Qin Jiazhe snorted and thought to himself, I don't know which beast didn't act like a human last night!

Before saying this, I didn’t even think about what happened yesterday.

As soon as he thought this, Zhao Xuan immediately stopped being a human being. He smiled half-heartedly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a silent and flirtatious manner, "Besides, I've seen everything I should, and I have what you have."

"To shut up."

Qin Jiazhe's anger was getting stronger and stronger, and Zhao Xuan finally had the conscience to shut up.

"...Zhao Xuan, let me tell you, you can never get the slightest benefit from me."

"Didn't we reach a consensus yesterday?" Zhao Xuan looked innocent, how could he not admit it even after getting out of bed?

Qin Jiazhe snorted and said nothing, but the sarcasm was very obvious.

Zhao Xuan touched his chin and thought that the appearance of this body was not bad. Why did Qin Jiazhe act like he was determined to fight to the death?

"Don't you like being down there?" He looked serious, trying to find the reason, like a good student who asks questions when he doesn't understand something in class.

Qin Jiazhe's body stiffened.

Zhao Xuan, who felt that he was unable to move due to the weight of his body, laughed silently, pursed his lips and said, "Brother, he can't blame me for this, right? This is a question of force value. If you can beat me, next time This time I let you be on top!"

Qin Jiazhe stared at Zhao Xuan deeply and said nothing.

Before Zhao Xuan could wait for Qin Jiazhe's answer, he was so angry that he fainted...

Well, he really fainted. Zhao Xuan quickly let go and turned the person over. His face turned red when he saw it.

Touching his forehead, "It's so hot. Is this a fever?"

Zhao Xuan himself knew a little bit about medical skills and felt his pulse. After looking at it, he said, "Tsk, the body is really indescribable."

"My health is not very good. I have only a few years to live. My body is cannon fodder. Are you some short-lived ghost or villain?"

Well, the inexperienced Zhao Xuan never thought that Qin Jiazhe's fever could be related to him.

He quickly found some clothes, put them on, hugged the person and walked out.

As soon as the door opened, someone rushed over from outside, "Put down the young master."

Zhao Xuan looked at the guarded bodyguard, and then at the doctor holding the medical kit behind him. He didn't know how long he had been waiting for this, and said very rudely, "Come in."

The bodyguard and the doctor were a little confused, "??" Is this person too familiar?

Zhao Xuan was too lazy to care about what they were thinking and quickly laid them down on the big bed.

He didn't care about the clothes on the floor, and he ignored the messy traces on the bed.

"Check him quickly, he has a fever."

The bodyguard and the doctor glanced at the messy clothes on the ground and the messed up sheets, and quickly lowered their heads.

In the chaotic room, the two of them suddenly felt at a loss and couldn't stand anywhere.

One forgot to respond, but the other was obedient and quickly took out his stethoscope to check the situation with Qin Jiazhe.

Qin Jiazhe, who was laid down on the big bed, lost the fierceness and coldness he had when he had tit-for-tat with Zhao Xuan, and looked more like a harmless sick beauty.

The blushing face and slightly frowned brows made people feel distressed just to look at them.

"Young Master has a fever." The doctor entered Mo De's job as a worker and quickly gave Qin Jiazhe the medicine he had prepared.

"Infusion?" Zhao Xuan frowned and said, "Your young master may not be able to withstand such a large dose of antipyretic medicine because he is physically weak. He will easily become dependent on it later and have severe side effects."

The bodyguard looked surprised and confused.

The doctor glanced at Zhao Xuan unexpectedly, "Are you...a doctor?"

Yes, he calls you.

They had already entered the room, and if he still couldn't see the situation of Zhao Xuan and Qin Jiazhe, he would really be blind.

Besides, Master Qin's body can't stand the torment. It can be said that a large part of the reason why he has a fever is because...ahem.

"Ah, I'm not." Zhao Xuan denied quickly.

The doctor didn't ask any more questions and quickly took out things to give Qin Jiazhe an infusion.

He is Qin Jiazhe's dedicated doctor, and he knows Qin Jiazhe's body very well, but it is inherently deficient. In recent years, it has been getting worse and worse. A simple fever may kill half of his life.

"This dose of medicine will have side effects on his later recovery."

"It won't work if you don't take heavy medicine. If the fever doesn't go away, Master Qin will be even more uncomfortable."

"I have a way, acupuncture, using unique acupuncture methods according to the acupuncture points of the human body, which can lower the temperature, and then take Chinese medicine." Zhao Xuan quickly passed the doctor's plan.

This high-dose antipyretic infusion drug would require a body like Qin Jiazhe's to recuperate for several days afterwards. In the first few days, he would even feel dizzy, retching, and lose his appetite.

Over time, immunity will develop, and the next time you have a fever, you will need more doses.

The doctor looked at the indifferent Zhao Xuan with a confused expression, and then looked at the bodyguard next to him, "Fang Wu, what does this person do?"

"An acting...artist?" Fang Wu was also unsure and answered hesitantly.

Mainly because of Zhao Xuan's calm and calm tone, they were all confused.

The doctor was defeated by Zhao Xuan's strong and determined eyes, and took the initiative to offer his medicine box, "I have a needle here, but I don't know if I can use it?"

Zhao Xuan found an acupuncture kit. The needles in it should have been handled every day and were relatively clean.

He quickly pricked several important acupuncture points with needles, and wrote a list to Fang Wu, asking him to take the medicine.

Fang Wu, who subconsciously took it, immediately felt something was wrong, "Are you reliable?"

"If you have this doubt and hesitation, you can buy the medicine and get through it." Zhao Xuan smiled half-heartedly.

Fang Wu looked at the doctor. The doctor looked at the order and nodded after confirming that there was at least no harm. After hesitation, Fang Wu went downstairs to buy the medicine.

There is a pharmacy opposite, which is very convenient.

The doctor watched as Qin Jiazhe's frown gradually relaxed. Then Zhao Xuan went to wet a towel, opened Qin Jiazhe's clothes and wiped it.

The hot body was wiped with a towel moistened with cold water. The relief made Qin Jiazhe gradually raise the corners of his lips with satisfaction.

The doctor was surprised that this method is very primitive and has limited effect. The main reason is that those acupuncture points hit the key points.

Zhao Xuan was still thinking about why Qin Jiazhe had a fever, "Is it because of what happened yesterday?"

If true, then he seems to be guilty of a small crime.

"Part of the reason, mainly... is too tired, and... have you cleaned Master Qin?" The doctor coughed and asked stumblingly.

Zhao Xuan, the new driver, rarely caught up, "What are you washing?"

"Then why don't you clean him up afterward?" The doctor knew when he saw Zhao Xuan. In fact, the most common problem for men is to have a fever if not treated afterwards.

Zhao Xuan was confused by the question. As a bachelor who had been a bachelor for tens of thousands of years, he had not yet come around.

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