I Was Wrong, Please Don’t Leave Me

Chapter 27: Self-blame

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The next day, Gu Peilang was woken up by the person in his arms. He opened his eyes, and the sleepiness in his eyes disappeared when he saw the person in front of him whose cheeks were abnormally red.

Raising his hand to touch the other's forehead, the body temperature in his hand was terrifyingly high, and Gu Peilang anxiously patted Su Jinyu's face.

"Ayu? Ayu..."

The man in his arms frowned and struggled to open the glued eyelids. After seeing the person in front of him, he subconsciously hooked the corners of his lips, and then his brows furrowed even deeper.

It was like swallowing red-hot coals in his throat, Su Jinyu blinked his red and swollen eyes, and looked at the man in front of him pitifully said, "Pei Lang... It's uncomfortable..."

have a fever.

Gu Peilang has never hated his own incompetence as much as he does now. He is a cripple. After falling in love with the person he loves, he can't even do something as simple as taking him to the bathroom to clean it. I slept all night with something that stayed in my body, so I didn't get sick...

Feeling distressed and self-blaming, all Gu Peilang could do was to take the person into his arms and whisper to comfort him, then raised his hand and pressed the landline on the bedside table to ask Butler Zhang to invite the doctor.

Butler Zhang, who was already mentally prepared, hung up the phone with a complicated face, found the doctor in charge of Gu Peilang's health and dialed it.

"Hello, Dr. Liu? Can I trouble you to come to Gu's house... yes..."

The personal doctor of the Gu family is a man in his thirties named Liu Lan, who is Liu Qi's elder brother. Although the two look alike, their personalities are quite different.

After receiving a call from Butler Zhang, he hurried to Gu's house with a medical kit.

Butler Zhang received him at the door, and then led people inside.

"Steward Zhang, is your body unwell again?"

Butler Zhang's expression was a little complicated, she shook her head: "Not sir."

Not sir? Liu Lan was a little puzzled, but Butler Zhang didn't speak, and led people all the way to the master bedroom on the third floor.

"Dr. Liu, go in, Mr. is waiting for you inside." After the woman said this, she turned and left.

Carrying the medicine box, Liu Lan knocked on the door, and a man's low and cold voice came from inside: "Come in."

The man was sitting in a wheelchair wearing a wrinkled shirt, his eyes kept looking at the person on the bed, and he didn't look up when he heard the footsteps coming in.

When Liu Qi approached, he found a person lying on the bed with a wet towel on his forehead, his face flushed abnormally, and his breathing was short of breath.

"He has a fever, come and show him."

Gu Peilang held Su Jinyu's hand and looked up at the person by the door.

That gaze made Liu Lan understand the identity of the person who came over to the bed at once. He lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes. He answered respectfully and then raised his feet and walked over.

The exposed neck was full of bruises, the messy bed and the lingering breath in the air, anyone with discernment knew what had happened.

Liu Lan put the thermometer in the man's mouth, came over three minutes later, and took it out to take a look.

"Thirty-nine degrees eight," Liu Lan frowned, "I'll take a fever-reducing needle first, and I'm hanging the bottle. If it doesn't work, I have to go to the hospital."

Gu Peilang's frowning brows never loosened, he looked at the person on the bed, and his heart ached.

After Liu Lan prepared the potion, he was about to lift the quilt. Gu Peilang grabbed him and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Sir, Mr. Su must have an injection."

The man's handsome face was a little ugly, his dark and deep eyes were full of struggle, and he let go of his hand after a moment of silence.

"Then hurry up, don't watch it if you shouldn't."

"Yes." Surprised by the man's terrifying possessiveness, Liu Lan lifted the quilt without changing his face, but was still shocked by the scene below.

The eyes on his back are comparable to arrows, he pushed the potion in with his hands and feet swiftly, and then covered the quilt again.

"I'll hang up a few bottles of potions for him and see the situation later."

Gu Peilang nodded and said nothing.

After Liu Lan hung up the potion, he started to pack the medicine box.

"Sir, Mr. Su needs to be cleaned up, that thing... staying in the body is always bad for people's health, and... there should be a slight tear in the back of him, and medicine needs to be applied..." With the man's eyes about to kill, Liu Lan struggled to put it Finished speaking.

Gu Peilang's face was calm, and he didn't know who he was angry with.

"Prescribe the medicine."

"OK."

After sending the doctor away, Gu Peilang pinched the ointment and medicine left by the other side, and fell into deep thought as he looked at the sleeping man on the bed.