Chapter 941

Name:NO.8 Bride Author:妃子一笑
When she said that, Timothy stopped forcing her.

After breakfast, Timothy is going out.

He came up to Ye Anqi and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "You can have a good rest at home, and call me if you have something."

"Good."

Timothy curled his lips and said, "don't you give me a parting kiss?"

"I just had dinner and didn't wipe my mouth."

"It doesn't matter. I don't mind."

"I don't mind. You go. I don't want to talk..." Tongue pain.

Timothy stopped forcing her, rubbed her head and left.

After breakfast, ye Anqi sat in the living room reading magazines.

But she couldn't see it at all.

Yeshitian is upstairs. She wants to see him very much.

Even though he hasn't woken up yet, she will feel at ease as long as she looks at him.

Ye Anqi simply took the magazine to the room of yeshitian.

She sat by the bedside and calmed down.

After reading the magazine for a while, she looked up at yeshitian for a while.

Yeshitian has lost a lot of weight recently, and his facial features are more profound.

Ye Anqi thought of his former lofty appearance, and then compared with now, she is very worried.

If only he was the same night as before.

If only she didn't want to find him when she came back to reality.

No, even if she doesn't look for him, Timothy will lead her to meet him.

In short, all this is the will of God.

All of a sudden, the night in coma sky eyebrows slightly frown, the expression seems to be a little uncomfortable.

Ye Anqi thought he was going to wake up, "night release day."

But he didn't wake up, just a little uncomfortable.

Ye Anqi stroked his forehead. It was very hot.

"Somebody, call the doctor!" Ye Anqi yelled.

……

Yeshitian had a high fever, and his condition became serious again.

The doctor gave him an injection and his temperature was a little better.

However, the doctor told ye Anqi, "you can't let him catch cold or have any problems, or his condition will be repeated, which is very bad for his health."

"Good!" Ye Anqi nodded.

"And if his temperature doesn't drop in a few hours, he has to be sent to the hospital."

"Good."

After the doctor left, ye Anqi took care of yeshitian wholeheartedly.

She used a towel to cool him down, taking his temperature from time to time.

The servant advised her to take a rest, but she did not go.

Yeshitian is like this. How can she leave at ease.

In this way, ye Anqi took care of yeshitian for several hours.

Until Timothy comes back.

Timothy knew everything as soon as he came back.

About ye Anqi's behavior, the servant will report to him in detail.

He strode into yeshitian's room.

See ye Anqi is holding an ear thermometer to help him measure his temperature.

Ye Anqi took a look at the temperature, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally the fever subsided.

The next second, she noticed someone coming in.

She turned her head to Timothy's deep black eyes.

"What are you doing?" Timothy asked coldly.

Ye Anqi thought of his advice, and she got up and said, "I didn't do anything. When did you come back?"

Timothy said, "the servant said you've been taking care of him, Angie. You didn't take my words into consideration, did you?"

"Yeshitian is ill, and the situation is very serious. You know, I can't let him go now. If you want me to ignore him completely, I can't do it for the time being. "

"So you're all for him?"

"I said he was ill."

"He's sick. There are doctors and servants. You can't take care of him!" Timothy couldn't contain his anger.