Brother Ye should be like this, right?

Although he usually looks carefree and doesn't care about anything, when he is sick, he becomes more fragile than usual.

The emotions that could be hidden at ordinary times were magnified when he was sick, which is why he cried so heartbreakingly.

"That's true," Huo Zhongqi nodded and said, "Brother Ye often talks about a man who bleeds but does not shed tears. If he wakes up tomorrow and knows that he cried so hysterically tonight, will he collapse? Oops.

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He suddenly punched his palm with his fist and said regretfully: "At that time, I was just holding him down and not letting him move. I forgot to record it!"

Gu Junzhu: "..."

What kind of brotherly love is this that moves the world?!

He shook his head and said to Ling Yue and others: "It's getting late, you go and have a rest. Children, don't stay up late, as the president will not grow taller."

The children nodded and didn't say they had to stay with me.

Gu Qingrun is here, and the doctor is here, so it's not their turn to accompany him.

However, when Officer Nie Yan walked to the door, he turned around and asked Gu Qingrun worriedly: "Brother Qingrun, will Brother Ye be okay?"

He is the most emotionally sensitive among the children, honest and loyal, but sometimes a little sentimental and thinks a lot.

Gu Qingrun understood his character and comforted him with a smile: "Don't worry, it's just a common cold. He will be full of energy tomorrow."

"Tonight was quite lively," Huo Zhongqi said nonchalantly: "The three of us could hardly hold him down! Brother Ye is so strong!"

Ling Yue glanced at him and comforted Nie Yanjing: "Don't worry, Brother Qingrun is here, everything will be fine."

Officer Nie Yan nodded. Although he was still worried, he still turned around and left.

"You should go back, Master," Gu Qingrun said, "Young Master Ye is fine. The fever should be gone after the drip."

In fact, he was quite conflicted about whether to inform their young master.

It's just a common cold. Notice, it seems to be a bit of a fuss.

Don't tell me. Qin Jun's fever was so high that he was confused. The other children were alarmed and kept surrounding him, refusing to go back to rest.

If he didn't tell their young master, it would seem that their young master, their master, was a little... heartless.

He hesitated for a long time before deciding to send a message to their young master.

He didn't dare to make phone calls. What if he woke up the young lady and young masters by calling in the middle of the night?

Send a private message. Whether their young master can hear the notification sound of this private message depends on God's will.

Now it seems that God's will is for their young master to hear the private message he sent.

Their young masters didn't come here in vain, at least they persuaded those young masters to go back to their rooms.

Just now he also said that they should go to rest and that he and his assistant would accompany them, but that didn't work at all.

Gu Junzhu nodded, "Take good care of him and meet his needs."

Gu Qingrun nodded, "Okay, Master, I know."

Gu Junzhu wanted to leave, but Qin Junye suddenly started to murmur uneasily, "No! Don't come over! Don't come over! Grandpa! Master! Help! Help!"

He closed his eyes and shook his head uneasily, and suddenly he was sweating.

Gu Junzhu: "..."

He walked over, took out a few tissues, and wiped his sweat, "It's okay, no one wants your life, you are just dreaming."
Chapter completed!