C481 Willing to be a Strict Matron

"En!" Ming Shu sat up and frowned, "Mr Zhan, you have a fever, where do you feel uncomfortable from?"

Wu Tie tried to prop himself up from the bed but was pushed back down by Ming Shu, "Don't get up, lie down. Where are you feeling bad? Mr Zhan, I'll get the medicine for you."

Zhan Mochen curled his lips, "It's nothing, just my head is a little dizzy and my throat is hurting a little