I Was Wrong, Please Don't Leave Me

The next day, Gu Peilang was woken up by the heat of the person in his arms. He opened his eyes, and the sleepiness in his eyes disappeared when he saw the abnormally flushed cheeks of the person in front of him.

Raising his hand to touch the other person's forehead, the body temperature of his hand was frighteningly high, and Gu Peilang patted Su Jinyu's face anxiously.

"Ayu? Ayu..."

The person in the arms frowned and struggled to open the glued eyelids. After seeing the person in front of him, he subconsciously drew the corners of his lips, and then frowned even deeper.

As if swallowing red-hot charcoal in his throat, Su Jinyu blinked his red and swollen eyes, looked at the man in front of him and said pitifully: "Pei Lang...is uncomfortable..."

have a fever.

Gu Peilang has never hated his own incompetence as much as he does now. He is a cripple. After falling in love with the one he loves, he can't even do such a simple thing as carrying him to the bathroom to wash. I slept all night with that thing, and it stayed in my body, so it's no wonder I didn't get sick...

Feeling distressed and blaming himself, all Gu Peilang could do was hug him into his arms and comfort him in a low voice, then raised his hand and pressed the landline on the bedside table, asking Butler Zhang to invite the doctor.

Housekeeper Zhang, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, hung up the phone with a complicated expression, found out the number of the doctor who was in charge of Gu Peilang's health and dialed it.

"Hey, is that Dr. Liu? Can I trouble you to come to Gu's house...Yes..."

The Gu family's personal doctor is a man in his thirties, named Liu Lan, who is Liu Qi's older brother. Although the two look alike, their personalities are quite different.

After receiving a call from Butler Zhang, he hurried to Gu's house with his medical kit.

Steward Zhang picked him up at the door, and then led him inside.

"Steward Zhang, is Mr. feeling unwell again?"

Butler Zhang's expression was a bit complicated, she shook her head: "It's not sir."

Not sir?Liu Lan was a little puzzled, but Butler Zhang didn't speak, and led them all the way to the master bedroom on the third floor.

"Doctor Liu, go in, sir is waiting for you inside." The woman turned and left after saying this.

Liu Lan knocked on the door with the medicine box in hand, and a man's deep and cold voice came from inside: "Come in."

The man was wearing a wrinkled shirt and sat in a wheelchair. He kept looking at the person on the bed, and didn't look up when he heard his footsteps coming in.

After Liu Qi approached, he found a person lying on the bed with a wet towel on his forehead, his face flushed abnormally, and his breathing was short of breath.

"He has a fever, come and show him."

Gu Peilang held Su Jinyu's hand, and looked up at the person by the door.

That gaze made Liu Lan understand the identity of the person on the bed at once. He lowered his brows and lowered his eyes, and after a respectful reply, he lifted his feet and walked over.

The exposed neck was covered with bruises, the messy bed and the lingering smell in the air, anyone with a discerning eye knew what had happened.

Liu Lan put the thermometer into the man's mouth, and took it out three minutes later to have a look.

"39 degrees eight," Liu Lan frowned, "first take a fever-reducing injection, and I'm hanging the bottle. If it doesn't work, I have to go to the hospital."

Gu Peilang never let go of his frown. He looked at the person on the bed with a heart full of distress.

After Liu Lan mixed the potion, he was about to lift the quilt, but Gu Peilang grabbed him: "What are you going to do?"

"Sir, Mr. Su must get an injection."

The man's handsome face was a little ugly, and his dark and deep eyes were full of struggles. After a moment of silence, he let go of his hand.

"Then hurry up, don't look at what you shouldn't."

"Yes." Surprised by the man's terrifying possessiveness, Liu Lan lifted the quilt without changing her face, but was still shocked by the scene below.

The gaze on his back was like a sharp arrow, and he pushed the potion in quickly with his hands and feet, and then covered the person with the quilt again.

"I'll hang a few bottles of potion for him, and we'll see what happens later."

Gu Peilang nodded and said nothing.

After Liu Lan hung up the potion, she began to pack the medicine box.

"Sir, Mr. Su needs to be cleaned up. That thing... staying in the body is always bad for people's health, and... there should be a slight tear in the back of him, and he needs to be treated..." With the man's murderous gaze, Liu Lan Difficult to finish speaking.

Gu Peilang's face was sullen, and he didn't know who he was angry with.

"Prescribe the medicine."

"Ok."

After sending the doctor away, Gu Peilang pinched the ointment and medicine left by the other party, looked at the sleeping man on the bed, and fell into deep thought.