Qiu Shuya walked to the bed and reached out to test the temperature of Gu Jingchen's forehead.
Then he hurriedly said, "Call a family doctor to take a look at the situation first. If it doesn't work, send the young master to the hospital!"
"Madam, the doctor is on the way." Uncle Du replied hurriedly.
Qiu Shuya frowned and said nothing more. She asked someone to give Gu Jingchen some fever-reducing medicine first.
Not long after, the doctor arrived, quickly examined Gu Jingchen, and prescribed some medicine.
After the examination, the doctor and Qiu Shuya went to the corridor alone.
"Master Gu probably hasn't had enough rest recently, and coupled with drinking too much alcohol and having had stomach bleeding before, he has a fever. My suggestion is to wait until the fever subsides and let him rest at home for a few days. He should take care of his mood and sleep, and eat a light diet that nourishes his stomach. He will recover soon, so Madam, don't worry too much."
The doctor gave Qiu Shuya a few instructions, telling her not to worry.
When Qiu Shuya heard that it was nothing serious, she still couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
She thanked him and asked Uncle Du to send the doctor away, then turned around and went to Gu Jingchen's room.
When I opened the door, I saw that Gu Jingchen had woken up.
Qiu Shuya paused, adjusted her facial expression, and then walked in.
"mom……"
Gu Jingchen sat up tiredly and realized that he seemed to be sick.
Qiu Shuya didn't say anything. Looking at his pale face and cracked lips, she finally swallowed the complaint that was on the tip of her tongue, her tone somewhat helpless.
"Now that you're awake, I'll ask Uncle Du to make some porridge. You should stay home honestly for the next few days and don't go anywhere."
Gu Jingchen didn't say anything, which was considered as his tacit agreement.
Seeing that he was listless, Qiu Shuya couldn't help but feel angry again.
But when Uncle Du brought the porridge, she still personally brought it to the bedside and handed it to Gu Jingchen.
"Can you drink by yourself? Or are you already so old that you still need me to feed you?"
Qiu Shuya clearly felt sorry for Gu Jingchen, but the words she spoke always seemed to be full of thorns.
"No thanks, Mom."
Gu Jingchen shook his head, picked up the small bowl and took a sip of the porridge.
The memory of last night gradually faded away.
He drank a lot of wine... and mistook another woman for An An...
He even subconsciously thought that An An was waiting for him at home.
But here, there is no trace of her anymore.
Su An will no longer appear in any place related to "Gu Jingchen".
Gu Jingchen felt a bitter feeling in his heart, and even the rice porridge, which should have no taste, had a hint of bitterness.
"Eat, why are you daydreaming?"
Seeing him staring blankly at the spoon, Qiu Shuya couldn't help but urge him.
Gu Jingchen finally came to his senses and quickly scooped up another spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth.
But when the warm rice porridge entered his stomach, for some reason it felt so hot that it seemed to burn all his internal organs, causing his stomach to cramp uncontrollably.
Gu Jingchen's expression suddenly became somewhat painful, as if he was suppressing something.
The next second——
He suddenly put the bowl in his hand on the bedside table, quickly got out of bed, and ran into the bathroom without even looking back!
"vomit--"
I vomited out the two mouthfuls of porridge I had just taken.
His stomach was empty, and all that was left was the retching that made people feel uncomfortable just by hearing it.
"Master...if you...can't do it, let's go to the hospital!"
Uncle Du stood beside Gu Jingchen holding a glass of water. Seeing how miserable he looked, the wrinkles on his face were almost twisted into a ball with heartache.
Qiu Shuya also followed over and confirmed that he did not vomit blood. Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief, but her face was filled with anxiety that could not be hidden.
A while——
Gu Jingchen finally recovered and took the water cup from Uncle Du.
Then I heard Qiu Shuya also say, "Let's go to the hospital later, you are like this..."
"No."
Gu Jingchen waved his hand and refused without hesitation.
Qiu Shuya felt a lump in her chest when she heard this.
"Gu Jingchen! You're in this state now and you're not going to the hospital? Are you trying to piss me off to death?"
"mom……"
Gu Jingchen sighed, "I can recuperate at home. There's really no need to go to the hospital..."
"you!!!"
Qiu Shuya knew Gu Jingchen too well. She knew from his expression that no matter what she said, it would be useless. She simply turned around and said goodbye.
"As you wish!"
She left without even looking back after saying a few words.
"Young Master..."
Seeing this, Uncle Du wanted to persuade him again.
Gu Jingchen waved his hand, "Uncle Du, I want to rest alone..."
Uncle Du, “…”
"Tuo, I'll go out first. Master, call me if you need anything."
Uncle Du didn't say anything more and just turned and left.
The room finally became quiet.
Gu Jingchen put down the cup, slowly moved to the bedside, and then fell headfirst onto the bed, feeling dizzy.
His head ached, his stomach ached, and every nerve in his body was tearing at him.
But no matter where it is, it is nothing compared to the pain coming from my heart.
㦵经……
There has been no news of Su An for three days.
Only then did he realize that the phrase "days seem like years" was not an exaggeration at all.
He had personally experienced it...
For two consecutive days, Gu Jingchen stayed at home to recuperate.
But there was no improvement either physically or mentally.
Qiu Shuya was so angry with him that she hadn't come to visit him for two days. She had to rely on Uncle Du to convey her messages.
After hearing "Gu Jingchen still looks pale" for who knows how many times, she finally couldn't sit still anymore and immediately got up and went to Gu Jingchen's room.
"Gu Jingchen, how long do you want to torture yourself?"
As soon as she opened the door, Qiu Shuya yelled at Gu Jingchen.
Gu Jingchen had just vomited out everything in his stomach, and his face was still a little pale.
When he heard Qiu Shuya's reprimand, his expression only changed slightly without saying a word.
He had no energy to speak at all.
He had hardly had a drop of water for two days, and his remaining energy was almost exhausted.
But the more uncomfortable the body is, the clearer the brain is.
I remembered many small details of my life with Su Anbei.
This made him feel both painful and happy.
So he began to enjoy this kind of "clarity" in a self-deprecating way, wanting to remember more about Su An.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Qiu Shuya became even angrier. She slammed the door and strode towards the bed. She stared at Gu Jingchen, whose face was miserable, with both heartache and anger.
"Gu Jingchen, what do you want? Do you want your whole family to worry about you and beg you to go to the hospital?"
She questioned without hesitation.
As soon as he finished speaking, he met Gu Jingchen's gaze and his heart suddenly sank.
There was no light in those eyes anymore, only bottomless darkness.
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