Splendid Rebirth: Good Morning Mrs. Fu

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She stepped forward and found something was wrong. Gu Ninghuan's original white complexion was flushed. Her beautiful and beautiful eyebrows were now frowning tightly, and she looked very uncomfortable.

The maid reached out and touched Gu Ninghuan's forehead. The hot temperature scared the maid out of exclamation.

"Young lady, young lady, wake up quickly! Can you hear me? Young lady!" The maid's words were anxious, and she shouted at Gu Ninghuan.

But Gu Ninghuan seemed to fall into a deep sleep, with no reaction at all.

The maid first contacted the family doctor urgently, and then called Fu Xishen. She took the ice towel and placed it on Gu Ninghuan’s forehead, helping her cool down so that the temperature on her body could be lower.

When Fu Xishen came back, he saw Gu Ninghuan's delicate face covered with a towel, a small chin hidden under the quilt, and he looked pitiful.

"Mr. Fu." The doctor hurried over and saw Fu Xishen standing there. The whole person was so frightened that his legs were weak.

Fu Xi glanced at him: "Help her see a doctor, don't forget if you can't cure your doctor's license."

"Yes yes!" The doctor did not dare to delay, and hurriedly went to help Gu Ninghuan to do the examination, and later found that it was just an ordinary infection and fever, which was barely settled.

He helped Gu Ninghuan to wrap up the wound on his hand, and then hung up the salt water. After explaining the maid's precautions, he stepped back lightly.

Following the doctor's instructions, the maid brought a pot of water and placed it next to Gu Ninghuan. When she reached out and wanted to unbutton her pajamas, she heard Fu Xishen's flat tone: "I'm coming."

The maid was stunned for a while, but she resigned and let Fu Xishen step forward to help Gu Ninghuan wipe her body.

Gu Ninghuan only felt that he was enveloped by the fire, and slowly felt a icy cold sweeping around him. He couldn't help but open his eyes, and saw Fu Xi's deep blurred but beautiful face in front of him.

"Fu Xishen, I am thirsty." Gu Ninghuan's voice was dumb.

He put down the towel in his hand, picked up the thin quilt and covered her body without a wrinkle, walked to the side and poured a glass of warm water down, then stretched out his hand to support Gu Ninghuan, and brought the warm water in her hand to her lips.

Gu Ninghuan swallowed the warm water with a small bite on his hand. After drinking half of the glass, he could not drink any more.

"How did the hand hurt." Fu Xi asked deeply.

Gu Ninghuan leaned back in his arms, presumably because she was ill, and she behaved exceptionally docile: "She was trampled by a little girl, and she spilled milk tea on my face. The sticky feeling was uncomfortable."

With that, she was aggrieved, obviously Xiao Xiao's first move, but Fu Xishen stood on her side.

Fu Xishen was silent for a while, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I'm afraid that you are on her side and don't want to believe me, then I will be uncomfortable..." Gu Ninghuan whispered, his body closer to Fu Xishen, and his petite body was buried in his arms.

After wiping the first thing, he threw away the towel in his hand and turned to the bathroom to take a shower.

"Young lady, wake up and eat some porridge." The maid brought the seafood porridge and stood beside Gu Ninghuan.

Gu Ninghuan opened his eyes confusedly and shook his head: "No, I don't want to eat."

"Mrs. Shao, you are sick now, how can you not eat, how can you be good without food." The maid looked at her, her eyes full of anxiety.

But Gu Ninghuan shook his head and closed his eyes tightly: "Don't, don't, I just don't want to eat, just go ahead."

"What's the matter." The man's cold voice came, and his hair was slightly wet.

The maid carried a tray and was a little embarrassed: "Young lady doesn't want to eat."

"I'll feed, you go out." Fu Xi said faintly.

The maid nodded, put down the tray and turned away.

Gu Ninghuan heard the conversation between Fu Xishen and the maid very clearly. She turned her side and buried her face in a soft pillow: "I don’t want to eat, Fu Xishen, don’t force me."

"No, get up and eat." The man's words were plainly weak, but with a faint strength.

Gu Ninghuan didn't move, and now she had a dizzy head, just wanting the whole person to sleep in the pillow.

Fu Xishen frowned slightly, digging her up forcibly in spite of her refusal, Gu Ninghuan opened his eyes, forced and angry by his heart: "What do you do! I said I don't want to eat."

"Gu Ninghuan, you better drink this bowl of porridge obediently, otherwise I don't mind letting the maid tie you up and force down this bowl of porridge." Fu Xishen reached out and handed the spoon to her lips, Understate the opening.

Gu Ninghuan was completely absent. She knew that Fu Xishen could do what he said.

She opened her mouth with grievances and chewed the porridge fed by Fu Xishen mechanically. The taste was unexpectedly good but it made her accept less painful.

After eating, Gu Ninghuan turned over and continued to sleep in bed. At night she was a little awake and touched the bathroom by herself. After washing her face, she filled the bathtub with water and the whole person was soaked in.

The warm water wrapped her whole person. She narrowed her eyes comfortably. The whole person was lying in the bathtub. Her eyelids gradually became thicker and deeper. When she woke up again, Fu Xi was deeply gloomy. Complexion.

"Gu Ninghuan! Are you really stupid?" Fu Xishen cursed somewhat.

Gu Ninghuan's eyes slowly turned red and his lips flicked: "I'm sick now, you still scold me, Fu Xishen, why are you so bad now."

"Oh, I'm bad? If you weren't stupid, would you fall asleep in the bathtub? Or are you tired now and want to commit suicide directly in the bathtub?" Fu Xishen's voice was very cold, and he took the towel to wipe Gu Ninghuan's strength. Very heavy.

Gu Ninghuan is not the kind of person who doesn't know what to do. This is because she is in a loss. She reached out and hugged the man's neck, and the tone was a little soft: "I'm sorry, I didn't fall asleep on purpose."

As she spoke, the whole person was close to the man's arms. Gu Ninghuan rubbed his chest on the cheek, like a frightened puppet cat, spoiling him.