Chương 62: A Little Angry

Even if Gu Xingyu did not spill the medicine, he probably would not drink it.

He raised his hand to touch his sore throat and coughed a few times uncomfortably, trying to cough out the sticky bitter taste.

"Third Brother, are you not feeling well? I'll call the doctor."

Gu Xingyu hurriedly stood up.

Gu Ziheng frowned and waved his hand. He looked at the medicine on the ground. " I'm fine. Go and call the cleaning lady over. Just clean this thing on the ground. ""

"Alright." Gu Xingyu turned around and went out to look for her.

After a while, she rushed back with the cleaning staff.

When the cleaning staff entered the room, they were choked by the strong smell of medicine. She covered her nose and coughed a few times.

After greeting Gu Ziheng and getting permission, she quickly ran over to open the ward door and window to disperse the smell of medicine in the room.

Then, she went to the bathroom to get a bucket and a mop.