Back in Gu Jingxing's dormitory, song ran ate another meal and then collapsed on the sofa.

Gu Jingxing from time to time touched her forehead, has been very hot, no signs of fever.

Song ran hummed, "Chu Yu must have given me a fake medicine."

Gu Jingxing picked her up and went to the bedroom.

Song ran did not have any strength, and his voice was also very dumb: "you lie well on the sofa. What are you going to do?"

Gu Jingxing put her on the bed, pulled up the curtain, and then turned back to press up and began to unbutton his shirt.

Song Ran's whole body is limp and powerless, even has no symbolic struggle: "Gu Jingxing, what are you doing?"

Gu Jingxing's face was dignified and serious: "help you sweat."

Two hours later, Gu Jingxing gave song ran, who was sweating, into a clean pajamas. He wiped her body with a hot towel and covered her with a thin blanket. Song ran looked at him plaintively, but he had no strength to speak.

Half an hour later, Gu Jingxing took her temperature with a mercury thermometer.

He held the thermometer, looked at the light, then turned his head and laughed at her: "37 degrees, you see, it still works."

Song ran stretched out his hand and pinched his waist: "it's obviously that people's injections are effective. You're just going to take it over your head. You don't want to face it."

Gu Jingxing touched her face: "isn't that what Chu Yu prescribed for you is fake medicine? It was me who helped you sweat to get rid of your fever. "

Song ran was sleepy and had no strength to pay attention to him. As soon as his eyes were closed, he met Duke Zhou.

I'm tired. I'm so tired. Maybe Gu Jingxing's move is more or less useful. After all, she's really sweating a lot, which is the amount of sweat she won't get when she drinks ten cups of hot water.

All in all, the fever is gone.

Song ran slept until eight o'clock. It was dark outside. Gu Jingxing cooked porridge and fried vegetables. He took a small tray into the room and fed her porridge spoonful by spoon.

As soon as song Ran's fever subsided, the whole person was much more comfortable, but his limbs were still soft and weak, so he asked him to serve her. He had been serving her for a long time. He was very handy in bathing, dressing, feeding and so on.

She raised her foot and kicked him in the leg and whispered, "I can't sleep with you in the future summer."

Gu Jingxing glanced at her: "how can husband and wife not sleep together?"

Song ran touched his neck: "you are afraid of the heat, I am not afraid. You must turn on the electric fan when you go to bed at night. I can't do it. If I blow for a long time, I'll get sick easily. I'm not compatible with fire and water."

Gu Jingxing light cough: "then I will not turn on the electric fan."

Song ran mumbled: "you are so afraid of heat, you are not afraid to die of heat."

Gu Jingxing low smile: "have daughter-in-law in the side, hot a little afraid of what?"

He's not afraid of everything, OK?

After two days in Gu Jingxing, song ran plans to go home. After all, she still has her sister, Wu Ma, and a newly established small company. She is not completely idle. She always has to go back to symbolically care for other people around her.

Song ran first went to Wanyi entertainment and held a meeting with director Li and them.

Director Li made a report, saying that they were negotiating two TV dramas recently, which should be discussed soon. Song ran looked at them and found that director Li was very attentive. They were both suitable for Feng Baoer and Mu Mian. One was the female swordsman drama in ancient costume, and the other was the inspirational modern drama in which the rural sister went to work in the city.