Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a sickly villain

Without any precautions, Jiang Shen was pulled into Gu Shichen's arms.

Gu Shichen didn't speak, but he held Jiang Shen tightly, making Jiang Shen unable to move.

Jiang Shen struggled several times to no avail, so he had to give up.

Gu Shichen held his hand tightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but it was fleeting.

Jiang Shen lay quietly on Gu Shichen's chest, the dizziness coming from his brain made him unable to bear to close his eyes.

Not long after Jiang Shen fell asleep, Gu Shichen's hand holding Jiang Shen's wrist moved down slightly, and squeezed his palm.

All these behaviors were so natural, so naturally Gu Shichen himself didn't understand why he would do such a thing.

Pretend to be drunk, hold his wrist, and let him throw himself into her arms, what's more, make the same action just now.

But he actually took it for granted, and even wanted more.

He sat up, gently supported Jiang Shen's head, and let him lean on his lap.

Silently meditating for a long time, his hand stroked the face of the person next to him a second before his brain reacted.

Swipe along the outline of his face, fingers outline the structure of his face.

Dense and long eyelashes, a tall nose bridge, and thin lips.

His slender fingers rested on Jiang Shen's thin lips for a long time, his eyes deepened.

Finally, his consciousness returned and he withdrew his hand.

Gently pulled him to the middle of the bed, and covered him tightly with the quilt.

Gu Shichen got up, sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his eyes.

The night passed quickly.

Jiang Shen didn't know when he got up, he just felt that his headache was severe, and he didn't know what it felt like to be drunk.

But this kind of severe pain is by no means what one should have after drinking, on the contrary, it is a reaction that one should have when having a fever.

He reached out to touch his forehead when he touched something warm and hard.

He turned his head, and saw Gu Shichen's eyes open, looking at him.

Looking down at his hand, it was resting on Gu Shichen's collarbone.

His mind went blank for a moment.

Waking up early in the morning and sleeping with a guy is really different than sleeping with a girl.

Even weirder.

Suddenly, waves of pain came from Jiang Shen's head, the pain went deep into the bone marrow.

He couldn't help moaning, his brows knit together.

He is familiar with this pain.

He touched his forehead with his hand, it was very hot.

Gu Shichen clearly heard Jiang Shen's moaning in pain, and reached out his hand to his forehead as if telepathic.

Jiang Shen's hand was completely wrapped by his palm, and the palm of his hand collided with the back of his hand.

The unconsciousness of the mind made Jiang Shen's reaction slow for half a beat. He only felt a big palm enveloping him, but he didn't push it away or withdraw his hand.

On the contrary, it was Gu Shichen, who reacted quickly, his palm touched the abnormal temperature of his forehead under his palm, and he didn't stop for a long time.

The temperature in Jiang Shen's hand disappeared, his consciousness slowly returned, and he pulled his hand away.

The heart seemed to be beating a little abnormally, and the touch on the back of the hand seemed to be engraved on it, and I couldn't ignore it even if I wanted to ignore it.

Gu Shichen quickly entered the room with the medicine box, followed by the housekeeper.

Noticing that Jiang Shen on the bed was not moving, Gu Shichen quickened his pace, two steps turned into one step, walked to the bed, and took out the thermometer from the medicine box.

The butler took the thermometer, disinfected and wiped it carefully, and handed it back to Gu Shichen.

"Open your mouth and hold it in your mouth." Gu Shichen's hand was facing Jiang Shen's upper left midair, probably only a dozen centimeters away from him.

Jiang Shen raised his hand weakly to take the thermometer in his hand, and put it in his mouth lightly.

Gu Shichen's hand groped in the air for a long time, then pressed down slightly, and it pressed into Jiang Shen's slightly parted thin lips holding the thermometer in his mouth.

His eyes darkened, moved away from his lips, moved up, brushed across his face, and recently settled on his forehead.

The longer he stayed, the more Gu Shichen frowned.

"Jiang Wen is only allowed to arrive in 5 minutes!" Gu Shichen's voice was dark and cold, with a little anxiety in his tone.

"...Okay, I'll urge Dr. Jiang."

The housekeeper glanced at Gu Shichen before leaving.

Jiang Wen is the best friend of the young master, with superb medical skills, and has been running around for Gu Shichen's eyes all these years.

The young master usually has minor injuries, fevers and colds, and never troubles Dr. Jiang.

Now, for Xiaojiang's sake, he would let himself urge Dr. Jiang to arrive sooner.

The young master seems to be too worried about Xiao Jiang, as if...

Impossible, how could the young master have that kind of relationship with Xiao Jiang.

He must tell the master about the young lady's escape as soon as possible, and this matter cannot be delayed.

Procrastinate any further, for fear of accidents.

Ten minutes later, an anxious and panting man appeared in front of Gu Shichen's door.

With a flushed face, he opened the door and walked in.

Seeing Gu Shichen sitting in front of the bed, he blinked his eyes.

Who is this inexplicably gentle person?

"Gu Gu?" Jiang Wen called Gu Shichen uncertainly.

The face of the person who was called turned slightly cold, "I'm not coming yet."

Jiang Wen withdrew his intention to make a joke, put down the heavy medicine box in his hand, and almost lost control of his expression when he saw the person lying on the bed.

Man... man! ! !

The appearance is also a bit pitiful to me, milky, soft and glutinous.

But no girl, she is more feminine than the masculine boys.

He withdrew the doubts in his heart, and under Jiang Shen's confused eyes, stretched out his hands to open his eyes and looked at the whites of them.

He took off the thermometer in his mouth, forty seven degrees, high fever.

Fortunately, there was nothing abnormal in the white of the eyes, and it came in time.

Otherwise, if it burns at this temperature, people will be stupid if they don't waste it.

Without any hesitation, he took the medicine box and went to the third floor. There was a small infirmary that he specially bought before, and there were all the medicinal materials and equipment in it.

He quickly began to prepare the medicine, the syringe was transferred from one bottle to another, and three bottles of infusion bottles were fixed by him.

He took all the other tools he should have, and took the elevator downstairs.

Back in Gu Shichen's room, if he hadn't seen Gu Shichen's gentle and considerate expression, he would probably have stayed at the door for a while.

He unpacked the infusion tube, hung the three vials on the support bar he brought over, and inserted one end into the vials.

Looking at the familiar needle, Jiang Shen raised his weak wrist from under the quilt and placed it on the quilt. .seven

Jiang Wen inserted the needle into his blood vessel, tied his hands, then gently put his hands back, and adjusted the speed of the infusion tube to an appropriate speed.

Turning his eyes, he saw the obvious worry in Gu Shichen's eyes, which were empty and lifeless.

His eyes wandered back and forth between Gu Shichen and Jiang Shen.

Jiang Shen had closed his eyes because of the fever.

Jiang Wen looked at the abnormal emotion in Gu Shichen's eyes, and patted him on the shoulder lightly, "Come out with me, I have something to tell you."

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