Mu Wuchen looked away, looked at Gu Xiaoyou who was still unconscious on the bed, and said teasingly: "It's already dawn, why are you so sleepy and still not awake?"

If Gu Xiaoyou had heard Mu Wuchen teasing her normally, she would have jumped up in anger and refuted him loudly.

Unfortunately, Mu Wuchen was destined to be disappointed today, as Gu Xiaoyou didn't respond to him at all.

Mu Wuchen frowned and immediately called out: "Come here, call the doctor."

"Yes, Master." Mr. Wang, who had been guarding the door, immediately responded and went to do it.

Not long after, the old man with the white beard from last night was pushed into the room by Mr. Wang: "Master, this old slave has brought the doctor."

Mu Wuchen glanced at the two of them and said coldly: "Why hasn't she woke up yet after taking the medicine you prescribed?"

The old man with the white beard trembled in his heart and said in a trembling voice: "I don't know yet. I need to check my pulse again to confirm."

"Hurry up."

"Yes, yes, I will check the girl's pulse right now."

The old man with a white beard quickly moved to the bedside and cautiously felt Gu Xiaoyou's pulse.

Mu Wuchen stared closely at the white-bearded doctor's movements, noticing that he was covered in cold sweat, and the hand that checked his pulse subconsciously trembled.

"How is she? Hasn't she been diagnosed for so long?" Mu Wuchen's eyes became colder and he said dissatisfied.

The old man with a white beard took back his hand and said hurriedly: "I have diagnosed you. The girl's pulse is stable and her body is fine."

"Then why isn't she awake yet?" Mu Wuchen asked displeasedly, thinking that the doctor in this small place was really incompetent.

If Qingcheng County wasn't too far away from the capital, he would have wanted to take Gu Xiaoyou back to the capital immediately and summon the best doctors there to diagnose and treat her.

The white-bearded old man's beard trembled under Mu Wuchen's pressure: "Maybe it's because the girl is too frightened, so..."

Just when the old man with the white beard was thinking anxiously about the reason, Gu Xiaoyou, who was lying on the bed, let out a thin cry.

"Well..." Gu Xiaoyou frowned and made an uncomfortable sound.

Although Gu Xiaoyou's voice was very soft, Mu Wuchen still heard it.

He pushed past the old man with a white beard and went straight to the bed.

"Gu Xiaoyou, are you awake?" Mu Wuchen called in surprise, his usually cold voice showing a rare hint of joy.

"Yeah." Gu Xiaoyou responded vaguely and opened his eyes with difficulty.

After her vision blurred for a while, Gu Xiaoyou could clearly see what was in front of her. The dark black bed curtains, several dark green sachets hanging down, and the low-key and luxurious bed curtains were not the furnishings of her bed at first glance.

Gu Xiaoyou panicked. Could it be that she was burned to death and traveled through time again?

"Where am I?" Gu Xiaoyou said anxiously, trying to hold himself up. When his hand touched the bed, he touched the wound on his hand and suddenly gasped.

"Ouch, it hurts." Gu Xiaoyou wrinkled her face in pain and fell back on the bed weakly.

Mu Wuchen grabbed Gu Xiaoyou's wrist, carefully looked at the injuries on her hands, and said slightly reproachfully: "Why are you so clumsy?"

"You are the clumsy one."

Gu Xiaoyou retorted subconsciously, and suddenly recognized the owner of the voice, and said in surprise: "Mu Wuchen, it's you, it turns out I didn't travel through time!"

"Time travel?" Mu Wuchen gently put down Gu Xiaoyou's wrist and touched her forehead with the back of his hand.

"You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"

Gu Xiaoyou dodged Mu Wuchen's hand and wrinkled her nose: "I'm not talking nonsense. It's you who is talking nonsense. The whole family is talking nonsense."

Mu Wuchen curled his lips and smiled. The familiar Gu Xiaoyou was back. Just as he was about to speak, a slightly shrill voice sounded: "You are so bold, you dare to talk to the master like this!"

Gu Xiaoyou was startled by the scolding and trembled subconsciously.

Mu Wuchen turned around with a straight face and glared at Mr. Wang: "Shut up."

"Master..." Mr. Wang called out in a low voice, lowered his head in aggrieved manner, and stood in the corner with his hands down.

Mu Wuchen withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Gu Xiaoyou, his eyes softening unconsciously.

"How do you feel? Are you uncomfortable anywhere?" Mu Wuchen asked softly.

Gu Xiaoyou tried to move his body, but he had no strength. He frowned and said, "My head is a little heavy, my hands hurt a little, and I can't move. What's wrong with me?"

"Don't be afraid, I'll let the doctor take a look at it." Mu Wuchen comforted him, turning to look at the old man with the white beard.

Without waiting for Mu Wuchen to give an order, the old man with a white beard stepped forward and carefully felt Gu Xiaoyou's pulse.

Gu Xiaoyou looked sideways. This was the first time she had seen an ancient doctor. It was different from what she saw on TV. It was quite interesting.

Gu Xiaoyou stared at the old man with the white beard with great interest. Mu Wuchen saw that she had regained some of her energy, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

The old man with a white beard carefully diagnosed her pulse, touched his beard and said: "The girl's pulse is gentle. Her dizziness and fatigue are probably caused by inhaling smoke last night. Rest for a few days, and I will prescribe some medicine for the girl to recover."

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Gu Xiaoyou listened silently, frowned when he heard the smoke, and instantly recalled the fire last night.

"Oh, my house is on fire, why should I rest? I have to go home and take a look."

Gu Xiaoyou struggled to get up and swayed without any strength.

Mu Wuchen immediately supported her, frowned and said, "Don't fool around, the fire has been put out, just lie here and rest."

"The fire is out? How about my house? Oh, sister Zhou's house is next door to me. Is her house okay?" Gu Xiaoyou asked worriedly.

"Your neighbor is fine. Only the main house of your house was burned down, and the rest is fine." Mu Wuchen explained patiently: "Don't worry, I've taken care of everything. Just lie down."

Hearing this, Gu Xiaoyou breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the bed obediently.

Mu Wuchen tucked Gu Xiaoyou into bed and told the doctor: "Prescribe medicine."

"Yes, I will prescribe medicine right now." The old man with a white beard walked to the table, picked up the pen and ink and started writing.

Looking at the actions of the white-bearded old man, Gu Xiaoyou thought for a moment and said, "I can also prescribe medicine myself."

Isn't it just the smoke that makes you feel weak?

Of course she has been a nurse for so long and has many ways to take care of her body. Besides, she still has a mobile phone.

By the way, where is her cell phone?

Gu Xiaoyou hurriedly touched her waist, but did not touch her purse, and suddenly felt panicked.

Gu Xiaoyou raised his eyes to look at Mu Wuchen and asked anxiously: "Mu Wuchen, have you seen my lotus..."

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Mu Wuchen took off the purse from his waist and placed it in Gu Xiaoyou's bag.

Gu Xiaoyou breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death, thank you."
Chapter completed!