Chapter 150: Factory Director Su Lies Down and Becomes the Group's Darling?

Su Yue felt a lump in her throat and glared at Gu Beichen.

This man!

That's outrageous! Absolutely tyrannical!

In the hospital room, Gu Beichen completely transformed into the perfect, devoted husband.

Su Yue simply moved her lips, and a glass of water at just the right temperature was handed to her lips.

"I'll do it myself."

"The doctor said you can't move." Gu Beichen took a spoon and fed her spoonful by spoonful.

Su Yue wanted to eat an apple, so Gu Beichen peeled it, cut it into pieces the size of a fingernail, stuck them in with a toothpick, and fed them to her.

When Yang Yiyi and Gu Nanxing came to see her, this was the scene they saw, and their eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

"My God, bro, did you raise a daughter?" Gu Nanxing exclaimed in astonishment.

Yang Yiyi looked on with envy.

"Commander Gu, are you deliberately leaving no way for the other men in our military region to survive? This standard is way too high!"

Su Yue lay on the bed, enjoying queen-like treatment, but she was so frustrated that she wanted to punch the bed.

She's a career woman, not a useless person!

But the good times didn't last long; something even more agonizing was about to happen.

Morning sickness.

Morning sickness was hellish.

Su Yue, who had a great appetite the day before, started to feel nauseous at the smell of anything the next day.

He had just taken a sip of millet porridge when he turned around and vomited violently, clutching the basin.

Gu Beichen's eyes reddened with heartache, and he stayed by her side night after night, not daring to close his eyes.

In just a few days, Su Yue looked much more haggard; her face became smaller, and her chin was so sharp it was heartbreaking.

"Yueyue, just a little more, just one bite." Gu Beichen held up a bowl of plain white porridge, his voice pleading.

Su Yue looked at the bowl of porridge, and her stomach churned again. She waved her hand and said weakly.

"Take it away, I can't stand the smell."

"It's my fault." Gu Beichen put down the bowl, held her cold hand tightly, his eyes bloodshot, his voice hoarse, "It's all my fault."

Su Yue felt bad seeing his haggard appearance.

Late that night, Su Yue was tormented by nausea and vomiting and couldn't fall asleep.

She glanced at Gu Beichen, who was sleeping beside her.

Su Yue suddenly thought of the spiritual spring water.

Su Yue immediately closed her eyes, and with a thought, entered the space.

The space was still filled with birdsong and the fragrance of flowers, but she didn't have time to appreciate it. She went straight to the spring, scooped up a handful of the clear spring water, and drank it down.

A cool, sweet spring water slid down my throat and into my stomach.

A miracle happened.

My stomach, which had been churning like a Buddhist ritual, calmed down instantly.

A warm current spread from my stomach to my limbs and bones, and I felt completely comfortable.

Su Yue let out a long sigh of relief.

We're saved.

The next morning, when Gu Beichen brought in breakfast, he saw Su Yue leaning against the headboard, looking energetic and with a rosy complexion.

I want to eat sour plums.

When Su Yue spoke, her voice became much louder.

Gu Beichen was stunned.

"Sour plum?"

"Yes, it's a sour plum. Put it in hot water and steep it for me to drink." Su Yue made up a lie with a serious expression.

Although he didn't know the underlying principle, Gu Beichen immediately did as instructed.

After drinking a glass of plum juice, Su Yue's appetite was greatly stimulated. She not only finished a bowl of porridge but also ate two steamed buns.

"Pickled plums in hot water, a cure for morning sickness!"

This "folk remedy" spread throughout the family compound, further solidifying Su Yue's reputation as a "miracle doctor."

Feeling better, Su Yue started remotely directing things again.

She lay in bed, Gu Beichen peeled fruit for her, while Gu Beixiao, the uninvited guest, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

"Honey, put that file in the second drawer from the left."

"Honey, I want some water, warm water."

"Honey, could you bring me that book about herbal cultivation?"

Gu Beichen worked hard without complaint and always followed instructions.

Gu Beixiao watched from the side and grimaced, whispering to Gu Nanxing, who was taking notes next to him.

"Is this the legendary tigress who tamed my brother? She doesn't look like much at all; all she does is give orders."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Gu Beichen shot him a glare.

"Are you very free?"

Gu Beixiao shrank his neck.

"No, no, I'll go help my sister-in-law dry the herbs right away!"

After saying that, he slunk away.

Gu Nanxing was amused and laughed. She closed her notebook and walked to the bedside.

"Sister-in-law, the idea you mentioned last time was so useful! We discovered that there is indeed a very special substance in the root secretions of those parasitic vines that only inhibits the growth of Astragalus membranaceus. We are trying to isolate it."

“But we’re stuck again.” Gu Nanxing said with a troubled look. “The separation technology is too complex, and our existing equipment simply cannot meet the requirements.”

Just as Su Yue was about to speak, she had at least ten separation technologies that were ahead of their time in her mind.

Just then, a guard rushed in, stood at attention, and saluted.

"Report!"

"At the main gate of the military region, Comrade Liu Ran from the cultural troupe specifically requested to see Comrade Gu Beixiao!"

The guard's expression was somewhat strange.

"She...she was also carrying a lunchbox."

Gu Beixiao, who was idly kicking pebbles in the yard, turned pale upon hearing this.

"That woman? She's like a persistent ghost!"

He cursed under his breath, looking annoyed, and reluctantly walked towards the front door.

Tell her I'm dead!

That's what they said, but they still went.

The main gate of the military region.

Liu Ran was wearing a faded uniform from the cultural troupe, carrying an aluminum lunchbox, and had a deliberately feigned shyness on her face.

"Comrade Bei Xiao, I heard you came, so I specially... specially made you something to eat."

Gu Beixiao put his hands in his pockets, looking impatient.

"No, I don't eat food made by other people."

"Try it, I've been making it for a long time..." Liu Ran was still unwilling to give up and wanted to move closer.

Just then, the sound of a car engine approached from afar.

A black sedan, a rarity in this era, slowly pulled up at the entrance of the military region.

The car door opened, and a long, slender, fair leg stepped out first, followed by a woman in a stylish dress.

It's Zhang Sisi.

She somehow managed to transfer herself from Beijing to the logistics department of the Hainan Military Region, where she became a clerk.

When she saw Gu Beixiao, her eyes lit up instantly, and a victorious smile appeared on her face. She walked over quickly in her high heels.

"Bei Xiao, I've finally found you!"

Her voice was charming and alluring, carrying a sense of asserting dominance.

When Gu Beixiao saw her, his brows furrowed so deeply they could have trapped a fly.

Why is this woman here too!

The moment Liu Ran saw Zhang Sisi, all the alarm bells went off in his body.

What does Zhang Sisi mean?

Does she like Gu Beixiao now?

A strong sense of crisis made her subconsciously make a move.

Liu Ran suddenly reached out and grabbed Gu Beixiao's arm, pressing her body tightly against him. Then she raised her chin and looked at Zhang Sisi with a provocative gaze.

"Comrade Zhang, is there something you need from my girlfriend?"

Zhang Sisi's smile froze on her face.

Object?

The two women's eyes met in mid-air, and the air instantly thickened with tension.

A war without gunfire broke out right at the gate of the military region.