Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song has no fever, it is caused by wound infection in the arm.

Dislocated, skin wounded, infected.

This result makes Gu Yu very confused.

I have been plastered, how can I get infected?

Could it be that when Song had no worries in the shower last night, was the plaster wet?

After the doctor left, Gu Yu looked at Song Wushou. "You are not allowed to take a shower tonight."

"I didn't plan to take a shower tonight." They all burned like this, what kind of bath did they take?

After a while, the nurse took oral medication and infusion.

Gu Yu personally fed Song Wuxi to drink medicine, the nurse helped her to get the infusion good, and cleaned her wounds.

Looking at her elbows red and swollen, the wounds bleed, and Gu Shuguang sank.

It’s so painful to swollen like this?

A touch of coldness quickly flashed through his eyes.

Damn woman!

After the nurse cleaned the wound, he re-applied the plaster.

After the nurse went out, Song Wu was lying in bed and infusion.

She looked at the liquid in the pill bottle with a hollow eye, dripping from the transparent tube.

"What are you thinking?" Gu Yu asked.

"I didn't think about anything." Song answered with faint faintness.

"Would you like to eat something?"

"The mouth is bitter, and I don't want to eat anything."

"No." Gu Yu said with a serious look: "If you don't have any appetite, you should eat something. If you don't eat anything, your body will be difficult to recover."

"Then you still ask me? You can just buy something for me." Song Worry doesn't want to talk at all.

"Millet porridge?" Gu Yu asked.

"Yeah." Anyway, the mouth is bitter, faint, eating nothing.

"I will go out and buy it now." Gu Yu got up and grabbed the jacket on the sofa.

"..."

"Let's lie down, don't move." Before leaving, Gu Yu did not feel relieved.

"..." Song Wushou could not help but rolled his eyes, she was infusion, can it move?

Gu Yu walked for about three minutes, and she was born.

He came in with a brown food box.

Didn't see Gu Yu, he asked strangely: "Auntie?"

"Go out and buy me porridge." Song looked worried at him, slightly frowning.

Shemu stood in front of the bed, raised the food box in his hand, and smiled in the sunshine: "No worries, guess what I sent you delicious?"

Song Wushou because of the unsatisfactory high fever, look faint, "called chicken."

Maku was shocked: "How do you know?"

Song Wushou smiled faintly, "I smell it."

Shepherd is different: "Smell?"

He sniffed the food box close to his nose. "I packed so well, only a faint smell overflowed, so you can smell it, your nose is really spirited."

Maku took out the food box and the peach blossoms flashed. "You try it quickly. The chicken I made is not good."

The lid of the food box just opened, and a familiar smell came out.

Song had no worries, turned his head, and looked at the chicken in the food box.

The color, taste, and familiarity.

It’s no different to tell her to do it in the past.

"I opened it all, you eat a small piece and a small piece, it is more convenient." Shegu put the food box to the eyes of Song Wushou.

Song Wu worry eyes with water mist, looking at the chicken in the box intricately.

"You will also be called a chicken?" Song has no worries, some whimpering.

"How can you not do such a simple thing?" Shegu saw her dripping, and she picked up a piece and sent it to her mouth.

The chicken that is close at hand makes the Song Wu worry that has no appetite swallowed.

She knows that it is not advisable to eat chicken with a high fever.

However, this taste, she misses very much.

She couldn't help but open her mouth and eat the chicken that she had fed to her.

"How?" The pastoral peach blossoms sparkled with a smile.