Chapter 434
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The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the pain from the wound made Gu Yusheng more and more confused. He gradually couldn't see the road in front of him.
He tried his best to stay awake and keep his eyes open, trying to pay attention to the people on the road as he continued to drive forward.
It felt like he had driven a thousand meters, but it also felt like he had only driven a few hundred meters. His legs were so weak that he couldn't even step on the gas pedal.
His breathing became more and more labored, and his eyelids kept drooping as if they were fighting. He knew that he couldn't hold on any longer. Before he fainted, he used his last bit of consciousness to drive the car to the side of the road. Then, he reluctantly stepped on the brake, and the car came to a stop. Then, he lay on the steering wheel, motionless.
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When Gu Yusheng woke up again, it was still dark. When he opened his eyes, he saw the familiar yellow light.
Although he didn't look around, he knew he was in the master bedroom of his villa.
His fever hadn't gone down, but his body temperature wasn't as high as before. His body was so tired that he couldn't turn over after lying in bed for a long time.
There was a needle on his wrist, and there was only a small amount of liquid left in the infusion bottle. It slowly flowed into his veins along the thin tube.
He lay quietly for a while, then closed his eyes. He didn't fall asleep, and his mind was very empty.
After a long time, the door of the master bedroom was pushed open, and steady footsteps came in and stopped by the bed.
He knew it wasn't the housekeeper, but he didn't open his eyes to see who it was.
After about a minute, the person pulled out the needle on his wrist, then took a cotton ball and pressed it on the needle.
The touch let him know that the person next to him was Lu Bancheng.
When Lu Bancheng took the cotton ball away, Gu Yusheng slowly opened his eyes.
Lu Bancheng was on his side, throwing the cotton ball into the trash can, so he didn't notice that Gu Yusheng had woken up.
Gu Yusheng didn't say anything, but struggled to raise his arm to support himself on the bed and sat up.
Lu Bancheng, who had his back to Gu Yusheng, noticed the movement and turned his head to look back. "You're awake?"
Gu Yusheng didn't say anything, but moved his body back and leaned against the headboard.
Lu Bancheng took the thermometer from the bedside table and put it to Gu Yusheng's mouth. "Take it."
Gu Yusheng silently opened his mouth with the thermometer in his mouth.
Lu Bancheng added, "The housekeeper made you some porridge. I'll go get you a bowl."
Gu Yusheng still had no reaction.
Without another word, Lu Bancheng turned around and left the master bedroom.
When he came back with a bowl of porridge, Gu Yusheng had already gotten out of bed and was sitting on the sofa in his pajamas, staring blankly at a pot of green plants in the corner.
"Why are you up?" Lu Bancheng asked as he placed the porridge in front of Gu Yusheng. He walked over to the bed and took out the thermometer that Gu Yusheng had just measured. He looked at the temperature and said, "Thirty-eight degrees Celsius. You still have a slight fever. I'll have to ask Dr. Xia to come over tomorrow."
The only response he got was silence.
Lu Bancheng put down the thermometer and looked up at Gu Yusheng. He found that Gu Yusheng was still in the same position as when he had entered the room.
He stood there for a moment, then walked to the sofa in front of Gu Yusheng, sat down, and said, "You haven't eaten anything all day. You should at least eat something."
Gu Yusheng remained silent.
"You still have a fever, and the wounds on your body were infected by the rain last night. If you don't eat, how can you get better?"
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