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With these words, Yuan Gungun, He Xiao and He Shaochen, who had followed behind, both quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the fever is gone.

After all the trouble, everyone knew that the whole person was behind the whole plot to benefit He Tingyu.

Although I saw the joke, I was still worried about He Tingyu in my heart.

Seeing that the high fever finally subsided, several people breathed a sigh of relief...

"The effect of sweating is very good. If you give me two more intravenous drips, the fever should be completely gone by tomorrow."

Professional opening...

"The temperature can be lowered and the quilt can be removed."

As she spoke, Mother He immediately lowered the temperature.

The person who called in took out the quilts, leaving only one quilt on He Tingyu's body.

He Tingyu was sweating all over and his hair was completely soaked.

The doctor took a look...

"Miss Mu, the godfather is soaked to the skin right now and will easily catch cold again."

He glanced at Mu Siyin and spoke suggestively.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a gaze suddenly cast on him.

The doctor turned his head and saw He Tingyu who had opened his eyes at some point. His eyes...

Is it approval?

As soon as I heard I needed to change clothes...

Yuan Gungun immediately coughed and said: "Husband, I remembered...that so-and-so yesterday...it was that so-and-so...come out with me and have a look..."
Chapter completed!