Mu Wan had to go to the magazine office early in the morning, and then to Zhu Yunxi's music studio, so she got up early.
Wen Jinyang was still sleeping when she got up, and she didn't bother him. After breakfast was made and her son was fed, he was still sleeping.
She went back to the room and saw that he was still sleeping on his stomach, so she pushed him.
"I'm going to the magazine office. I'll put breakfast in the kitchen. Remember to heat it up later."
"Okay." His head felt heavy, and he fell asleep again after answering.
Seeing that he was sleeping so deeply, Mu Wan didn't want to wake him up, but she didn't feel relieved before she finished her instructions: "I took my son to Shanni's place today. Remember to take your son to lunch, I won't come back."
"Okay." He responded weakly.
"Then I'm leaving." She said and stood up to leave, but her hand immediately grabbed her.
"What are you doing!" She turned back.
He opened his eyes slightly and pointed at his mouth.
Mu Wan was amused by his behavior, but she still lowered her head and kissed him on the lips: "I'll bring my son in, and you can get up after you let him play for a while."
"Yes." After being kissed by her, he seemed to be healed instantly, with a smile on his lips.
"Then I'm leaving." She suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave him, feeling that she hadn't felt so warm with him in a long time.
"Go for it!"
She carried her son into the room, not forgetting to tell him: "Son, do you know that you can play by yourself first and let dad sleep for a while?"
The little tiger looked at his sleeping father and nodded.
After instructing her son, she put the phone on the bedside before going out.
The little tiger is indeed very good. He watches his father sleeping all the time and plays with himself. But why doesn't his father wake up? He is so bored playing alone! He can't help but go to the bedside to look at his father, and his face looks good.
It's red, and my brows are as crowded as caterpillars.
He stretched out his hand, tapped Dad's forehead, and then retracted his hand: "It's so hot."
Dad is so hot! He is a little scared. What should I do if Dad is not here?
Mu Wan was not in Yan's mind all morning. She only stayed at the magazine for a little while before going to Zhu Yunxi Music Studio. She couldn't get into the state of dance practice in the morning, and the dance teacher was not satisfied either.
Finally, he had to stop: "Maurice, why don't you take a rest today!"
She was restless and knew that she would definitely not be able to practice well today, so she had no choice but to apologize to Yunxi, change her clothes, and call Wen Jinyang.
The phone rang for a long time and no one answered it. She couldn't help but worry, was she still asleep?
When the call was finally answered, she immediately said, "Jinyang, why did it take so long to answer the phone?"
"Mom!"
What came from the phone was Little Tiger's voice.
"Little Tiger, why are you the one answering the phone? Where is dad?"
"Dad is still sleeping, dad is hot."
"What?" Before Mu Wan could understand, she had already left.
"Dad, it's so hot when you pull it out."
Mu Wan understood after hearing this, this man couldn't have caught a cold! When he thought about it, something was wrong with him when he woke up this morning. He slept so deeply. If he usually never stayed in bed.
Without wasting a moment, she hurried back.
When I got home, my son was beside the bed, looking at his father with a scared look on his face.
"Mom, daddy, it's so hot."
"Little tiger, don't be afraid, Mommy is here." She touched Wen Jinyang's forehead and it was indeed very hot. She was so careless that she didn't notice it when she went out. She immediately called an ambulance and twisted a wet towel to apply it on him.
Forehead, perform sacrificial cooling.
"Jinyang." She didn't forget to wake him up.
"You're back." He opened his eyes slightly and felt a splitting headache.
"Well, you have a fever. I'll change your clothes. The ambulance will be here soon." Fortunately, he had clothes here, so Mu Wan took his clothes out. He only had a nightgown and nothing else.
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She first wiped his body with a towel, and then changed his clothes with great difficulty.
Wen Jinyang had already woken up, but he was light-headed and weak. When he saw her struggling to change his clothes, he actually laughed, thinking that it was good to be so sick for a while.
After changing clothes, the ambulance arrived.
He was sent to the doctor, and the doctor gave him the results that he was suffering from excessive physical fatigue, typhoid fever, and gastric bleeding. Listening to the doctor, she became angry when she felt angry. How much did this man ruin his body?
Excessive fatigue is definitely not because of the little effort he contributed to her last night, but because he works morning and night and doesn't eat on time. He is busy recently, and they usually have video calls. Often he is working overtime at that time, and she
I never saw him rest.
I'm afraid he took a break from his busy schedule by coming to see her.
He received an intravenous drip and his fever went down. The doctor prescribed stomach medicine, cold medicine, etc., and he could be discharged from the hospital when he woke up.
So when Wen Jinyang woke up, he saw Mu Wan's cold face. Seeing that he was actually in the hospital, he groaned and tried to sit up.
"Don't move." Mu Wan went to help him, "Did you know that you have a fever and stomach bleeding? Why didn't you tell me that your stomach was uncomfortable? How much did you eat when I made hot pot yesterday?"
If you have an upset stomach, you can't eat things that cause internal heat.
"It's nothing, I can be discharged from the hospital!" He didn't like staying in the hospital.
"He can be discharged." Mu Wan was still worried about him, so she took a coat and put it on for him.
"The little tiger is scared. Come here, daddy, give him a hug." Wen Jinyang was still very weak, but he stretched out his hand to his son.
The son came over and touched his father's forehead with his little hand: "Dad, it's not hot anymore."
He felt warm in his heart and nodded with a smile: "Yes, Dad can't get rid of the heat anymore."
"Stop hugging him, let me hug him." Mu Wan saw that his lips were turning white and her heart was beating tightly, so she went over to hug her son.
"I'll go by myself." The little tiger didn't want his mother and father, and said very strongly.
Mu Wan smiled, raised her head and said, "Your son is really sensible."
"Of course." He held his son's hand, "Let's go!"
He felt uncomfortable even if he stayed in the hospital for any longer.
Wen Jinyang took the medicine and went through the discharge procedures.
The car didn't come, so Mu Wan took a taxi back to her residence. As soon as she got back, she asked him to lie down. The doctor said that the room should be kept ventilated, but it was very cold now. The heating was on and the windows could not be opened.
So she began to clean the house, using a towel dipped in disinfectant to clean the inside and outside.
When she went to the balcony to clean up, she found that there was soot in the corner of the balcony. Even though Mu Wan was not as clean as before, the house was still clean, and it was impossible for a man to come to her room. The only one who could leave soot was
Man lying on bed.
She vaguely remembered that he got up last night and she touched his cold body. She cleaned up the ashes and cooked porridge for him, while she and the little tiger ate noodles.
"You smoked last night." During the meal, she asked pretending to be uncomfortable.