Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Gao Yuan didn't know that the person sent by Mr. Wang was Su Jiuyao, so he just sighed secretly. He could tell that the wife of the president was cold and stubborn, but she was kind-hearted and a good girl, and she had been silently caring about her these days looking at the president.

Gao Yuan originally thought that he would have the opportunity to persuade the president, but he didn't expect that the president would do this to apologize to the young lady!

But as an assistant, he can't do anything except silently complain about Gu Shaonan.

Gu Hanye sat on the edge of the bed and calmed down for a moment, suppressing the desire in his body.He went to the bathroom, soaked the towel in cold water, returned to the bed, and wiped Su Jiuyao's face.

No matter how loud his body was, Gu Hanye hadn't lost his mind. No matter how much he wanted her, he wouldn't do that to her in this situation.

What worries him the most now is that he doesn't know how much the drugs have hurt her. He holds her soft and cold little hand and calls softly: "Jiu Yao, wake up."

However, Su Jiuyao on the bed did not respond at all.

Gu Hanye called his personal doctor Zou Cheng and asked him to come over immediately.

Dr. Zou's home is nearby, and he arrived in less than 10 minutes.

After listening to Gu Hanye's description, he gave Su Jiuyao some basic examinations, and respectfully said to Gu Hanye: "Young Master, Young Madam should be fine, you can let her drink this medicine for a while, it can relieve some side effects .”

As he spoke, Dr. Zou handed him a pack of medicine.

After hearing Dr. Zou's words, Gu Hanye breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"Master, you are too polite."

The private doctor packed the medicine box and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something, and said to Gu Hanye: "By the way, young master, under such circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to have a married life."

"..." Gu Hanye's face turned even darker. In the eyes of others, is he just that beast?

Mr. Wang doesn't understand him, so it's fine to give him a woman, even his own personal doctor reminds him not to do that kind of thing when he is unconscious.

"Understood." Gu Hanye paused, "Don't call me young master again from now on."

"Ok?"

What do you call that?However, Dr. Zou saw that the Eldest Young Master's complexion was not good, so he didn't say any more.

After that, Gu Hanye sent him to the door, but the other party turned around, hesitant to speak.

"what happened again?"

"Young... uh," Dr. Zou swallowed the address of the young master, and continued, "When I took the pulse of the young lady just now, I found that she was a bit chilly. When the young lady is free, I can give her another pulse." Take your pulse and prescribe some medicine."

Gu Hanye narrowed his eyes, thinking that this little woman is a doctor herself, and she doesn't even know her own problems?

Could it be that doctors cannot heal themselves?

"Okay, I'll let you come again if necessary."

After sending the doctor away, Gu Hanye returned to the room, looked at the little woman on the bed, and thought, how should I explain all this to her tomorrow?

Tell her that it was because she looked at her twice during the meal, and was misunderstood by the people around her and sent her to the bed directly?

After hearing this, she must have felt that he was a gangster, and she might suspect that he had done this before.

Thinking of this, Gu Hanye took off his coat irritably, and began to prepare medicine for Su Jiuyao.

Because the medicine prescribed by the doctor was a granule, it was quickly washed with warm water, so Gu Hanye helped Su Jiuyao up and let her lean in his arms.

Then he picked up a small spoon, filled a small spoonful of decoction, and brought it to her mouth.

It's a pity that Jiuyao didn't swallow any of it, and all of it flowed down the corner of her mouth to her neck, and even her clothes were wet.

In addition, Gu Hanye also drank a little too much, and his hands were shaking a little, making it even more difficult to accurately feed the soup into his mouth.

After three consecutive failures, Gu Hanye put down the small soup bowl, looked at the pitiful little woman in his arms, and sighed.

The clothes in front of her were already wet.