In the next few days, Qiao Mu'er would only help Yue Zheng into the bathtub when he occasionally seemed'very weak'.

After that, she will leave the bathroom immediately.

When Yue Zheng finished washing and called her, she would go in and help him up and dry him.

Of course, in this one will always unavoidably see his well-organized body, smooth and powerful muscle lines.

Inadvertently, there will be intimate touches with his body.

However, compared to the first time she was ashamed and uncomfortable, Qiao Muer acted calmly and calmly several times afterwards.

However, even if it was Qiao Mu'er who took care of Yue Zheng every day, even serving him to eat, bathe, and change clothes personally, Dr. Chen came to check it out once a day.

But after three days in a row, Yue Zheng still had fever occasionally, and his illness did not seem to be under control.

On this day, Qiao Muer was feeding Yuezheng and drinking porridge, and Meng Fang knocked on the door to come in.

"Miss Muer, do you call me?"

The Bangladeshi side will come up occasionally, but they will wear masks, which seems to be particularly afraid of being infected.

Because of this, if it is not necessary, Qiao Muer would not let him come up specially.

She also knew that there were nearly 20 imperial and Zhengrong employees living downstairs, and they were discussing important cooperation cases. If one person becomes ill, it may infect everyone.

"Yeah." Qiao Mu'er was blowing a spoonful of white porridge to the warmth and sending it to Yue Zheng's mouth, without looking back, "I want to ask you, how is the situation downstairs recently. The cooperation agenda for both of you," Is it settled?"

She should be responsible for this cooperation case on behalf of the imperial court.

But Yue Zheng became ill, and it was her again.

Qiao Mu'er is not someone who doesn't know how to be grateful. At this time, she is the only one who is most suitable to take care of Yue Zheng, and she is the only one who can make Yue Zheng a good life and cultivation.

Therefore, she did not hesitate that day and left her work to take care of her.

Of course, she knew exactly what the consequences would be.

Doing so is tantamount to handing over most of the cooperation cases that have been discussed to others downstairs.

"This..." Meng Fang hesitated and looked at Yue Zheng, who was sitting on the bedside.

At this moment, Yue Zheng's bottomless blue eyes were focused on Qiao Mu'er's face.

Qiao Mu'er fed it to his mouth and he opened his mouth.

This is so easy to talk, and the less people are at the mercy of others, this is the first time Bangladesh has seen it.

As if feeling the look in Meng's questioning eyes, the colder his eyes raised slightly, he looked at Meng and nodded as if nothing.

Meng Fang immediately understood: "Everything is fine downstairs, Miss Muer don't have to worry."

Is everything all right?

In this way, Su Qianfei and Secretary Zhang should be very happy.

It was obviously something that I had worked hard for a long time, but in the end it was taken by others. It is false to say that I am not disappointed.

However, if it is for the good of the company, then she does not matter.

"Well...The matter downstairs, I trouble you to worry about it. By the way, would you like to ask Dr. Chen to come up and see, your young master’s disease is still recurring. It has been three days, how do I feel , His condition seems to be getting worse?"

Qiao Mu'er had never doubted, there was something tricky about it.

Because she still knows something about Yue Zheng.

Yue Zheng is arrogant and conceited. He has always had high demands on himself.

He doesn't like getting sick, and he doesn't like to let others see his weak side.

Just like when I was a child, Yue Zheng didn't like to tell people when he was sick, and he didn't like to see a doctor.

Because of that, it will make him feel that he is weaker than Brother Youyou.

Mu'er knows that Yuezheng has both admired and ‘jealed’ Brother Youyou since he was a child, because Brother Youyou is so perfect that even Yuezheng feels that he is too perfect.

"This..." Meng Fang quietly looked at Yue Zheng, this time, Yue Zheng did not give him a look.

Meng Fang can only say: "Okay, okay... I'll call Dr. Chen to come up, Miss Muer wait a moment.

[Update on September 27th, see you tomorrow night~]

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