Chapter 152: Your Shepherd, You Can't Abandon Me

eptical, but his subordinates dared not lie. After a moment's thought, he spoke in a deep voice, "Who is it Did they give their name""Yes, she said her name is Gu Ruyue.""Gu Ruoyan"The old housekeeper..."Your shepherd."

"Shepherd of the People..."

She called out twice, but the man sitting quietly at the bedside of the large bed ignored her, as if he hadn't heard a word.

Qiao Bao'er brought in the family medicine box. She frowned slightly, eyeing the man on the bed. She always felt that Jun Zhim牧's expression was very strange.

After Junzhi Mu returned to his bedroom, he remained seated in silence, his head bowed slightly. His gaze was distant as he stared at his own hands, flexing and unflexing them slightly, as if testing something, deep in thought.

Until Qiao Bao'er walked close to him and called out his name again, "Jun Zhi Mu..."

As soon as he spoke, Jun Zhimu seemed to be taken aback. He looked up fiercely, a flash of incomprehensible panic in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you"

Jo Baoer hurriedly sat beside him, her eyes suspiciously sizing him up as she questioned, "Jun Zhi Mu, didn't you hear me just now"

He was clearly shocked just now.

It was as if he were surprised by her sudden appearance, or perhaps something else entirely...

"It's nothing," he regained his usual cold expression, subtly turning his head to avoid her gaze, his voice a little hoarse, "I don't need medicine, my head doesn't hurt anymore."

His voice was low and cold, as if nothing had happened.

Jo Baoer sat beside him, pursed her lips, and suddenly fell silent.

He clearly didn't want to tell her...

They had just finished their lunch. Outside, the summer sun was scorching hot, with clear blue skies. However, in this spacious bedroom in Dongwan, perhaps because the air conditioner was set a little too low, it felt a bit chilly.

Qiao Bao'er's mood inexplicably sank. She rummaged through the medicine cabinet for an electronic thermometer, holding it in her right hand and fiddling with it, her profile hiding her struggle.

He said he was fine, didn't need medicine, which meant he didn't need her...

The thermometer in her hand was squeezed a bit too tightly by Qiao Baier, and she accidentally pressed the electronic button, causing it to beep suddenly.

She was being stubborn, but the soft sound startled her. She felt guilty and quickly put the thermometer away.

"Can you check my temperature for me"

Unlike her hasty packing, the man beside her gave an order with a hint of resignation in his voice.

Her eyes widened in surprise, staring at him for a long moment, making sure she hadn't misheard.

Joanne immediately perked up, leaning closer to him and asking with concern, "Junzhi Mu, why have you become so frail..."

fragile.

To actually use that word to describe him.

He said nothing, his eyes slanted as he looked at the woman beside him with a half-smile, watching her enthusiasm.

"It's 38.5 degrees already, and you still say you're fine."

Jo Bao'er stared at the thermometer, anxiously complaining, just about to turn around and call the maid outside to find a doctor...

"No need."

Jun Zhimu grabbed her right wrist, his eyes fluttering closed with a hint of weariness. "Qiao Bao'er, lie down with me for a while..."

"Don't move."

"No, I want to apply a cooling patch for you first…" She tossed and turned on the bed, tugging at the blanket and pressing the air conditioner remote. She also had to check his temperature every ten minutes.

"Junzhimu, your son has slept a lot, they are not tired."

She used her son again as an excuse and wanted to get up and rub some alcohol on him to physically cool him down.

"...His dad's really tired." Jun Zhi Mu pulled her back impatiently.

He wrapped his arms around her from behind, her body soft, probably because of the pregnancy and a faint baby milk scent. Jun Zhi Mu leaned in close to the back of her neck, whispering in a low voice as he made a suggestion.

"Jiao Ba'er, if it's over 39 degrees Celsius in an hour, can I have an IV"

She hesitated for half a minute, and then agreed, "Okay."

Actually, Jun's only intention was to use her as a pillow. He didn't know when he developed this habit. Qiao Bao'er narrowed her eyes and turned her head to steal a glance at him.

"What are you looking at"

He wasn't asleep, just tired.

She felt a little embarrassed and immediately turned her head away, putting on a serious face. "I was just worried that you might faint because your fever was so high."

"No." He said flatly.

By the sound of his voice, he seemed quite normal. Qiao Bao'er rolled over again, facing him.

Two faces were inches apart, she frowned, studying him, "Junzhi Mu..."

"What's up"

This time, he seemed a little hurried, as if trying to hide something.

Jo Baoer didn't notice, and continued to ask him, "You had a headache just now..." She paused at the edge of her words, "... Jun Zhi Mu, can you promise me one thing" She suddenly raised her voice and changed the subject.

His stern face faltered slightly, his eyes suppressing some emotion.

Turning to her clear eyes, so full of determination.

"What is it" he murmured back.

She stared straight at him, her pupils constricting slightly, "I called you... You have to answer me."

Last time there was a car accident, he fell into a coma. She kept calling his name, but he didn't respond. All around them was deathly silence and the smell of blood. Although the car accident had passed, for some reason her heart was always uneasy.

She pursed her lips, telling him word by word, "Junzhi Mu, from now on, no matter how long or what happens, if I call your name, I call you three times, the third time, you must answer me." ... You can't abandon me.n's family.Qiao Bao'er stood still, gazing at the surrounding scenery. Fish in the artificial pond were swimming merrily.There's something Zhu Xiaowei said that's right, forgetting a memory made her f...