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Su Mu Ran rolled her eyes, how could she be that hungry? He was the one who started it, why did it end up like she was a perverted girl trying to seduce him?

Forget it, on the account that he was a patient, she didn't want to bother with him right now.

"Bai Zi Yan, I only wanted you to measure the temperature, is there a need to mock me?" She rolled her eyes at him. "You stay here and I'll get the thermometer."

She pushed him away from her, her heart against his illness.

This time, he did not tease her, but very cooperatively let her go.

The man was already lying on the bed, his eyes half closed, when he walked into the room with the medicine kit and the water glass.

When she reached the bed, the man suddenly opened his eyes.

Ignoring the awkwardness, she put the thermometer in his mouth and looked at the clock.

Bai Zi Yan deeply looked at her serious expression, and the corner of his mouth hooked up.

After two minutes, Mu Ran took out the thermometer in his mouth. Looking at it, it was actually 39 degrees.

"I'll take you to the doctor." Mu Ran's face was filled with worry, and she spoke with justice.

"No need, I know my body very well." he said flatly.

Recently, he had been busy with the supermarket. Plus, he had a cold bath yesterday and had a fever after midnight. Under normal circumstances, he would only need to sleep for a day.

Mu Ran stubbornly held onto his hand, refusing to retreat at all, staring at him intently, until she is out of the door.

Bai Zi Yan looked at her for a long time, then sighed, picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number: "Li Wei, I have a fever, come over here and let me see."

Li Wei was his exclusive family doctor, and also his close to twenty years of good bros.

After hanging up, he raised his head, and said to Mu Ran: "My family's doctor, come over, this should be fine, right?"

Mu Ran made a compromise, but still said: "I'll cook some porridge for you first, you can't take any pills or drip some food on your stomach."

"Alright."

Seeing that he had finally obeyed, Mu Ran took the thermometer and walked out.

Not long later, Li Wei arrived. He looked at Bai Zi Yan's condition, and said to him: Don't worry, it's just an inflammation caused by fatigue. It'll be fine as long as you hang it for a few days.

"But, his fever isn't low. Is he really alright?"

"He seems to be in good spirits, so there's no need to worry too much."

Su Mu Ran heaved a sigh of relief and went to the kitchen to check on the porridge.

Taking advantage of the moment when she was about to leave, Li Wei glared at him with ill intentions: "You normally look fine, how did you fall down?"

"Hmm, you also said that it was caused by excessive fatigue."

"Hmph, you can trick your woman, you want to trick me? "Tell me, how exactly did you catch a cold?"

Bai Zi Yan glanced at him, then said slowly: "I took a cold shower later in the night."

"Oh wow, kiss, your anger is quite strong!" Li Wei looked him up and down coldly while ridiculing him.

"With your level, it's impossible for you to be ill. Say, how many times did you take a bath?" he asked again.

"Yes!" Bai Zi Yan was too lazy to tell him.

"I think it's already quite a few times. Hur Hur, this is a classic example of not being satisfied with your request, right?" Li Wei scratched his chin, "No wonder the Evil Fire can't be quelled, and adding that I can't eat it, it's reasonable for me to be sick."

"F * ck off."

Just then, Su Mu Ran walked in while carrying the porridge. Li Wei smelled the aroma and picked up a spoonful of the porridge with her spoon: "What a fragrant porridge."

"This is fragrant rice from Thailand. I boiled it with chicken soup for 4 hours and put in some truffles, chicken leg mushrooms, and abalone, plus ginger, cinnamon to make a fishy smell. If Doctor Li doesn't mind, I still have some in the pressure cooker." Su Mu Ran said politely.

"No need, he still has things to do." Bai Zi Yan glanced at him warily.

Li Wei swallowed her saliva, because of the threat, she could only smile bitterly: "Yes, there is no need to trouble yourself."

Li Wei received it with a bit of shock. Hot tears filled her eyes, causing Su Mu Ran to be stunned.

Bai Zi Yan, who was lying on the bed, had a completely black complexion.

Mu Ran was speechless. It was just a bowl of porridge, was there a need to be so moved?

Was this guy a joke?

However, Li Wei's inner monologue meant that she shed just grown up as a man, and her father no longer needed to worry about his future sexual happiness. During the past few days when she was ill, Li Wei had pretended to check on Bai Zi Yan's condition. She had came by a few times, and every time she came, he would come over with food in her hands.

On this day, after Li Wei finished collecting the droplets of salty water, she touched Bai Zi Yan's forehead and said: "You are as strong as an ox. I think you have almost recovered."

"Mm, you can scram now." Bai Zi Yan unceremoniously ordered them to leave, "Add another rule, you are not allowed to dilly-dally."

Li Wei rolled her eyes, this man was truly petty.

"Doctor Li, how is Zi Yan's condition?" At this time, Su Mu Ran walked in and asked.

"That's enough, I just need to keep myself warm and not get too tired." He paused for a moment, and glanced at Bai Zi Yan: "Also, during the recovery period of your cold, when the germs are at their most rampant, it is easiest to get infected, and you absolutely must not do anything that is too intimate. Your client should be the most aware of this, of course I am doing this for your own good."

"Yes!" Su Mu Ran's face flushed red.

Bai Zi Yan picked up a piece of pastries off the table and stuffed it into his mouth. "Shut up."

Li Wei took a bite, "This is my duty as a doctor."

"I'll go out and see if the soup is good. You guys can continue chatting." Su Mu Ran opened the door and moved a few steps faster than before.

Su Mu Ran came to the kitchen and fanned the steam off her face with her hand. Just as she was about to look at the soup in the pot.

The doorbell rang, and she opened the door. It was a courier holding an envelope.

She signed it, took it, and read her name on it.

Eh, who could it be?

She opened the envelope and took out a red invitation. Flipping it open, Long Feifeng wrote the names of the bride and groom: Su Luo Ze, Li Qing Yi.

At this moment, her phone also rang, and she picked up the call: "Mu Ran, did you receive the invitation?"

"Bro, do you think it would be interesting to send me the invitation now?"

"I want you to attend my wedding with Ivy." A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Su Luo Ze's mouth.

"You should know that your fiancée and I are incompatible like fire and water. I don't like her, and she doesn't like me either. Why are you asking for trouble?" Su Mu Ran said.

"Can you give me some face? "On the account that I'm your brother." Su Luo Ze suppressed the pain in his heart as he spoke.