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Mu Siyin was skeptical, but the doctor continued to add with a serious look on his face...

"The godfather's body temperature is on the cold side. Even with such a high fever, he has not sweated... If this continues, the consequences of a continued high fever..."

Shaking his head, the doctor's expression became more solemn...

"Oh, I know how to do it."

It was easier to solve than expected. The doctor couldn't control his face for a moment, and a flash of surprise flashed across his face...

Did you understand it so smoothly?

He glanced at the patient lying on the bed, and after receiving the look that told him to get out, he immediately gave a false warning, then turned around and left as if running away.

He really didn't expect the godfather to say such things. For him to say that the human body sweats, it's really not the evil he thought, but the godfather who has a low body temperature. If he wants the human body to sweat, there is really only one way...

That’s when it crosses over and over and over again…

Is this still the wise and powerful godfather in his mind?

Is a man who doesn't forget his own welfare even when he's sick really the cold godfather in his mind?

Illness, go away...

Return the tall, majestic and cold-faced godfather in his mind...

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He Tingyu lay there with his eyes closed. The room was quiet and he could only hear his slightly heavy breathing due to high fever...

With his eyes closed, his hearing became even more acute, and he could hear the footsteps in the room, which belonged to Mu Siyin.

He Tingyu frowned when the door opened...

Didn't she say she knew?

Why did you leave?

After just a moment, Mu Siyin came back. He closed the door and walked back to the bed.

He Tingyu closed his eyes and waited for Mu Siyin to undress and take off his belt...

Suddenly, there was another knock on the door, and then Mu Siyin said, "Come in."

"Yinyin."

Mother He walked in with a large bowl of stuff in her hand, followed by four people who were outside the main house. Each of them had two beds wrapped in their hands...

Quilt……

"Mom He, give me the ginger soup. Just put the quilt here, um, just put it there."

Mu Siyin took the ginger soup with one hand and directed the four of them to place all eight quilts beside the bed. After the four people put down the quilts, they immediately turned around and left.

This kind of movement made Yuan Gungun curious and couldn't help but drag He Xiao over to watch the fun. Of course, He Shaochen, who had gotten up, was indispensable...

"Yinyin, what are you doing?"

As soon as Yuan Gungun came in, he looked at his son lying on the hospital bed and receiving an intravenous drip, as well as the pile of quilts on the bedside. As soon as he came in, he wondered what was going on with the high temperature like a furnace...

Curiosity was immediately aroused.

"The doctor just said to try the method of human sweating. He Tingyu's body temperature is low and he has to sweat a lot. I only thought of this method."

Increase the indoor temperature, then feed a large bowl of high-concentration ginger soup, and cover it with a few more quilts.

Ginger soup can make you sweat. With such a high temperature and being covered by a quilt, you should be able to sweat...

Mu Siyin looked like he had thought deeply about it, as if he really didn't know what He Tingyu was thinking.

He Tingyu, who was lying on the bed at this time, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the innocent Mu Siyin with a gloomy expression.

His teeth were grinding loudly, but he couldn't utter a single word.

"What's on your hand?"

Yuan Gungun smelled something wrong and immediately came forward. When he saw that it was full of ginger slices, Yuan Gungun immediately took a step back in disgust...

This thing is so annoying.

"Ginger soup."

"It's easier to sweat."

"Um...Yinyin...Tingyu doesn't seem to like the taste of ginger..."

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