Xu Zhaozhao came alone and asked Sister Yan to take Gu Yulin out to play.

People are vulnerable when they are sick.

No father wants his child to see his vulnerability.

Regardless of whether Gu Qingyan is aware of his role as a father, his vulnerability is only visible to her. If this guy gets angry with Yu Yu and doesn't cooperate with the treatment...

That will be a real headache.

Even in Huadu, the young master's hospital room was incredibly luxurious.

The surrounding area was filled with medical instruments that Xu Zhaozhao couldn't understand, except for the heart rate monitor that showed his heartbeat, just in case he suddenly stopped.

The large bed could fit another one of her. Gu Qingyan sat on the bed, took off her hospital gown, and tucked it into her waistband.

"You must tell me if you feel unwell."

Chi Li, wearing a white coat, was writing something on Gu Qingyan's medical record with a pen and paper, occasionally glancing at him.

His muscular upper body was exposed, with a large red mark on his chest.

This scene... is weird, weirdly erotic...

Gu Qingyan didn't answer, just sat there quietly, his gaze shifting to her, but he didn't move, as if it were intentional.

"Sorry to bother you, I'll come in after I'm done with the checkup."

Xu Zhaozhao could only use a blank expression to hide the turmoil in her heart.

It's all my fault for being so clumsy! Why didn't I knock?

Just as she was about to leave and close the door, Chi Li, who was focused on writing the medical record, noticed her, as if he had seen a savior.

"No, no, no, don't go!"

The six "separation" represents Chi Li's last act of defiance as a doctor.

He managed to grab the doorknob on the other side in time, preventing Xu Zhaozhao from getting away.

Seeing out of the corner of her eye that Gu Qingyan had put on his hospital gown, Xu Zhaozhao followed suit and entered the ward.

Gu Qingyan remained seated, an IV drip in his left hand, with several faint bluish-black needle marks visible on the back of his hand.

No need to guess, this guy has probably pulled out the IV countless times.

The two people stood on either side of him.

Gu Qing stretched out his right hand, which wasn't receiving an IV drip, and tried to take Xu Zhaozhao's hand, but she dodged it.

His gaze darkened slightly.

She took a step back, crossed her arms, and looked at the two of them with a scrutinizing gaze.

"you……"

"you……"

Xu Zhaozhao and Chi Li spoke at the same time, but each paused after uttering only one word.

"You go first," Xu Zhaozhao said, looking at Chi Li.

Feeling guilty under her gaze, Chi Li lowered his head, holding the medical record in one hand and unconsciously touching his nose with the other.

"I would like to trouble Miss Xu to stay and keep him company today."

As if afraid that Xu Zhaozhao would disagree, he quickly added from the back, "Tonight! Just one night will do!"

"Can."

Without much thought, Xu Zhaozhao agreed, then changed the subject, "Now it's my turn to ask."

"Has Gu Qingyan been in the hospital for the past three days, and has he been in a coma the whole time?"

"Yes." Even without him saying it, Xu Zhaozhao could guess.

At this moment, Xu Zhaozhao held up her phone screen.

Three days ago, she wanted to ask Gu Qingyan if he was going to participate in a variety show, but she couldn't find him.

A message suddenly came in the evening: "Very busy. I won't be home today, talk to you later."

Fortunately, after uninstalling and reinstalling the app, the chat history was still there; otherwise, she would have had no evidence.

Could it be that he sent her a message during his final moments of lucidity while lying in his hospital bed?

"I didn't post it."

Gu Qingyan immediately denied it.

How could he talk to his wife like that?

Gu Qingyan frowned, and his gaze, along with Xu Zhaozhao's, fell on Chi Li.

Stared at by two wolf-like eyes, Chi Li broke out in a cold sweat; he felt like he had to kneel before these two.

"I posted it, I posted it."

Chi Li glanced guiltily at Gu Qingyan, "It's not that you wouldn't let me tell Miss Xu, and she kept looking for you, so I had no choice but to do this..."

As he spoke, his voice grew weaker and weaker, his confidence waning.

After he finished explaining, there was a two-minute silence in the ward, the longest two minutes of his life.

How did you know my password?

Gu Qingyan's deep voice broke the silence, carrying a veiled warning.

"Dude, I'm a psychologist! A psychologist!"

Chi Li felt like being a jerk whenever he thought about it, "Using my wife's birthday as my phone password is so lame!"

This all makes sense.

"roll!"

Gu Qingyan emphasized his tone.

"Okay, bro, I'm off right now!"

Chi Li, clutching the medical record, ran so fast his white coat had turned into a white cape, and he vanished in a blur, disappearing before the two of them.

If he stays in front of these two any longer, he won't be able to deal with Gu Qingyan, and he might even lose his own life.

Xu Zhaozhao, who was betrayed: ...

I was complaining about the original owner a few days ago, and today it's being repeated in Gu Qingyan's body.

Does this mean that this guy and the original owner have something in common?

Love-struck?

After Chi Li left the ward, only Xu Zhaozhao and Gu Qingyan remained in the room.

Their eyes met, and Gu Qingyan remained still, as did Xu Zhaozhao.

Drip, drip, drip...

The sound of the heart rate monitor made his heartbeat tangible and transmitted to Xu Zhaozhao's ears.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the small print on the heart rate monitor: heart rate slightly fast.

"Sizzle."

She chuckled softly, took a step towards Gu Qingyan, and stopped in front of him.

He still didn't move, but his beautiful eyes kept following her.

Gu Qingyan sat while Xu Zhaozhao stood; he had to look up at her.

She looked down at him, and could clearly see her own reflection in his eyes.

Suddenly, a finger touched the corner of his eye, gently stroking it, occasionally brushing against his long eyelashes, making it a little itchy.

"Gu Qingyan, it's time to teach you a lesson."

The comforting scent of freesia enveloped him, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily as he squeezed out a low, husky voice: "Do whatever you want with me."

Just as she was about to reach out and hug Xiangxiang, Xu Zhaozhao noticed her movement and gently pinched her chin, saying, "Don't move."

Her voice was low and calm, without any intimidation, but it successfully made Gu Qingyan stop what he was doing and tense his muscles.

His hospital gown was just draped over his shoulders, the buttons undone, and the night wind blowing in through the window ruffled the hem.

Xu Zhaozhao witnessed his increasingly defined eight-pack abs, with his V-line extending to his waist...

The fingers on his chin unconsciously increased their pressure.

Gu Qingyan groaned, and only then did she release her fingers.

That bright red, crescent-shaped little moon was particularly striking on his fair face.

"A small punishment."

Xu Zhaozhao smiled and gently touched his face soothingly. "Don't move until I ask you a question."

"Um."

It was another forced, breathy sound.

Xu Zhaozhao didn't ask immediately, but instead pulled his hospital gown up a little and covered him up.

Male beauty will only slow down your sword-drawing speed!

"Answer me..."

Xu Zhaozhao smiled at him again, but it wasn't a friendly smile.

What illness do you have? What is its scientific name? What is its common name?