Did something happen to her older brother?
That was the first thought that popped into Gu Qingjiu's mind when she heard Qi Xiaoran.
And that blood on her waist…
Could the cause of her fever be the wound?
Qi Xiaoran was probably muddled from the fever and didn't have any reaction. All she did was to grab onto Gu Qingjiu's elbow.
And she continuously repeated her words.
The sweat droplets on her head became denser as if she was having a nightmare.
Gu Qingjiu pulled Qi Xiaoran's clothes apart as she took a look at Qi Xiaoran's injury.
And she frowned immediately.
The wound had only been briefly taken care of. The white bandage which was on her waist was soaked in bloody red.
Gu Qingjiu was afraid to aggravate her wound so she did not dare to probe further.
After some hesitation, she carefully helped Qi Xiaoran lie down and felt for her phone from her bed. She then called her older brother.
"Older brother?"