Chapter 814 We Are A Natural Pair

  Gu Jun shook his head one by one: "No appetite."

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

   "No," Gu Jun said, "I feel very good to be served by you."

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

   "Okay," as a patient who was being served by others, Gu Wuye was wronged and compromised: "Then have some porridge. It's thinner. It's better to have soup without rice."

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

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

  Gu Junzhu: "..."

Ok.

  He is sick and has to work hard with his wife. He listens to his wife.

  Gu Jun finished his porridge, 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 had a high fever repeatedly in the past few days. After taking the medicine, it went down, and when the medicine was over, it went up. It has been tossing for several days, but he has not completely recovered.

  She worried that Gu Junzhu would do the same.

  Fortunately, the flu is not an intractable disease after all, just get through for a while.

  What made Ye Xingbei most gratified was that Gu Junzhu’s back no longer hurts as it did last night.

  The pain in his back can't find the cause, and there is no targeted way. The pain looks like it will kill him. That's the most terrifying.

  Gu Jun is also very content with himself.

  The uncomfortable flu is compared with the back pain, like the difference between drizzle and pouring rain.

  The old injury on his back has been committed many times, the first time it eased so quickly.

He couldn't help asking Ye Xingbei, "Is the old Chinese doctor who taught you the massage? My dad also hired many professional masseurs for me before, but they didn't do anything to relieve the pain on my back. Your massage last night seemed to work."

  He hasn't committed this hidden injury for a long time, and he is not sure that he is recovering soon, so this time the pain is relatively short, or Ye Xingbei's massage works.

   "Not a big deal, right?" Ye Xingbei briefly explained the process of her learning massage.

  Gu Jun chittered, "Ye Xingli paid you the tuition for a house, and only then learned such a hand massage. Isn't it a big deal?"

"This is also my good luck," Ye Xingbei said: "It was abroad. Chinese medicine has declined. No one believes it. People are willing to teach. Otherwise, the masters of Chinese medicine in our country have money, and people look down on a house. "

   "It makes sense, but the key is to be symptomatic," Gu Jun said: "My dad, a national expert in Chinese medicine, has also asked me a few of them. I still can't do anything about my injury, Ye Xiaobei..."

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

  Ye Xingbei found sweat in his palm.

  She suddenly realized that this person must be afraid that she would be worried, so she tried to gag her here.

  She frowned, and put her hand on his eyes: “Don’t talk anymore, recharge your energy, eat something later, and go to sleep after eating.”

  (End of this chapter)