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Chapter 1017 Memory

Gu Beisheng put away the silver needle, helped him up, and explained: "His mood is too tense, which is not a good thing. Let him sleep first. Besides, he can't go back now, Xiaoshi is still in the hospital."

Shi Qing nodded: "Okay."

Later, Shi Qing stepped forward to help and supported Fu Xizhou.

She took him to a nearby ward and helped him lie down.

Gu Beisheng looked at his still pale face and frowned.

Shi Qing: "Madam, Mr. Fu seems to have not been sick for a long time."

Gu Beisheng nodded: "I know, I will find a way."

Shi Qing was a little worried: "Master Fu's illness will be cured?"

Gu Beisheng fell into deep thought.

Over the past few days, she had been studying the toxins in his body, but after all, they were brought by the mother and fetus and were not easy to remove, so she could only use drugs to temporarily suppress them.

I have been researching various medicines to make him recover, but the results are not good.

Moreover, she could not always give Fu Xizhou medicine. If the body produced antibodies and the medicine did not work, it would be troublesome.

Therefore, when taking medicine, she pays special attention to the ingredients and can only take less, not more.

If grandpa were here, maybe he could be cured quickly.

Although she has excellent medical skills, she is still not very good at it.

"Hard to say."

Hearing this, Shi Qing's face turned slightly pale and he said no more.

Gu Beisheng covered him with a quilt and looked at Shi Qing: "I will prescribe a medicine in a moment, edit a text message and send it to your mobile phone, you go and get it, drink it up and bring it to the hospital. Go back as soon as possible."

"yes."

Shi Qing turned around and walked out.

Two hours later, Shi Qing arrived at the hospital with the boiled Chinese medicine and knocked on the door of the ward.

Gu Beisheng: "Come in."

Shi Qing opened the door to the ward, came in, and put the medicine on the table.

At this time, Fu Xizhou's eyelashes trembled, and the next moment, he opened his eyes.

He only felt pain in his temples and pinched his eyebrows. He couldn't remember what happened.

Gu Beisheng came to him and helped him up: "You're awake, how do you feel?"

Fu Xizhou looked at her: "What's wrong with me?"

Gu Beisheng put a pillow on his back: "You were so tired that you fainted."

Fu Xizhou frowned slightly, and the scene before coma appeared in his mind.

He hugged her and wanted an answer.

Gu Beisheng picked up the thermos bucket, poured the Chinese medicine into the bowl and handed it to him: "Drink the medicine first."

Fu Xizhou's eyes moved slightly, he stretched out his hand to take the medicine, and held her hand tightly.

The man's broad and thick palms were too hot.

Gu Beisheng's heart skipped a beat, his hand trembled, and a drop of slightly scalding concoction was sprinkled on his tiger's mouth. He seemed not to feel it and had no reaction at all.

Gu Beisheng raised his eyes and ran into his pupils, which were as deep as the vast universe, and pursed his lips: "What's wrong?"

Seeing this, Shi Qing left wisely and closed the door for the two of them.

Fu Xizhou's sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes burning: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Gu Beisheng looked directly into his eyes. The things he had experienced together appeared in his mind, and his heart moved slightly: "Okay, I promise you, drink the medicine first."

His frown relaxed and he raised his lips: "Sheng'er, feed me."

His voice was smiling, and his deep voice seemed to come from his Adam's apple. Especially his pale face gave people an inexplicable feeling of abstinence, with a half-coquettish tone that was too sexy.

She swallowed: "Okay."

Gu Beisheng scooped it up with a spoon and put it to his lips.

Fu Xizhou drank it all.

Gu Beisheng placed the bowl on the bedside table and asked with concern: "How is it?"

Fu Xizhou: "Bitter."

“Good medicine tastes bitter.”

Fu Xizhou stared at her lips, his eyes gradually blurred, and his voice became hoarse: "Sheng'er, I want to eat sweets."

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