He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Qiao Wangshu forcefully pushed Mo Beichen's big head away, and saw that his originally cold white skin was now a layer of hot red, and her heart was beating wildly. She leaned over and used her forehead to test the temperature of his head - it was scalding hot!

It must be a fever!

Could it be that in the bathroom last night...

Caught a cold!

So crispy?

She knew she shouldn't have indulged him last night!

Qiao Wangshu swiftly stretched out his arm, took his cell phone from the bedside table, and called Pei Song.

When Pei Song saw her phone call, his heart was alarmed and he quickly answered the call: "Ms. Qiao?"

Qiao Wangshu didn't say anything nonsense: "Doctor Pei, Achen has a fever, please come over quickly."

"Oh, OK." Pei Song replied, "Are you at home or in the hospital now?"

"At my home." Qiao Wangshu emphasized: "Qiao's house, my mobile number is my WeChat ID, add me on WeChat and I will send you the location."

"Okay, I'll add you right away."

……

hang up the phone.

Pei Song added Qiao Wangshu as a friend.

Qiao Wangshu immediately sent Pei Song's location, then got up. Without even having time to change his clothes, he first cooled Mo Beichen down physically.

After that, Qiao Wangshu simply washed up, changed into a decent long skirt, left the room, said hello to He Ma, and asked her to tell the security personnel at the door to send Pei Song in.

When Mother He heard that Mo Beichen had a fever, she became extremely anxious.

She could see that Mr. Mo was really good to the eldest lady.

The eldest lady also seems to like Mr. Mo Sanye.

She naturally hoped that these two people would be fine.

He's mother was not very clear about the details of their engagement. What could a housekeeper like her do in a wealthy marriage? Qiao Wangshu didn't want to get married at first, and he never mentioned it to her. Now that Qiao Wangshu and Mo Beichen have such a good relationship, He's mother naturally thinks that they have a good relationship. He's mother treats Mo Beichen as her son-in-law from the bottom of her heart, and she feels sorry for the eldest daughter, so she is naturally nervous about the future son-in-law.

Pei Song drove here by himself, speeding all the way as far as traffic regulations allowed.

The security personnel led him in from the main gate.

Then He's mother took him upstairs.

Qiao Wangshu directly let him into her room to see Mo Beichen.

Pei Song put down the medicine box, quickly checked Mo Beichen, and then heaved a sigh of relief!

Fortunately, it was just a cold that caused the fever.

Not sick!

Pei Song gave Mo Beichen an injection to reduce fever.

I was in a hurry and scared all the way.

He didn't even take a good look at Qiao Wangshu.

Reassured now, he looked at Qiao Wangshu, wanting to tell him how to take care of Mo Beichen. But his eyes accidentally swept across the bright red strawberry mark on Qiao Wangshu's neck, which looked very fresh. Pei Song's face turned red. As a doctor, he was quite direct in his words: "Miss Qiao, the Third Master is cold and afraid of the cold. The temperature in this room is a bit low. When you have sex next time... turn up the air conditioner."

He said it so bluntly.

Qiao Wangshu's face turned red instantly.

She and Mo Beichen were not at all...

But she couldn't explain this situation in detail.

Besides, if she hadn't let him help her in the bathroom in a fit of anger, she would have had another argument with Song Wenya. Mo Beichen would put on clothes and bathrobes. He would go up and down the stairs, and he wouldn't catch a cold or have a fever. In short, she had a lot of reasons, so it was just a misunderstanding. Anyway, she and Mo Beichen had a relationship, so she wasn't afraid of others' misunderstandings.

I got a fever-reducing shot.

Mo Beichen's fever didn't subside until nearly five in the afternoon.

For ordinary people, after taking a fever-reducing injection, the fever will start to subside within one or two hours, and the fever will be completely subsided within three or four hours.

It took almost a day for this guy's fever to completely subside. His physical condition is still too poor!

Mo Beichen was in a daze the whole day.

I only remember his Shushu, who would wander around in front of him from time to time, sometimes feeding him water, sometimes feeding him soup, and sometimes wiping the sweat off his head...

Careful and considerate.

He just felt that he had slept intermittently throughout the day.

When he was fully awake, Qiao Wangshu was sitting beside his bed, looking at him with concern.

He grabbed her hand and said in a low, mellow voice: "Shushu..."

Seeing that he was awake and could speak, Qiao Wangshu finally felt relieved after a day of worrying about him: "How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Mo Beichen shook his head.

Qiao Wangshu asked again: "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

"I'm not hungry." He said and started to sit up.

Qiao Wangshu bent down to help him.

He sat on the bed, came over to hug her, and put his big head on her shoulder: "Shushu, is my body... useless?"

Hearing him say that, Qiao Wangshu felt a pang of pain in his heart: "Don't talk nonsense, it's my fault. You have a weak constitution, and I tortured you like that last night. If I had known earlier, I would have let you rest in the room, and you wouldn't have..."

"Shushu." Mo Beichen interrupted her: "It's not you who is wrong, it's me."

There's no way to come to a conclusion if we continue discussing this topic.

Qiao Wangshu stroked his back, as if he was stroking the fur of a demon king: "Okay, let's stop taking the blame on each other. And don't say discouraging words. If your physical condition is not good, we will slowly take care of it, and it will get better."

Mo Beichen's pair of dark eyes slowly sank into the bottomless abyss.

Will it be ok?

I'm afraid his health will drag her down for the rest of her life!

But she is so good now, she loves and pampers him so much, and his dream has just begun. How can he let go?

Do not!

He won't let go!

Never.

Perhaps because he was not feeling well, he was particularly clingy: "Shushu, when are we going home?"

Although this is Qiao Wangshu's house, it is inhabited by people whom Mo Beichen hates, and he doesn't like staying here.

"If you're not feeling well, we can go back anytime." Qiao Wangshu vaguely guessed why he didn't want to stay longer, and was worried that he would get sick on the road, so he added, "But today is Saturday, tomorrow is Sunday, and we won't be back to work until the day after tomorrow. If you feel like you haven't had enough rest, we can stay another night. If you don't want to go downstairs, don't go downstairs, just have a good rest in my room."

"I'm fine." He lifted his head from her shoulder and looked at her eagerly: "I want to go home."

"Okay." Qiao Wangshu held his hand: "If you want to go home, let's go home now."

"Yeah." Mo Beichen was satisfied.

Before leaving the Qiao family.

Qiao Wangshu packed a suitcase.

They came with nothing.

When I left, I was pulling the suitcase.

Not only that, Qiao Wangshu also talked to He Ma for a while.

He Ma has worked in the Qiao family for more than 20 years. She is very tactful and manages the servants well. Everyone respects her, likes her, and is willing to work for her. Especially after comparing with Zhao Ma, they feel how comfortable it is to work under her. Qiao Wangshu returned the position of housekeeper to her, and she quickly won people's hearts.

Qiao Wangshu did want her to help look after the house.

This villa is in the name of Qiao Wangshu, so of course Qiao Wangshu could just kick the family out. But for now, kicking them out would do more harm than good. It's easier to deal with tigers and wolves if they are under your nose. If they really run away, it will be hard to catch them. The key is that the mysterious man behind Song Wenya has not surfaced yet. Nothing can be rushed, we have to take it slow.

Let them live in this villa for a while.

Once everything is ready, you can...

A net is exhausted!