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However, if he were to answer as such, this hereditary housekeeper would definitely treat him as a Mongolian doctor. Even though he was inferior to Doctor Mongolia, he could not be looked down upon by a butler.

Let him think about it, what medicine is there in their medicine box to cure inflammation?

Just as he was reminiscing, he caught a glimpse of Mingmei sneakily pointing at her hanging bottle. She really didn't think that Gu Ziquan would actually sneak in disguised as a doctor. He had covered up so tightly that she hadn't recognized him at first. It wasn't until she heard the name 'Doctor Gu' that she realised he was a fake doctor.

But was she the only one who knew that he was a fake? It shouldn't be. Who wouldn't recognize the intern they brought? Later, when she saw the tumultuous look in Gu Zi's eyes, she understood that his "instructor" was giving him problems.

Gu Zi asked. None of the people around her were easy to deal with, they dared to do all these things under Aunt Yun's nose. Did they think that it was not enough for her to change from a cold that could only be cured after resting at home to a recurrent fever that was about to be cured?

She was really going to collapse. She firmly refused to be cheated by them! Although she wasn't worried about learning, she couldn't afford to waste her time in the hospital.

She pointed to the bottle she was losing and told Gu Zi that she should do as she said. He might be able to come up with some kind of strange answer.

However, Gu Zi asked the kind Dr. Song, who had calmly answered her question despite the fact that she had risked being discovered and passed on the answer to him, "How much has the patient burned?"

Doctor Song's eyes lit up. That's fine, he was calm in the face of danger. Young Master Gu was indeed experienced in the world.

"When it arrived last night, at 38.7 ℃."

"If the temperature is below 38.5 ℃, you can use a physical method to dispel the heat to help you cool down. You don't need any injections or fluids, you only need to take the corresponding oral medicine according to the specific cause of fever and drink more boiling water. If the temperature is above 38.5 ℃, you can add a deburning drug, such as melamine."

Dr. Song gave him a "not bad" look, and knew that the dividing line of 38.5 degrees Celsius and Merrill Lynch. It seemed that Gu Si had taken great care of him when he had a cold.

Gu Zi asked, his nose covered by the mask, as he let out a satisfied snort, "You want to test me? No way!"

Then, she gave Ming Xue Mo a glance: I won't cheat! Gu Si usually has a headache and brain fever, which I personally feed to her. If it were any other illness, I might not be able to answer it.

As expected, after Gu Zi asked this question, Aunt Yun's guard was lowered by quite a bit, but she still wasn't completely at ease. For a doctor, the first thing he would look at would be his medical ethics, and the second thing he would look at would be his medical skills!

Doctor Song saw the pride in his eyes and pretended to say, "You're right. First, help this patient measure his body temperature, then prescribe a prescription for his condition. Later, bring it for me to review." He then turned to face Aunt Yun. "Family members of the patients, come with me to the office."

Aunt Yun was still staring at Gu Zi warily, obviously worried that he was going to treat Ming Xue Mo.

Doctor Song knew that she was worried, but he deliberately twisted her meaning, "What are you looking at him for? He's not the patient's relative." How could he let such a rare opportunity slip by and tease Gu Zi for nothing?

Gu Zi's eyes flashed with killing intent: Damn you, even if you're joking, you still have to pay attention to the situation! This girl was afraid of Housekeeper Yun. Now that she was spouting nonsense in front of Aunt Yun, he had to be careful not to make her faint.

Glancing sideways at Ming Xue Mo, sure enough, her expression was unnatural.

However, this time, Aunt Yun didn't feel anything was wrong with her. Normally, the doctor would avoid patients and let his family members go to the office. This was not a good sign, and it was normal for Mingxue to be scared.

Aunt Yun patted the back of her hand and told her not to worry. "Miss, I'll be right back." She was still worried, so she turned to Ming Xue and said solemnly: "If anything happens, immediately press the beeper." Then she left with Dr. Song.

The details of his success or failure were decided, and the fact that he wore a mask was repulsive. Aunt Yun had already reached the door and was still looking back at him.

She actually took out a thermometer from her pocket, shook it twice, and handed it to Mingxue Mou.

Mingxue slightly nodded and took it.

As if they really were a relationship between a doctor and a patient.

Only then did Aunt Yun feel slightly more at ease. She closed the door and left with Doctor Song.

Even so, Ming Xue Mo didn't dare to relax her guard. She pricked up her ears and heard a "ding" sound from outside, it should be because the elevator had arrived, so she dared to speak: "Why are you dressed like this? "Also, didn't you see the prompt I gave you just now?" She lowered her voice as she had done the previous day, afraid that Aunt Yun would be caught off guard and kill her again.

He took off his glasses, as he had done the day before (and complained as he took them off: the things he had borrowed didn't work, and several times had almost slipped off his nose), removed his mask (he felt as if he couldn't breathe properly with this thing on), and finally tugged at his white lab coat, which reeked of strong disinfectant, saying with a slightly seductive air, "Subdue the temptation."

