"I'll be counting on you to take care of my brother's hand," Bai Jingqing added.
Gu Qingxin, "..."
Bai Jingqing cleaned up the medicine and asked Beiming Han to take out the thermometer. Beiming Han immediately tried to use his injured hand, so Gu Qingxin quickly said, "I'll do it."
She took out the thermometer and handed it over to Bai Jingqing.
Bai Jingqing looked at the temperature reading and said, "It's dropped a little, Miss Gu, you've done a good job. But this kind of situation can fluctuate, if he has a high fever again, feed him the antipyretic again. Please help wipe down his body with a cool cloth if he has a mild fever."
"Um…" Gu Qingxin really wanted to ask, couldn't someone else take care of him?
Both men cast their gaze on her simultaneously, leaving Gu Qingxin sighing helplessly in her heart. She was confident that if she asked, Beiming Han's temper would definitely flare up.
Forget it, considering his injury and illness, she would bear with it for now.
