You Are My Rare Passion

   Chapter 813 Ye Xiaobei, it's nice to have a wife!

  Listening to Ye Xingbei’s question about Situ Jinse’s situation, the doctor reluctantly said: “This flu is very serious. Miss Jinse still has a low-grade fever, but it has been controlled, but it takes time to recover.”

  "I see," Ye Xingbei nodded, then looked at Gu Junzhu, his eyes instantly become worried: "Is he really okay? You think he is completely burnt."

   "It's okay," the doctor said, "Shall I hang some bottles of liquid? It's better soon."

   Ye Xingbei asked uneasy: "There are no side effects, right?"

  The doctor replied: "If it is not used for a long time, there are no side effects."

   Ye Xingbei nodded: "Okay, then use it."

  The doctor pricked Gu Jun with liquid.

  Ye Xingbei told the doctor about Gu Jun’s back pain last night.

  The doctor checked Gu Jun one by one for a while, but he did not find out why.

   Ye Xingbei had no choice but to let the doctor leave first.

  Ye Xingbei asked Gu Chi to look at Gu Junzhu. She went to the kitchen and cooked Gu Junzhu a bowl of porridge.

People are iron rice is steel.

  It's better to let him eat something fast.

  Boil the porridge, call out Gu Jun one by one, let the porridge cool down one by one, and feed it in.

  Without finishing a bowl of porridge, Gu Jun waved his hand one by one, lay back on the bed, and fell asleep again.

  Ye Xingbei had never seen him like this before, so distressed, he handed the porridge bowl to Gu Chi, holding his hand without infusion, and guarding it by the side.

  Infusion of liquid until noon.

  Fever subsided in the afternoon.

  In the evening, Gu Junzhu finally woke up.

He opened his eyes and saw that Ye Xingbei was holding his hand and staring at him intently. The bloodshot eyes appeared in his originally black and white eyes. He couldn't help reaching out and touching her face: "You keep guarding. At me?"

"Yeah, I don't look at you, I'm afraid you will be stupid." Ye Xingbei just took his body temperature, and the terrible 39 degrees and 9 degrees finally dropped below 38 degrees. A heart hanging on her Finally put down more than a half.

  Gu Jun couldn’t help but smile, bowed his head and kissed her hand, “Ye Xiaobei...it’s nice to have a wife.”

   Hearing that he will scratch again, Ye Xingbei couldn't help but smile, "That's a pity, I won't have a wife in this life, I can only look forward to the next life."

  "It’s great to have a husband," Gu Jun squeezed her hand tightly, "So you will marry me as a wife for the rest of your life."

   Ye Xingbei smiled, "So the long contract between us is renewed? From this life to the next?"

   "Well, that's a good idea," Gu Jun pondered, "When I get better, I can consider writing to the contract."

"Okay, just a little bit too poor again," Ye Xingbei poured him a glass of water, helped him sit up, and put the water glass to his lips: "Drink more water will help reduce the fever. It’s almost forty degrees. I was so scared that I thought you would be burned to death."

  Gu Jun took a few sips of water with her hand one by one. He couldn't drink anymore, and pushed the cup away, "I think that must be the temperature of love."

   Ye Xingbei: "...Love is only forty degrees, don't you think the temperature is too low."

   "Forty degrees is still low?" Gu Jun lay back on the bed one by one, holding her hand: "No matter how high you are, are you afraid of burning me to death?"

  Ye Xingbei felt a kind of energetic feeling when she could hear Gu Junyu and her question and answer.

  She felt that her own dull and depressed heart also came back to life with Gu Jun.

  She held Gu Junzhu's hand tightly, did not continue to be poor with him, and asked him: "Are you hungry? I want to eat something, I will make it for you."

  (End of this chapter)