Tyrannical Tycoon Haunts Me Relentlessly

Chapter 1297: You Are My Best Medicine

Jul 29, 2026 1,297 / 1,306

"Look at it, it’s getting more... unruly." Gu Beicheng’s eyes once again glanced downward.Gu Bei noticed the little girl was looking in the same direction and raised an eyebrow.

"What... are you doing?" Xia Yinian was startled and quickly looked away.

"Wife, what’s wrong?" Gu Beicheng met Xia Yinian’s gaze with an innocent look.

"No, in your current condition, soaking in cold water can easily make you catch a cold." Xia Yinian pressed on his arm, preventing him from getting up.

"Let me think of another way." She pursed her lips, lifted his hand, and checked his pulse.

His heart rate was a bit high; it really wasn’t normal.

But Xia Yinian forgot.

"I’ll go ask the doctor for some medicine." She finally made up her mind.

"Wife, why don’t you help me? Taking too much medicine isn’t good for the body." Gu Beicheng pulled Xia Yinian’s hand again.

Looking down at his handsome face that anyone who sees it would fall in love with, Xia Yinian couldn’t bear to say no.

"Look at yourself now..." She pressed her lips together, looked at his hand with the needle, and then at the hanging medicine bottle.

"If it can wait, until after your infusion, I have no problem."

Xia Yinian’s gaze returned to his face, Yue Mei raised slightly.

"I don’t want to do this with a sick person."

Her last words were spoken softly, as if she was talking to herself, but she knew he could definitely hear.

Admitting he was sick at this point, Gu Beicheng was certainly unwilling.

He casually removed the needle from the back of his hand.

"You are my best medicine, I don’t need anything else."

Things happened too quickly, Xia Yinian hadn’t reacted yet before she was already pressed down, her mouth blocked.

Her concern wasn’t about his body pressing against hers, but about the hand that had just been receiving an infusion.

She had just seen him pull the needle out but was completely unable to stop him.

"No... stop! Stop... mm... stop..."

Biting his lip hard, Xia Yinian shouted, "Stop, your hand is bleeding."

The man supported his body and looked at her, a slight curve on his lips.

"No problem." His thin lips formed the two words and pressed down again.

Xia Yinian turned her head abruptly, avoiding his touch.

"I’ll help you, as long as you don’t continue, I’ll do whatever you say, okay?"

The needle that’s been giving an infusion suddenly pulled out, there must be a lot of bleeding.

Besides, he had just hurt his internal organs, he should be resting for a day or two, and needs the infusion to replenish nutrients.

If she’d known the medicine was so strong, she should have reluctantly helped him deal with it first. It’s dangerous not to?