Chapter 371
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The results of the thermometer showed that Gu Weiwei did have a fever.
Fu Hancheng fed her a cup of warm water and urged He Chi to think of a way to reduce her fever.
He Chi flipped through the cold medicine on the table and complained angrily.
"It's just a small cold. She will be fine after taking the medicine and resting for a day or two. Why did you drag me here?"
Please, he was a doctor who saved people with a scalpel, not a doctor who treated people with a small cold.
"Just wait. If the fever doesn't go down in three hours, you can do whatever you want." Fu Hancheng said.
He Chi was so angry that he walked back and forth in the room. "Boss, I prepared for the award for this thesis for four years. I even spent a lot of money on this outfit to receive the award. Don't you feel guilty for delaying such an important thing just because your girlfriend has a small cold?"
After he finished speaking, he sighed speechlessly.
How could he forget? He did not have a conscience, so of course he would not feel guilty.
Fu Hancheng thought for a while and said.
"I will arrange for someone to bring it back for you."
"I …"
He Chi had a lot of cursing to say, but he did not dare to say a word in front of him.
He took a deep breath, ran to the bedside and begged Gu Weiwei.
"Sister-in-law, today is really important to me. Please let me go!"
He had done so many experiments for the sake of that thesis. It was not easy for him to win the award.
Whether he could leave or not depended not on Fu Hancheng, but on his girlfriend.
Gu Weiwei remembered that He Chi had indeed won an award for his thesis in the group chat.
But it was indeed a little sad that he was dragged here on the day of receiving the award.
So he begged Fu Hancheng for mercy.
"Let him go. I will be fine after taking the medicine and sleeping for a while."
Fu Hancheng pulled up the blanket for her. "When you are better, he can leave."
Gu Weiwei pursed his lips and looked at He Chi helplessly.
There were some things that her words were useful, but there were some that were not.
He Chi was so angry that he sat on the sofa and shook his legs anxiously.
Back then, he had been careless in making friends. Now, it was too late for him to sever all ties.
Qiao Lin watched the big boss stay by the bed and care for the patient. He quietly went out and called the director to ask for leave.
Then, she quietly left this heart-wrenching scene.
He Chi couldn't take it anymore and went to the living room, leaving Fu Hancheng alone in the bedroom.
Gu Weiwei stared at him for a while and asked in a hoarse voice.
"Aren't you very busy these two days? Is it okay for you to come here?"
Fu Hancheng reached out to stroke the hair on her cheeks. "I have settled the matter in advance. Shiqin will deal with the rest as he sees fit."
Early in the morning, she received a call from the hotel's private butler, saying that he had sent breakfast in and found that she had a cold and fever.
He put down what he was doing and rushed over with He Chi.
Gu Weiwei looked at the man who always appeared when she needed help and smiled sweetly.
"It's great that you could come."
"If I didn't come, were you going to work on the set for another day?"
Gu Weiwei smiled guiltily. "If you weren't here, it would be quite pitiful for me to be sick and lying here alone."
Without him, she did feel that she could still work on the set for another day.
But as soon as he came, she just wanted to be taken care of.
"If the butler hadn't called me, you wouldn't have called me?" Fu Hancheng's face sank.
Almost every time she was in an accident or sick, he would find out about it from someone else. She had never asked him for help.
Gu Weiwei felt wronged by his glare. "You said that you were busy with something important, so I didn't want to disturb you."
Fu Hancheng looked at the sickly girl with a gentle and attentive look.
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