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After paying the money, Ji Anan hurriedly entered, afraid that the Sleeping Treasure would run too fast and collide with it.

At this time, Nightmare was scurrying around the living room. "Beautiful uncle? "Beautiful uncle?"

She pulled her son over and told him not to touch other people's things. After their son nodded obediently, she walked to the door of the bedroom and knocked on it. "Yi Yang, are you inside?"

No response.

She had to open the door herself, and when she turned it, she thought to herself, it's not locked, but it doesn't matter if he's alone.

Sleeping Bao followed her in and peeked out.

There was a bulge on the bed.

Ji An walked over and gently patted the blanket. "Yi Yang?" "Yi Yang?"

A groan of pain came from inside the quilt.

She did not continue to be polite and directly lifted a corner of the blanket.

A red-hot face came into view.

Ji Anan immediately reached out and placed a hand on his forehead. It was very hot. Indeed, he had a high fever.

At this time, Nightbreak Trickster came over and saw the dung. He whispered worriedly, "Mommy, how is Uncle?"

"He's got a cold, so don't get too close. Mommy will boil some hot water for him and find some medicine."

The child's ability to resist was relatively weak. She couldn't feel at ease to let him stay too close to Teng Yiyang, afraid that the germs would spread to him.

Nightbreak Trickster nodded obediently.

Ji Anan hurriedly went to the kitchen to boil a kettle of water. Then, she took a cup of water and entered the room. She pulled him up with great effort, preparing to let him lean against the bed board, but as soon as she touched him, he was wrapped around her like an octopus.

"An An, I knew it was you. I didn't even need to look to know it was you. I knew you wouldn't be so heartless to leave …"

"My heart hurts. Why do you think it hurts so much? So this is what it feels like."

"When you left, did it hurt …"

He mumbled hoarsely, but he did not wake up. It was obvious that he was talking nonsense.

Ji An's mind went blank as the water from the cup splashed onto the back of his hand. She immediately regained her senses after being scalded. She blocked his mutterings and carefully fed him some water.

"Don't talk, drink."

Listening to her voice, he appeared to be obedient, just like when he was sick. He could do whatever he was told.

After feeding her more than half a cup of water, Ji An prepared to stand up, but the octopus refused to let go. "Don't go …"

Even the worried Sleeping Treasure couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene, "Mommy, Uncle is even more sticky than Sleeping Treasure!"

Ji An was speechless. This person was like a child when he got sick. At least he was still able to move when he was young. She had spent a great deal of energy to break free and then search around for medicine.

She didn't know what to feel when she found the medicine chest in her old place.

It was the same medicine box from back then, stuck onto the cartoon clip. However, as time passed, the edges had been rolled up.

She opened it to look for a cold medicine, and when she found the date, she had the urge to pick up the man on the bed and give him a good beating.

These medicines are at least three years out of date.

Sleepy Treasure had always stayed on the other side of the bed, staring unblinkingly at the dung. Whenever something went wrong, he called her Mommy.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Nightbreak Trickster immediately turned his head. "Did Mommy find the medicine?"

"Sleepy Treasure, we have to take Uncle on a trip to the hospital."

Sleeping Bao immediately jumped off the bed. "Then let's hurry up. Uncle seems to be in pain!"

Ji An looked at the seriously ill man on the bed and then looked at his son who was anxiously lying on the floor. Ji An rubbed his forehead and said, "Alright."

She couldn't move a completely unconscious person by herself, so she could only ask for security from Lee.

When she and security Li got the people in the car together, security Li said in a responsible tone, "Mrs. Teng, don't worry. I will keep an eye on your house."

Ji An didn't bother to explain that he was no longer Madam Teng. He thanked her profusely and drove straight to the hospital.

Security Li looked at the leaving silhouette of the car and sighed. "This family of three is like a celebrity."

Once they entered the hospital, Ji An immediately went to the emergency ward, and Teng Yiyang was sent to the ward.

An elderly female doctor had taken his temperature, which was close to 39 degrees. She didn't show Ji An's face as she said, "Your husband has been suffering from fever for at least a day. Why are you, as his wife, sending people to the hospital only now? If we delay it any longer, it might just become a lung infection.

It was obvious that the female doctor treated the three of them as her family. Ji An didn't even have the time to explain before the doctor threw another sentence at him. "Is he allergic to penicillin?"

"Nope." She could only answer the urgent question first.

"Then let's not test it on the skin. We can just prescribe the medicine directly."

After saying that, the doctor ordered the nurses beside her to prepare the medicine. The four of them surrounded the sickbed, not giving Ji An the chance to interject.

Annoyed, she glared at the person on the bed and took out his cell phone, which she had taken from the table before she left.

After setting up the power lock, she tried a few wrong numbers, but in the end, she casually lost her birthday and it ended.

She didn't have time to be surprised when she found out that his wallpaper was hers. It was a picture from years ago that he had taken of her at random.

She looked at herself on the screen, strange and familiar, with a smile that she hadn't seen in a long time.

Taking a deep breath, she called Feng Qingyi.

Her cell phone didn't have their number, and the only person on it, Qin Shiyuan, couldn't get through either.

After hanging up the phone, Teng Yiyang had already started hanging up the bottles. Two big and two small ones would probably take at least half a day.

"Mommy, will Uncle hurt?" Nightbreak Trickster was lying on the side of the bed, looking at the needle. He pouted his lips and asked sorrowfully.

Nightbreak Trickster was afraid of being injected with needles the most. He didn't dare to look at Teng Yiyang when he ignored him earlier.

"Uncle is an adult. He's not afraid."

Nightbreak Trickster thought for a moment. "Then give Sleeping Treasure to Uncle Huhu, and he won't hurt anymore."

As he said this, he blew gently towards the back of Teng Yi Yang's hand.

Seeing this, Ji Anan's eyes lit up slightly.

If she and Yi Yang hadn't reached this point, they would have come here as a family of three.

Sleeping Bao will not become a father of the unknown child, yearning for the father but not get.

And she would not be so entangled with him.

Sometimes he felt that fate was playing tricks on him.

In the evening, Teng Yiyang woke up rubbing his temples. His entire body felt as if he was being weighed down by a heavy burden, and it was difficult for him to even move his body.

"You're awake?" Feng Qingyi said in surprise.

The white light caused Teng Yiyang's mind to go blank, "Where are we? Why am I here? "

"This is a hospital, but I didn't send you here. It was Ji An who called me to tell me that you were here."

"You said Ji Anan?" Rubbing his head, Teng Yi Yang's hands suddenly became a bit clearer. He immediately asked, "What about her?"