Gu Jiaojiao didn't have time to pay attention to him. She quickly walked to the bed and glanced at Xia Qiuming, whose face was flushed.
Bending down, he reached out and touched Xia Qiuming's forehead, and asked, "It's so hot? Why didn't you call me earlier?"
"It was only a little hot at first, so I used a cold towel to help Professor Xia cool down, but..."
Mu Wu was about to speak when Gu Jiaojiao interrupted him and said seriously, "If you delay any longer, I'm afraid your brain will burn out."
Mu Ziquan and his three servants: ...
They imagined that if Professor Xia, who was an excellent doctor, was burned into a fool, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Mu Shan was so anxious that she wanted to cry. She asked helplessly, "Auntie, what should I do?"
"I'll give him a fever-reducing injection now, and give him some medicine. He'll be fine in about ten minutes when his fever goes away."
Gu Jiaojiao spoke softly, and saw that Mu Ziquan and the other two seemed frightened by her serious look.
She swiftly took out the antipyretic medicine from her backpack and gave it an injection using the syringe prepared at the bedside.
She also fed him some antipyretic medicine mixed with spiritual spring water, which she had prepared before going to bed yesterday.
After doing all this, she reached out and touched Xia Qiuming's forehead, and said in surprise: "The fever has subsided."
"Professor Xia didn't become stupid after being burned. Thank God, thank you all the Bodhisattvas for your blessings..."
"Thank you, auntie." Mu Wu sincerely thanked Gu Jiaojiao, then turned around and yelled at Mu Shan.
"Mu Shan, you are so stupid. This is all thanks to my aunt, but you don't thank me but thank the Buddha."
"That's right, Mu Wu is right. It's us who failed to take good care of Professor Xia and made you worry."
Mu Ziquan gave Mu Wu an appreciative look, then looked at Gu Jiaojiao and said.
"Professor Xia's health condition makes it very easy for him to have a high fever. It's not your fault for not taking good care of him. I was just too impatient.
Professor Xia has been sweating a lot just now. Go get a basin of hot water and help him wipe his body. I'll keep watch for the rest of the night."
Gu Jiaojiao said this and walked towards Mu Ziquan's bed. She stretched out her right hand and touched his forehead. Fortunately, he didn't have a fever.
The sudden approach caught Mu Ziquan off guard like a storm, and he quickly closed his eyes.
Maybe closing his eyes made his senses more sensitive. The faint fragrance on her body made Mu Ziquan's heart tremble violently.
He tried his best to control his body, but he couldn't help shaking a few times. The more panicked he was, the more violently his body shook.
"Uh! You don't have a fever. Is the temperature in the ward too low? Why are you shaking like you have the hiccups?"
Gu Jiaojiao muttered to herself in confusion, the heat of her words falling on Mu Ziquan's neck, making his breath hot.
Although he closed his eyes, he didn't dare to speak. He usually prided himself on having good self-control, but at this moment he was completely defeated.
"Look, Auntie, is this a sign that my young master is going to have a high fever? His face is so red!"
Mu Shan stood on the other side of the bed and said anxiously. Mu Wu was helping Xia Qiu Ming wipe his body, and he hurried over when he heard it.
"He doesn't have a fever." Gu Jiaojiao took Mu Ziquan's hand and took his pulse, then said affirmatively.
"Maybe his quilt is too thick." As she said that, Gu Jiaojiao wanted to lift the quilt.
"I... am not hot... my legs hurt." Mu Ziquan quickly grabbed the two corners of the quilt with both hands. If he lifted the quilt and saw his reaction, it would be terrible!
Gu Jiaojiao said embarrassedly, "No wonder I didn't find anything wrong when I took his pulse. Damn it, I was careless."
Mu Ziquan's face turned red with pain, but he didn't notice it and was still wondering what disease he had!
She thought Mu Ziquan was frightened by Xia Qiuming's high fever!
Gu Jiaojiao, feeling extremely guilty, immediately turned around and walked towards Xia Qiuming's bedside.
She took out a painkiller made from spiritual spring water from her backpack and handed it to Mu Shan, "Feed this painkiller to him."
"Okay." Mu Shan ran over happily to take the medicine, then turned around and quickly poured a glass of warm water.
He skillfully fed the medicine into Mu Ziquan's mouth, and a fragrant pill slid into Mu Ziquan's throat.
A few minutes later, the pain from the wound on Mu Ziquan's leg immediately subsided. "Auntie, did you make this painkiller?"
"Well, I have handed over the prescription for painkillers to the relevant state departments." Gu Jiaojiao did not tell Mu Ziquan that the prescription was given to the Xiao family.
Because she didn't know Mr. Mu at that time, it would be a good idea to lead the Mu family into the electrical appliance business in the future.
"After the wound on your leg heals, let's start a partnership to produce electrical appliances."
"Okay, according to the efficacy of my medicine, wounds heal much faster than other medicines." Mu Ziquan flattered casually.
"You have good judgment. My special medicine can heal wounds half as fast as ordinary medicine."
Gu Jiaojiao didn't dare to say that she had a magic medicine that could heal the wound instantly, but she didn't dare to take out such a miraculous medicine!
Su Shuoci recovered in seconds and was able to walk briskly just over an hour after the operation.
"Master, according to normal medicine, I should wait two days before I can eat liquid food for this chest wound, but I'm drinking juice today. I believe your medicine is better than imported high-efficiency drugs."
Xia Qiuming said in a loud voice. He changed into a dry hospital gown and became full of energy again.
"Don't think that all foreign products are better. That's because only some of them are better. In fact, some of our domestic products are better."
Mu Ziquan finally found an opportunity to squeeze Xia Qiu Ming, seeing that both patients looked full of energy.
Mu Shan made small talk, "Auntie, I follow you every day, but I didn't recognize you after you put on makeup."
"Haha, after I put on makeup, not to mention you, even my mother can't recognize me." Gu Jiaojiao smiled proudly.
Her smile was bright, and the breeze outside the window made her long black hair flutter in the air, making her breathtakingly beautiful.
Mu Ziquan looked at her with a slightly deeper gaze, "But I recognized you at first sight."
"Tsk! You know my master is your great aunt. Of course you recognized her when she entered your ward." Xia Qiu Ming ridiculed him.
"Hehe, what Professor Xia said makes sense. If I was in the ward at that time, I would have recognized my aunt." Mu Shan was naive to the end.
"I can recognize her even if I'm outside." Mu Ziquan said stubbornly.
"Haha, I don't even know if Su Shuoci can recognize me right away, let alone you guys."
"Aunt, can't your uncle recognize you?" Mu Wu asked in surprise.
He then added, "Anyway, I didn't recognize my aunt, not even in this ward."
"Hmph, you look so silly. Who do you know besides our master and young master? Go wash the apples and squeeze some apple juice for my aunt and the others."
After Mu Shan finished speaking, he was not idle either. He was already making malted milk for Mu Ziquan to drink.
"Okay, may I ask if you would like apple juice or mango juice?" Mu Wu asked respectfully.
"Let me squeeze a few glasses of apple juice for you to drink first, and I'll drink mango juice." Gu Jiaojiao was not polite.
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