Baby! Be good! Don't be afraid! Your husband isn't a wild animal!

"Enough with the nonsense, let's see how you're treating your illness." Mo Yeting felt that he was disturbing him and the little one.

"Okay, I'll take a look right away." He took out the thermometer and, out of the corner of his eye, saw Gu Zhihua coming out of the bathroom. He whispered, "Fourth Brother, I'll lend you a hand and help you take things a step further."

After saying that, he turned to Gu Zhihua and called out, "Miss, could you please come and help me?"

Mo Yeting quickly closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Gu Zhihua walked over, looking bewildered. "What kind of help do you need?"

"Could you please take Fourth Brother's temperature?" He handed her the thermometer.

"Why don't you just put it down for him?" she asked, looking puzzled.

"I have other things to do, can you help me out?" After saying that, he directly put the thermometer into Gu Zhihua's hand and turned around to deliberately rummage through the medical kit.

Gu Zhihua didn't think much of it. She obediently took the thermometer, lifted a corner of the blanket, and Mo Yeting's pectoral muscles were exposed again. She took a deep breath. It was truly indecent to look at such a thing. She quickly put the thermometer back on Mo Yeting and covered him with the blanket again.

"Fourth Brother is so healthy, he doesn't even catch a cold normally, how come he suddenly has a fever?" Lu Yanjing said casually while taking out the injection.

"Maybe he took too long in the shower?" Gu Zhihua answered subconsciously. Last night, she was thirsty and passed by his room. The door was open, and she heard the sound of water coming from his bathroom. He must have been taking a shower.

Lu Yanjing seemed to have discovered a new continent, "Oh ho~ I get it, cold shower, Fourth Brother is really full of vigor."

"Cold shower? Why take a cold shower?" Gu Zhihua seemed confused; she would take a hot shower even in the summer.

"Because men need to cool down," Lu Yanjing said with a grin.

Gu Zhihua seemed to understand instantly, and blushed immediately. Did he think that she and Mo Yeting had done something?

She was very embarrassed. "I... I went downstairs and told the kitchen to make some light porridge and bring it up."

After saying that, she ran away, and Lu Yanjing couldn't help but burst into laughter behind her.

Mo Yeting's icy voice rang out, "Funny?"

"This is hilarious! My future sister-in-law ran away in embarrassment. Fourth Brother, how could you be so tolerant? You went to take a cold shower and got a high fever. In my opinion, you shouldn't hold back anymore and just pounce on your future sister-in-law." Lu Yanjing looked like he was laughing so hard he couldn't breathe.

next second.

He felt a chill run down his spine. He turned to look at Mo Yeting, whose eyes seemed to want to kill him. He immediately stopped smiling and felt like his life was in danger.

"What do you know, you single dog? I'm not an animal, thinking only of myself and disregarding her feelings. I want her to be willing," Mo Yeting said in a deep voice.

"Okay, I'm just a single dog and I don't understand. Then you can continue taking cold showers. I'll get you an extra box of fever reducers later, since you're more likely to get a fever in the coming days." Then, as he thought of something, he added, "Fourth Brother, I didn't expect you to last so long."

Mo Yeting's expression darkened. "Get out of here after you've finished seeing the patients."

He reached out and took Mo Yeting's thermometer to check it. "Fourth Brother, you have a fever of 39.5 degrees Celsius. Try not to get angry, or your fever will get worse."

After saying that, he took the prepared fever-reducing injection, walked to the bedside, and lifted Mo Yeting's blanket.

"What are you doing?" Mo Yeting's face darkened even more.

"I'll give you the injection," he replied.

"Where should we hit?" Mo Yeting had a bad feeling.

"A shot in the butt." He grinned.

"Get out, I won't hit you." He pulled the blanket over himself.

"Fourth Brother, we're both men. What you have, I have too, and maybe even more than you. What are you afraid of?" Lu Yanjing said with a grin.

Gu Zhihua, who was about to enter, stopped in her tracks and froze on the spot. Is this all the men talk about when they're together?

What kind of indecent words are these? She shouldn't be here; she should be downstairs...

The two men also noticed her and looked towards the door at the same time.

"Hehe, I... I just got here. What were you guys talking about that made you so happy?" Gu Zhihua laughed awkwardly, not even knowing what she was saying.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll stew you tonight and feed you to those two wolfhounds," Mo Yeting warned him through gritted teeth.

He quickly lifted the blanket and gave Mo Yeting an injection. Gu Zhihua covered her eyes when she saw this.

"Fourth Brother, if you have a fever, just take some medicine," he said in a low voice, so that only the two of them could hear. "I advise you to avoid taking cold showers. The right thing to do is to get your sister-in-law over as soon as possible."

"Aren't you going to get lost?" Mo Yeting couldn't help but grab a pillow and throw it at him.

He caught the pillow precisely and placed it back on the bed. "I'll disappear from your sight right now."

When he walked up to Gu Zhihua, he said, "Miss, please take good care of Fourth Brother. He is quite ill."

Before Gu Zhihua could react, he disappeared into the stairwell.

After Lu Yanjing left, Gu Zhihua felt even more embarrassed, and she stood there stunned.

"Come here," Mo Yeting's deep, magnetic voice rang out.

"Oh~" She obediently walked over.

She had just walked to his bedside when he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

She fell into his arms, her heart pounding. Not knowing what to do, she could only say, "You're sick."

"I'm not going to do anything, just sleep with me for a while." He hugged her and closed his eyes.

Gu Zhihua dared not move, her body stiff.

His voice came through my ear again: "Relax, I don't want to be hugging a piece of wood."

How could she relax? This ambiguous position... she mentally complained, trying her best to relax.

Gu Zhihua was very nervous at first, but after a while, she actually fell asleep.

Mo Yeting gently tucked her stray hairs behind her ears, looking at her sleepy eyes with great satisfaction. He didn't know when it started, but he had already gotten used to her presence.

She slept for more than an hour before suddenly waking up. When she opened her eyes, she met Mo Yeting's deep gaze.

"I... I fell asleep. You woke up but didn't wake me. Are you hungry?" Gu Zhihua said.

"Mmm, I'm hungry," he said in a coquettish tone.

"I'll go downstairs and see if the porridge is ready, then I'll bring it up for you." She rolled over, got out of bed, put on her slippers, and ran out.

He didn't say anything, just leaned against the bed and waited.

A short while later, Gu Zhihua brought over a bowl of light porridge.

She placed it on the table. "Ah Ting, get up and eat your porridge."

"Come help me." He had already put on his bathrobe and reached out as if to hug me.

Gu Zhihua was very obedient and went over to help him.

He got out of bed. He was much taller than her. He cunningly put his hand on her shoulder and pressed his body against it with a bit of force.

"He's so heavy!" Gu Zhihua used all her strength to help him sit down on the sofa.

"Eat it, it won't taste good if it gets cold," Gu Zhihua said.