"Have you seen enough?"

Gu Yanshen's eyes coldly glanced at Jin Mobei, who was standing at the other end of the bed. After entering the bedroom, he stood by the bed with one arm around his chest and two fingers holding his chin, looking up and down with interest with his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Mu Wange, who was lying on the bed, was full of curiosity about her.

"You're still protecting me like this before you get married?"

Jin Mobei was teasing Gu Yanshen, but he didn't delay his business anymore and bent over to check on Mu Wange.

Gu Yanshen didn't answer, he just stood by the bed like an expressionless Buddha and watched Jin Mobei check.

A few minutes later, Jin Mobei put away the stethoscope, and the smile on his lips faded away. His face became a little more serious. While helping her to get an intravenous drip, he said: "Although the stomach bleeding caused by excessive drinking is minor,

But if you continue to torment your wife like this, she will suffer a lot in the future. Your wife looks at a beautiful girl who is charming and quiet, and she drinks alcohol..."

"Where does all this nonsense come from."

Gu Yan frowned deeply and looked at the pale and bloodless woman lying on the bed. It flashed in his mind that he saw Mu Wange when he entered the bathroom yesterday and recognized her.

At that time, she walked out of the women's restroom with red eyes. Chang could tell at the entertainment venue that she had just vomited. The woman with her was trying to persuade her to stop drinking. She couldn't torment herself like this if she was short of money, so she agreed.

She smiled and said it was okay, she could still hold on.

The next time I saw her was when she entered the box and passed through the corridor on the second floor. I saw her in the hall on the first floor. There were filled glasses of wine on the table. Several glasses were empty. She was holding the full glass and drinking it without hesitation.

Down……

There is no doubt that she is short of money.

"After the drip is finished, let her have a good sleep, and let her eat something light tomorrow morning. I have a date with the beauty tonight, so I'll leave first. Don't look for anything. A spring night is worth a thousand dollars."

Except for the serious moment when he entered the operating room, Jin Mobei was not seen passing by at other times. He put away the instruments, waved behind him and went downstairs to leave.

It's late, after eleven o'clock. In the study room, Gu Yanshen is dealing with the work that was delayed today. The door of the study room is open and the night is very quiet. Gu Yanshen has heard it as soon as the drip reminder in Mu Wange's room goes off. He stops to deal with the half-finished work.

File, get up.

Because he was an old lady at home, Gu Yanshen was quite skilled at removing the needle. He tore off the tape holding the needle tube, took a cotton swab with one hand and pressed it on the needle mouth, and pulled out the needle with the other hand.

While pressing the needle mouth, I moved the somewhat obstructive drip stand to one side, and then took the tape on one side to fix the cotton swab in place.

The cell phone that had just been processed and placed in the study rang. Gu Yanshen got up and walked to the study. He picked up the phone and glanced at the screen above, Jin Mobei, and swiped his finger to answer.

"I left in such a hurry at night that I forgot to remind you of something very important."

Jin Mobei said that he forgot to remind him and made the call at the right time. The element of intentionality was too obvious.

He patted the beautiful woman who was leaning over him and asked her to take a shower first. After the beauty twisted her beautiful woman into the bathroom, she lay lazily on the comfortable big bed with her legs crossed and continued talking.

: "Your wife has a fever, and the clothes on her body are soaked after the IV drip. She is too weak to resist the virus now, so she will sleep in soaked pajamas until tomorrow morning. If the fever is severe, there is a high chance of pneumonia..."

Dudu, before Jin Mobei could finish speaking, Gu Yanshen had already cut off the call. His handsome face was tense and he stood beside the bed, looking at Mu Wange, whose black hair was soaked due to high fever. After a while, he reached out and lifted the lid on Mu Wan.
Chapter completed!