Ye Xingbei saw the pain that had not yet dissipated in his eyes, and he was trembling with heartache, "Where does it hurt again, why don't you call a doctor?"

"The old injury has been offended." Gu Junzhu turned over with difficulty and lay on the bed.

It was just a simple move to turn over, and cold sweat broke through his pajamas.

He woke up for a while.

But he was lucky and always felt that he might just endure it.

He didn't want Ye Xingbei to worry about him.

He doesn't want to show his fragility in front of Ye Xingbei's eyes.

I don’t want Ye Xingbei to think he is a sick person.

He tossed a few more times, and his body was probably tied to the word "breaking".

He knew this was a ridiculous vanity of men.

But he should have only a few shortcomings.

No one is perfect, so he doesn't plan to force himself to correct it for the time being.

"What to do?" Thinking of the miserable appearance of Gu Junzhu's last time when he was injured, Ye Xingbei's eyes suddenly turned red.

"It's okay, please get me some antipyretics and painkillers," Gu Junzhu said, "It should be cured if the fever subsides."

Since his old injury occurred in Fengcheng last time, Ye Xingbei insisted on giving him a massage every day.

He thinks it works very well.

In the past, he always felt his back muscles stiff and he felt uncomfortable all the time.

But recently, that feeling has gradually disappeared.

He had already suffered from an old injury before, and he had already suffered a lot of pain.

But this time, he felt the pain was within a range he could tolerate.

He told Ye Xingbei all this. After Ye Xingbei gave him antipyretics, he immediately started massage.

He was obviously having a fever, and other parts of his body were hot.

Only the back is hard and cold, just like iron blocks.

Ye Xingbei thrust in pain and took a thrust into his heart and gave him a massage.

After pressing for more than half an hour, his back, which was as hard as iron, gradually relaxed and gradually became warm.

Gu Junzhu grabbed her arm with his back hand, "I feel much better after a break."

Ye Xingbei tilted his head to look at his face, "Really"

"Really," Gu Junzhu pulled her, lay down beside him, turned over, and faced her sideways. "Ye Xingbei, I think my dad is right. You are my lucky star. For my old wounds, my dad was worried about all the doctors he could find. He was helpless. Unexpectedly, you actually have a way. I now believe in the word "Divine Will".

Ye Xingbei was distressed and anxious, and worried, "But it can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause."

"I can't eat a fat man in one bite," Gu Junzhu said, "It was an old injury, so how could I get rid of the root so quickly. I think the pain this time was much lighter than before, and the attack time was much shorter than before. It can be seen that your massage is effective. Maybe if I persist, I can really recover."

"I hope," Ye Xingbei held his hand, "Do you think the medicine you changed is not as effective as before, otherwise why did it happen again in such a short time?"

Since knowing that the medicine used to affect the sperm-generating function, Gu Junzhu has asked a doctor to change it.

The doctor who prescribed the medicine to Gu Junzhu repeatedly apologized, saying that because he didn't know that Gu Junzhu was getting married and that medicine was the first choice for treating Gu Junzhu's old injuries, he prescribed that medicine for Gu Junzhu.
Chapter completed!