Su Manning took a simple shower with water, climbed onto the bed and lay down beside Mo Nan. Not long after lying down, she realized something was wrong with him.

He is having a fever!

Su Manning reached out to cover his forehead and quickly shrank back. "So hot!"

Su Manning was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes, but she planned to have a good sleep, but now she couldn't sleep. She got off the bed in a hurry, and didn't even pay attention to her shoes when she was wearing them in the back, and ran downstairs.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong?" The people downstairs sat up when they heard the movement.

"Monan has a fever, I need a bottle of strong liquor and gauze." Su Manning did not dare to use medicine for him indiscriminately, so he could only use the most primitive physical cooling.

"I'll go find it now!" The big man quickly turned over and got off the recliner.

After a while, they found all the things Sun Manning wanted. She hurried upstairs with a bottle of wine and gauze.

Mo Nan had a chest injury, so his upper body was naked, which saved a lot of trouble. Su Manning didn't bother to appreciate his abs and took off his pants in a few seconds.

"Hope it works..." Sun Manning dipped gauze into white wine and began to wipe his body.

Mo Nan was a little confused and not very awake. He only vaguely saw a shadow shaking in front of his eyes, a pair of weak and boneless hands wandering on him, and then there was a cold and wet feeling, which was very comfortable.

He sighed comfortably twice.

Su Manning paused slightly in her hand, thinking that she had accidentally touched his wound. "Does it hurt?"

"Comfortable..." he murmured.

Su Manning was relieved and continued to rub it down. When he wiped his stomach, Su Manning couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Mo Nan had a very good figure, which she had known for a long time. But it was the first time to carefully observe his abdominal muscles at such a close distance. Well, I haven't seen him exercise normally, how could he have such beautiful eight-pack abdominal muscles?

Su Manning was tilted for a while, and blushed and continued to pour wine on the gauze.

After appreciating the perfect abdominal muscles, Sun Manning couldn't help but blush. Well, even though they had been many times in this and that, it was still so shy to touch them so hard!

Sun Manning's cheeks were hot, and she felt like she was about to get burned.

"Su Manning, are you a little promising?" Su Manning kept taking deep breaths to cheer himself up. "Isn't it just to help him cool down? I haven't seen him before, so he's so pretentious..."

After doing a good job in psychological construction, Sun Manning simply closed his eyes and wiped it randomly with gauze.

Mo Nan, who was sleeping, hummed twice unbearably, scaring Su Manning so much that he quickly let go of his hands lighter. Fortunately, he just hummed twice and did not wake up. Otherwise, Su Manning would definitely find a crack in the ground to get in.

After finally wiping the whole body, Su Manning was exhausted and sweating again.

"It finally dropped a little..." She touched his forehead and breathed a little relieved.

But even so, Su Manning was still not relieved and dared not close his eyes. After a while, he touched his forehead to see if it was hot. If it started to burn, he would wipe it with alcohol. After repeated this several times, it was almost dawn.

When Dongfang vomited white blood, Su Manning couldn't hold on and fell asleep beside the bed in a daze.

Mo Nan had a good foundation and his fever subsided after a night. Looking at the person lying on the bed, he remembered what happened last night. It turned out that he was not dreaming! Su Manning really rushed over overnight and took care of him all night.
Chapter completed!