Because in the middle of the night, Leng Su felt headache, hot and uncomfortable, she secretly pulled off the quilt on the bed and wrapped herself up.

As Leng Su and Mu Li both fell ill, Dr. Liu hurried to the old house again.

After examination, there was a high fever and Leng Su was low fever. The two of them were dripping at the same time. Leng Su once again ignored Lao Zheng's persuasion and stood in front of Mu Li's bed.

At the door of the room, Lao Zheng and Dr. Liu stared at the two people in the room with complicated faces.

"Old Zheng, why is Mr. Mu so good at having a high fever again?" Dr. Liu asked Lao Zheng verbally, but in fact, his eyes had already stared at Leng Su.

"Hey, I don't know. When I wake up, you ask him." Lao Zheng sighed.

Dr. Liu: “…”

During this disease, Mu Li slept for a whole day and did not wake up from a coma until the evening.

As a result, as soon as he opened his eyes, he looked at Leng Su's four eyes...

Mu Li frowned and asked with a low face: "Why are you in my room again?"

Hearing this, Leng Su frowned slightly and said tentatively: "You stood at my door all night last night, and you fell into a coma this morning with a high fever."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mu Li said with a low expression.

"Do you still remember Ling Zi'an?" Leng Su asked.

"Who is Ling Zi'an?"

Looking at Mu Li's face and the doubts in his eyes, Leng Su's guesses had been initially confirmed.

"Uncle, you just woke up, I'll call Dr. Liu to come and check your health." As she said that, she got up and walked out the door.

Downstairs, Dr. Liu and Lao Zheng were about to hurry up after learning that Mu Li was awake.

As a result, Leng Su suddenly spoke at this time and called Lao Zheng.

"Old Zheng, wait!"

"Miss, what's wrong?"

"I want to ask you something." Leng Su said lightly.

"What do you want to know about the lady?" Lao Zheng asked.

"That's right. After my uncle bumped his head that day, he felt uncomfortable. I originally wanted to let my uncle go and see it, but he refused to agree, so I want to ask you, has he become very weird or not very similar to him in the past two days?"

"Like it's like suddenly calling you and saying you don't remember anything..."

"..." Faced with Leng Su's question, Lao Zheng obviously hesitated.

His eyes were fixed on Leng Su, and the light flashed in his eyes.

After a brief hesitation, Lao Zheng thought about it and shook his head: "No, except for the injury he suddenly called me that day, everything else is pretty good, nothing is wrong."

"Oh, thank you then."

"Miss, do you have any other questions?" Lao Zheng asked.

"No more, go and see the uncle. I'll go and see if the aunt's porridge is ready. I'll definitely be hungry after sleeping for a whole day."

"Okay, that's a problem, Miss." As he said that, Lao Zheng turned around on the third floor.

In the kitchen, Leng Su was riding the porridge while chatting with the aunt quietly, and was full of concern for Mu Li's words.

"I'm pretty good, my taste has not changed. I've suddenly stopped going out the house these two days."

The taste has not changed?

Haven't your temperament changed drastically?

Even Lao Zheng didn’t think something was wrong?

And he was unconscious twice and recognized them when he woke up twice.

Except for the obvious differences in the relationship between the two people when facing her, one was suppressing her tightly, and the other just chose to showdown and was timid again...

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