She called softly: "Ye Wuhen, Ye Wuhen."

Hearing the noise, Ye Wuhen's eyelids twitched, and he groaned uncomfortably, but did not wake up.

Jiang Yueyang simply reached out and pinched his cheek, "Ye Wuhen, get up and take medicine."

"No medicine." Ye Wuhen responded in a daze.

"No!" Jiang Yueyang stretched out her hand to grab his shoulders and pulled him up, "If you keep burning, you'll become a fool."

Ye Wuhen frowned, but still didn't wake up.

"If you don't wake up, I'm going to beat you." Jiang Yueyang grabbed him and shook him, "Wake up, wake up, wake up!"

Ye Wuhen was shaken awake by her, "Jiang... Yueyang?"

"Yes." Jiang Yueyang turned to look at Canglang, Qingzhi and the others, "You guys go out first."

After the four people left, Jiang Yueyang looked at Ye Wuhen again, "Sit tight, I'm letting go."

Ye Wuhen nodded dazedly.

Jiang Yueyang slowly let go of his hand, and seeing that he could sit steadily, she stood up and walked to the table and poured him a glass of warm water.

She took out a pill of antipyretic medicine and opened it. "Open your mouth."

At this time, Ye Wuhen had sobered up a little, and his mouth was open with a dazed expression.

Jiang Yueyang stuffed the medicine into his mouth and put the water cup next to his mouth, "Why are you looking at me? Drink the water and swallow the medicine."

After he took the medicine, Jiang Yueyang let him lie down. After covering him with a blanket, she took out cold medicine, fever-reducing patches and other things.

"Jiang Yueyang, why are you here? Don't you need to go to your date?"

"I came to see if you were hurt. Don't take me too seriously, okay?"

Hearing this, Ye Wuhen smiled and said, "You finally treat me as a friend."