Just as Qiao Hua was about to fall, a pair of arms caught her in time.
"What's wrong?" Gu Wenze's brows knitted tightly, worry showing in his eyes.
Qiao Hua shook her head, feeling waves of dizziness wash over her. "Nothing. Maybe I ran too fast."
On closer inspection, Qiao Hua's face was unnaturally flushed. Gu Wenze reached out to touch her forehead and found it burning hot.
Gu Wenze frowned deeply. "You have a fever, and you didn't even realize it?"
A fever?
Qiao Hua touched her forehead. Sure enough, it was hot.
She had no idea when she had developed a fever.
"I'm fine. I just need some rest." Qiao Hua brushed it off. Once the dizziness subsided, she struggled to get out of Gu Wenze's arms.
"You're not feeling well. Where do you think you're going?" Gu Wenze looked grim as he firmly pressed her onto the hospital bed.
Qiao Hua was about to speak when she noticed that Gu Wenze's wound had reopened, probably when he had caught her. She hastily sat up in bed and said anxiously, "Your wound..."
"I'm fine. Lie down and stay still." Gu Wenze's voice left no room for argument.
Forced back onto the hospital bed, Qiao Hua stared at Gu Wenze's wound with worried eyes.
If only I hadn't run so fast. Now his wound has reopened because of me.
The doctor soon rushed over after hearing the call over the intercom. Seeing the blood staining Gu Wenze's clothes, he assumed that was why he had been summoned and instinctively moved to treat his wound.
"Check her first," Gu Wenze said in a low voice.
The doctor paused, only then noticing Qiao Hua beside Gu Wenze. Her face was a little pale, and she gave him an awkward smile when