C2064 Have a good rest

"Oh." Ruan Bingyue looked at Wen Zehao lovingly.

She looked at Wen Zehao, the man who had lost a lot of weight. His entire face was pale as a sheet of paper, devoid of any color at all.

When he tightly held Wen Zehao's hand, Ruan Bingyue could no longer feel that Wen Zehao had a fever, and no one else had a fever with him.

Ruan Bingyue herself was a doctor, so when she held Wen Zehao's hand