As for her second question, he didn't answer it. Was this girl's brain damaged from fever, or was she just scared silly? She forgot that the infusion needles were all diluted, and the one she was using was written on the bottle — "Glucose Injection". According to this statement, he would immediately go berserk. Lu.

Ming Xue Mo was really glad that she hadn't eaten breakfast yet. Otherwise, she would definitely vomit.

"Why don't you go and be an actor?" She pouted.

Unexpectedly, Gu Zi's face lit up when he heard about it, "How do you know I want to be an actor?" Back then, I was the backbone of our school's Arts Club. "

"…" Ming Xue Mo was speechless, no wonder he had so many new flowers, he had been thinking about this ever since he went to school.

Gu Zi asked Mingxue and told her about the classic role he had played in university. At the end of his speech, he sighed with extreme sorrow and regret, "Ah, if it wasn't for Teacher Tang stopping me, I might have become a global superstar today."

Ming Xuemei was truly impressed by his shamelessness. 99% of the works that he acted in were dramas, and of the characters that he had acted in, the one with the heaviest part was "The White-haired Girl", Huang Shiren! Moreover, she reckoned that it was because no one wanted to be the villain that everyone hated.

She looked at him with a smile and said, "The backbone of 'Liang Shan Bo and Zhu Ying Tai' is the teacher, Grandma Liu from 'Dream of the Red Chamber', and the tiger from 'Wu Song Pine for Tiger'?"

"Rome wasn't built in a day, and the backbone grew up one step at a time. Why don't you tell me about 'The White Hair Girl'?"

"Huang Shiren?"

"Ah!" Gu Zi asked shamelessly, "That's a male lead."

Ming Xue smiled sweetly. "I only know that he is the major villain."

"That's just a matter of perspective." Gu Zi's answer was different from hers. "All I know is: it's only right that a debt should be paid!"

"…" Ming Xue Mo was completely convinced, Gu Zi Wen was actually reading the white haired girl like this.

On second thought, Huang Shiren and him could actually be considered the same type of person. In fact, he might even be more repulsive than Huang Shiren. Of course, he wouldn't say that Huang Shiren was wrong, otherwise, wouldn't that be equivalent to slapping his own face? It looked like he wasn't completely lucky to be able to play this role. He had the ability to play the role himself.

However, she hadn't expected that he would have such a hobby when he was in school. Listening to him talk about his student days, she suddenly felt the distance between her and him close. The people and events that the community and the students meet can be described as two different worlds, but there is only one year between the senior year and the university.

"Why are you in the hospital?" Gu Zi asked if he would like to chat with Ming Xue and Mei Ming. He didn't know how long Old Song would be able to hold Aunt Yun back, but it would be a long story if he could cut to the chase.

Ming Xuemei used four of them to answer him, "First it was shock, then it was cold and then it was fever, causing the disease to worsen."

"Listening to your meaning …" Gu Zi asked with his left hand in his pocket, his right hand stroking his chin as he moved it back and forth. "You're blaming me?"

"Yes." Mingxue nodded without hesitation. Didn't she say that she would only drag him along? I said yesterday that you were here to scare people, but in fact, that's not the case.

Gu Zi asked with a bright smile, "Do you think your life belongs to me?"

Ming Xue Mo mysteriously blinked her eyes. Did she express this meaning? Why did he always misinterpret her words so openly?

Look, she was clearly speechless. He said, "You don't have to be embarrassed to admit that the lives of those hundreds of Gu family members are mine. Since you called me big brother, then wouldn't it belong to me? "

Ming Xue Mo curled her lips. To be so fond of being the big brother, he should be considered a professional, but she still said that he had his own worshippers!

Suddenly, she opened her mouth and a knot began to form between her eyebrows. It was so painful … She looked down at the source of the pain, at the hand with the needle, terrified to see that her blood was flowing backward along the hose, and that a large lump had formed on the back of her hand.

"Big Brother Gu …" Ming Xue Mo was frightened, even his voice was trembling.

Gu Zi followed her gaze and saw that the hose had already sucked half a tube of blood, and the blood was still rising. He quickly strode over and turned off the switch under the bag, then said with a solemn expression, "I'll go get the nurse."

He quickly opened the door, and after a short while, he heard hurried footsteps approaching. In less than two seconds, the door of the ward was pushed open. Gu Ziwei and a man, who was also wearing a white coat but hadn't buttoned up yet, entered together with the man in a suit.

The man went first to the bathroom to disinfect it.

Ming Xue Mo had never encountered such a situation. While anxiously staring at the blood in the hose, she asked Gu Zi with concern: "Who is that person?"

Why does he look just like 'Doctor Gu', as though he was here for an internship?

Gu Zi seemed to not feel that she was nervous enough, so he casually replied, "I'm not too sure either." He really didn't have time to ask what his current position was.

"Huh?" The fear in Ming Xue Mo's eyes became even stronger.

Gu Zi saw that she had been scared quite badly. Like a frightened little bird, he walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. He pulled her head into his arms and comforted her, "It's okay. If you're scared, just close your eyes."