw Gu Xiashen sitting with his legs crossed on the single sofa next to his bed, processing the company's financial statements with his head down while controlling the company's remote meeting via Bluetooth.

He was still wearing the familiar three-piece suit with a vest, and the buttons of his shirt collar were buttoned neatly to the top, covering his protruding Adam's apple, giving him an ascetic beauty of a gentleman.

As if he had noticed someone's suspicious gaze, Gu Xiashen gave his assistant a few more instructions.

He turned off his Bluetooth headset and looked down at the report he had sorted out. The gold-rimmed glasses on his nose softened the coldness and sharpness in his eyes. "Director Xiong asked me to bring you some porridge. Remember to drink it while it's hot."

Song Lizi was stunned for a moment.

"Gu Xia Shen?!!"

He quickly came to his senses: "Why are you here?!"

"Because there was no response when I knocked on someone's door." The latter said without even raising his head.

Song Lizi: "So?"

He could guess what happened next.

Because it was already past lunch time and he had not yet shown up in the restaurant, Gu Xia Shen went to knock on the door but got no response, so he climbed over from the balcony.

——Anyway, it’s not the first time!!

In addition to feeling ashamed and angry, he also remembered that Gu Xiashen had previously coldly asked the doctor to give him a severe injection.

Song Lizi: “…”

He was not reconciled.

He vowed to defend his last bit of rights to the death: "You have no permission! You are trespassing!!"

"Yes," the culprit he had accused of trespassing finally raised his head from the report, his voice as indifferent as always, "otherwise I'm afraid someone would have been burned into a fool."

Want to be a widow!!

The speechless little bastard screamed wildly in his heart, after all, you scolded me for not having a brain yesterday! !

Perhaps it was his look of impotence and rage that pleased Gu Xia Shen.

In short, the next second, he saw Gu Xiashen opening the thermos cup containing seafood porridge.

The porridge inside is cooked soft and sticky, and smells very sweet.

Song Lizi was caught off guard and was fed a mouthful. His sea-blue eyes were wide open in surprise.

"Is it delicious?" Gu Xiashen asked.

"You...you cooked it?" Song Lizi asked stutteringly. He was quite scared.