Dressed as a substitute lover of a wealthy old man

Xiang Yu took the chopsticks that Tong Yuan stuffed for him, and his eyes fell on the antipyretic stickers that were left aside.

"almost."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Xiangyu's face suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, and his eyes pressed against his forehead, Tong Yuan was taken aback, it was rare to be a little fresh.

He seldom got sick before, only when he was a child was tested for his temperature. He poked the shallow mark on Pei Xiangyu's chin with the tip of his nose, and the person disappeared before he could make another move.

"Check the watch later."

"……Oh."

36 degrees seven.

"It's finally time to go." Tong Yuan got off the bed happily, finally being able to go back.

"Wait for me in the car, I'll get the medicine."

Pei Xiangyu ran to Tong Yuan for the car keys, and stopped by Pei Hewen's office after prescribing the medicine.

"Is something wrong?"

"Go back and replace all your pillows with latex pillows."

"..." Pei Hewen rolled his eyes, "It's really lenient, my good brother who asks for money, this is a hospital, not a hotel."

"You count how many you want, and I'll send someone over."

"Really? So generous?" Pei Hewen looked at Pei Xiangyu suspiciously, "I just want to introduce a batch of new equipment recently, can you send them to me too?"

"Make a budget and send it to me."

"Brother, have you been stimulated by something..."

Pei Xiangyu turned around and left: "Then you don't need to send it to me."

"I send it, I send it!!! I was wrong brother! Brother-you must keep your word!!!"