Wife is Fierce, Don’t Mess With Her!

The figure in front of him was undoubtedly Qi Xiaoran.

Because the figure is familiar to her.

It's just this bloody smell...

Gu Qingjiu saw that the movement of the figure in the darkness climbing onto the bed was not as swift as usual.

There is always a sense of slow twist.

As if there was some pressure on her.

After Qi Xiaoran lay down on the bed, Gu Qingjiu called out softly: "Qi Xiaoran?"

Not two seconds later, there was a response from the upper bunk, "En."

Low, like a nasal hum, it seemed to be suppressing something.

Gu Qingjiu clearly felt that with Qi Xiaoran's approach just now, the smell of blood seemed to be stronger.

"You...are you bleeding?"

It's a very obvious smell of blood. If it's my aunt, it won't be so strong...

After hesitating for a moment, Gu Qingjiu still asked.

There was no response from the upper bunk for a long time.

Gu Qingjiu saw that Qi smiled and didn't reply, and couldn't get a response, so he had no choice but to lie down and rest.

The next morning, Gu Qian and Chu Lian woke up Gu Qingjiu when they woke up to wash up.

She didn't need to go to training first, so she lay down in the quilt and fell asleep.

As a result, when he woke up, it was already bright outside, Gu Qingjiu got up from the bed, stood up after getting out of bed, and subconsciously glanced at Qi Xiaoran's bed.

In the end, Qi Xiaoran was still asleep on the bed, facing the wall.

She was a little taken aback.

In the past, Qi Xiaoran was a typical example who got up earlier than Gu Qingjiu.

Why didn't you get up today?

Reminiscent of the bloody smell he smelled last night, Gu Qingjiu climbed up the climbing pole next to Qi Xiaoran's bed, and moved closer to Qi Xiaoran.

Qi Xiaoran was facing the direction of the wall, and only the back of her head could be seen below.

Looking up now, Qi Xiaoran's pale face came into Gu Qingjiu's eyes.

Qi Xiaoran's complexion was originally a healthy wheat color, but now it was sickly pale, and his lips were as white as milk.

What's more, she was still sweating coldly on her forehead.

It looked like he had a high fever.

Gu Qingjiu reached out and touched Qi Xiaoran's forehead, but she didn't respond.

Amazingly hot!

Gu Qingjiu withdrew her hand almost instantly, she didn't call Qi Xiaoran's name immediately.

Most of them were so burned that they lost their sanity, and there was no response to shouting.

She went down immediately, brushed her hair carelessly, and didn't have time to wash her face.

After pouring cold water, put it on Qi Xiaoran's forehead first.

She had to go to the school infirmary first.

Fortunately, she and Qi Xiaoran didn't have to participate in the training, otherwise Qi Xiaoran's situation might not be discovered at some point.

The burning is so serious, it must not be delayed.

She went to the infirmary to get the antipyretics and came back, ready to check the situation and report to the instructor if it was serious.

There was still some hot water in the kettle, Gu Qingjiu poured out some, and fed it to the half-confused Qi Xiaoran.

Thanks to her instincts, the water was fed down the tube down her throat.

Gu Qingjiu has taken care of people with fever before, so he is quite proficient at this.

But after putting Qi Xiaoran down with his head supported, Qi Xiaoran, who was clearly still in a coma, suddenly grabbed Gu Qingjiu's arm.

Following this movement, Gu Qingjiu saw that there was a large piece of bright red blood on the waist covered by her arm.

Gu Qingjiu frowned suddenly.

"You... let go of my brother... let go of my brother!"

At the same time, Qi Xiaoran made a weak voice similar to crying.

It's just this content that made Gu Qingjiu a little confused.