I seem to be a fake mistress

"Master, the private doctor has arrived, you can see if you want to..."

Everyone knows Gu Xian's cars. Although the media dare not report him directly, it is troublesome to follow him, secretly take pictures, and check the records.

Gu Xian: "Send it."

Seeing the bottle on his body being randomly picked up by the bodyguard, and the needle pierced in his hand began to bleed, Gu Xian frowned: "Lift carefully."

Left and right Liu Qingning is also a rich lady, she should have never been treated like this before, why is his person so bold.

The bodyguards' hearts sank, and they didn't dare to slack off any more.

The person was sent home properly. After the private doctor finished the diagnosis, he said, "Young Master Gu, Liu Qingning's stomach problem is very serious. It should be because she doesn't eat often, but now it has relapsed because of the fever."

Gu Xian hummed: "So, how to cure it."

Doctor: "This kind of disease requires rest, and the medicine won't do much."

"What's more, the patient himself has an eating disorder. If he wants to change, it will not be a short-term success."

Gu Xian: "Does he have an eating disorder?"

The doctor nodded: "I looked at the patient's previous medical records abroad. He has also received psychological healing, mostly about eating and mentality, but because he has not insisted on returning to the doctor, there is no sign of improvement."

"Let it go on, I'm afraid I'll get sick."

Gu Xian: "Then I'll just serve him three meals a day, right?"

The doctor was stunned for a moment, it is still rare for Young Master Gu to serve others.

However, he still gave the most pertinent suggestion: "It is reasonable to say yes, but you must be patient in the early stage, and patients may not adapt."

Gu Xian: "Okay, I know everything, you can go back."

A doctor puts medical ethics at the highest level, and he must tell the truth about the patient's condition.

"Young Master Gu, I think you should also know about his psychological problems. He used to be a patient with gender identity disorder, and he should be cured now, but... also left a sequelae, that is, he is afraid of girls , it’s best to let him get in touch with girls slowly.”

Gu Xian raised his eyebrows: "Do you live with a girl?"

"With all due respect, it is tantamount to killing him."

Gu Xian: "I know everything."

Logically speaking, Gu Xian should be happy to know these signs that Wen Qi is closer to death, but now his heart seems to be covered with a shadow.

He no longer wanted Wen Qi to die.

He slowly approached the room, looking at Wen Qi who was as pale as a sheet of paper, he felt as if he was being crushed by a big rock and couldn't breathe.

No wonder Wen Qi said he could jump off the stairs if he died, no wonder he was willing to nestle on a bench.

Maybe the bench in Central Park gave him more sense of security than the dormitory, more than home.

Gu Xian gently touched Wen Qi's face with his hand, and he realized at this moment that he really loves him.

In fact, Wen Qi might be the most innocent person, obsessed with art, but because of a marriage contract, he had to go back to China.Unable to divorce the marriage, he had to run away, and now he was arrested and returned to college again.

Wen Qi slowly opened his eyes at this moment, seeing his sober eyes, Gu Xian knew that something was wrong.

"what are you doing?"

The veins on Wen Qi's forehead emerged, and he subconsciously pulled out the bottle in his hand.

Really anxious.

Gu Xian's comforting tone also changed abruptly: "Be honest, don't think about dying easily. If you die, your mother will go down to accompany you immediately."

"Gu Xian," Wen Qi's hand didn't pull out the needle again, but the blood returned to the ground and the place where he inserted the needle was excruciatingly painful.

"As long as I die, you can act as if nothing happened. As long as I die... you will let my mother go, okay?"

Gu Xian looked at the needle tube returning blood, and said coldly, "Put your hands away."

Wen Qi looked at Gu Xian pleadingly: "After I die, you can live any life you want, let my mother go, and I will give you all my belongings."

"Do you think I'm missing something from you?"

Wen Qi closed his eyes, trying hard to force the tears back, but unexpectedly, the tears still left from the corners of his eyes. He wanted to wipe them off, but both hands were full of needles.

I had to let the tears wet my face, leaving thin tear stains.

"What do you want from me?"

Gu Xian: "I want you to cure all your ailments before you die."

"What are you trying to escape by dying now?"

Coincidentally at this time, a food delivery person came outside, and Gu Xian stepped aside.

Wen Qi glanced at the seafood porridge and said, "I don't want to eat it."

The maid had already set up the table, Wen Qi pursed his lips, his eyes showed fear, and he kept shrinking back.

Gu Xian: "You go down, I'll come."

Seeing this reaction, Gu Xian remembered that this kid has misophobia.

Gu Xian was holding a bowl and sitting beside Wen Qi's bed.

"eat."

Wen Qi: "I don't have an appetite, just leave it alone, I'll eat it later."

Gu Xian knew that the meaning of passing the meeting was not to eat, so he smiled and said, "I brought it for you, eat as much as you want."

Seeing Gu Xian being so decisive, Wen Qi reluctantly said, "This bottle of water is almost finished, let's take it apart."

A small half of the bottle of water was still falling drop by drop, Gu Xian said, "No need, I'll feed you."

When Wen Qi heard this, he was completely stunned.

However, Gu Xian had already seen the timing and stuffed a spoonful of porridge into his mouth.

Wen Qi's face was wrinkled, and he swallowed several mouthfuls before swallowing the porridge.

Looking at the second spoonful, Wen Qi shook his head: "Thank you, but I really can't take it anymore."

Can a spoonful of porridge be enough?Gu Xian didn't believe it, he said forcefully, "Don't give me this, eat it."

Wen Qi had no choice but to hold the spoon in his mouth, and swallowed with his head raised.

However, he didn't expect that the mouthful of porridge would not go down, but would come up instead, and even the mouthful that he had eaten before would also come out.

Gu Xian's face was gloomy.

There were still food stains on the corner of Wen Qi's mouth, so he spoke first: "So, Young Master Gu, don't let people like me live."

Gu Xian: "I don't think you'd better live."

He threw the bowl to the ground, got up from the stool, and walked out the door.

[Male lead favorability +30, current favorability 30. 1 minute ago

Under such circumstances, Gu Xian actually increased his favorability, which is truly unbelievable.

Wen Qi lowered his eyes, pulled out the needle in his hand, and slowly got out of bed. Unexpectedly, when he got out of bed, his steps felt weak, and he fell directly to the ground, very embarrassed.

The door opened from the outside again, Gu Xian stood at the door with a complicated expression, and stepped forward to lift Wen Qi up.

Is this asking him to teach from scratch?So what did he find for himself?Why did she have to find a way to find Wen Qi?

If you don't find it tonight...

He might not have this fiancée tomorrow.

It was a great thing for himself and Wen Qi, but Gu Xian was also glad that he went, if he didn't go, Wen Qi would definitely freeze to death on the bench.

"I'll help you wash."

Wen Qi stepped back: "No need, no need."