You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 810: We are a natural couple

Gu Junzhu shook his head: "I have no appetite."

Ye Xingbei coaxed him: "Why do you have to eat more, eat more food to resist, you don't want to be so sick all the time, let me serve you?"

"No," Gu Junzhu said, "I think it feels very good to be served by you."

"..." Ye Xingbei raised his eyebrows: "Are you looking for a beating?"

"Okay," as a sick patient, Gu Wuye compromised aggrievedly: "Then have some porridge, it's thinner, preferably only soup and no rice."

Ye Xingbei hehe, gave him a blank look and wanted to get up to cook porridge, but he grabbed his hand: "Let the kitchen do it, don't go, cooking porridge is not a technical job, let them do the work, you Stay with me."

Ye Xingbei sat back next to him and called the kitchen: "...boil some porridge, put more rice, and cook it longer...yes, it should be thick."

Gu Junzhu: "..."

Okay.

He is a sick person, and he has to work hard for his wife to serve him. He listens to his wife.

After drinking the porridge, Gu Junzhu was sweating again.

Ye Xingbei asked him to take his temperature again.

Thirty-seven degrees five.

Ye Xingbei breathed a sigh of relief again, but was not completely relieved.

Situ Jinse's high fever has been repeated for several days. After taking the medicine, it will go down, and after the effect of the medicine, it will rise. It has been tossing and turning for several days, but it has not been completely cured.

She worries that Gu Junzhu will do the same.

Fortunately, the flu is not a complicated disease, and it will be fine after a while.

What makes Ye Xingbei most gratified is that Gu Junzhu's back doesn't hurt as much as it did last night.

There is no reason for the pain in his back, and there is no targeted solution. The pain looks like it will kill him, and that is the most terrifying.

Gu Junzhu is also very content with himself.

The discomfort of the flu is like the difference between a drizzle and a downpour compared to back pain.

The old injury on his back has been done many times, and the first time it has been relieved so quickly.

He couldn't help but ask Ye Xingbei: "What's the background of the old Chinese doctor who taught you massage? My dad also hired many professional massage therapists for me before, but it didn't help at all to relieve the pain on my back. No, but your massage last night seemed to work."

He hasn't suffered from this secret injury for a long time, and he is not sure that he is recovering quickly, so this time the pain is relatively short, or Ye Xingbei's massage is effective.

"It's not a big deal, is it?" Ye Xingbei briefly explained the process of her learning massage.

Gu Junzhu clicked his tongue, "Ye Xingli paid the tuition for a house for you to learn such a massage technique, isn't it a big deal?"

"This is also my luck," Ye Xingbei said: "It's abroad, Chinese medicine is declining, no one believes it, and people are willing to teach it, otherwise the Chinese medicine masters in our country have money, and people don't like it. house."

"It makes sense, but the key is to treat the symptoms," Gu Junzhu said: "My father, a national doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, has also hired a few for me, and he still can't do anything about my injury, Ye Xiaobei..."

He held Ye Xingbei's hand, "If you really helped me relieve my injury, it means that we are a natural couple, right?"

Ye Xingbei found that his palms were sweaty.

She suddenly realized that this person must be afraid of her worries, so he was trying to make jokes with her here.

She frowned and put her hand over his eyes: "Don't talk, recharge your batteries, eat something later, and go to sleep after eating."