Back in the room, Wen Jinyang asked Mu Wan to rest first while he went to get breakfast.
Who knew that as soon as he opened the door, he saw Yu Yuqing coming up with their breakfast.
"Hello Mr. Wen, this is breakfast for you and your wife."
"Thank you." Wen Jinyang didn't know who this person was, but still accepted the breakfast.
"Mr. Wen, this is my business card." Yu Yuqing said, having already taken out a business card from his pocket.
Wen Jinyang took the business card with a faint smile on his face: "Okay."
He closed the door, and Mu Wan moved the wooden table over: "Who is that?"
"Yu Yuqing? Huaya Architectural Design Company?" Wen Jinyang read the business card once, put it aside and laid it out for the morning.
"Why did he give you his business card?" Mu Wan looked at the hot scallop porridge, which seemed very tempting.
"Recently, we have several large project proposals, and we do plan to invite bids to see which capable design company will undertake the design part of our new properties." Wen Jinyang didn't take it to heart, "In fact, the group already has a tacit understanding of cooperation.
Design Institute."
This is for sure. The real estate companies under WLM have opened many properties and have already formed a mature cooperation chain. It is almost impossible for peripheral design companies to get involved.
"But if he is Grandma Yu's son, you can give him a chance. Maybe he has very good designers and their works are even more outstanding!" Mu Wan said casually, and she never interfered in his business affairs.
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"That's true, but I have handed over the project to the people below, and the bidding will be open. If they really have excellent works, people will naturally appreciate them."
Let's not talk about this. After having late breakfast, the two of us sat on the balcony and chatted on the wooden board.
While chatting, she fell asleep in his arms. Wen Jinyang thought that she didn't have enough sleep last night, so he took her back to the house to sleep.
Seeing Mu Wan sleeping, he let her lean in his arms and took out his phone to read emails.
After a while, I felt that the person in my arms was moving, and I didn't cover my heart with my hand, as if it was in great pain.
"Nini?" Wen Jinyang put his hand on her forehead, feeling slightly hot.
Mu Wan seemed to be trapped in a nightmare and couldn't wake up.
Wen Jinyang was frightened and patted her face gently: "Nini, aren't you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Only then did she open her eyes and nestle in his arms: "It's nothing, I just feel a tightness in my chest."
"We'll go to the hospital right away." Wen Jinyang heard that it was a chest, big or small.
"I'm fine. It's probably because I didn't sleep last night." She didn't want to move at all and didn't think it was a big deal. "Jinyang, please don't make a fuss, okay?"
"You seem to have a fever. I'll go to Grandma Yu to get a thermometer." Wen Jinyang didn't dare to ignore it and said immediately.
Mu Wan didn't object now. She sat up like this and felt that her chest no longer hurt, but she was really dizzy.
Wen Jinyang went downstairs to ask Grandma Yu for a thermometer, and Yu Yuqing immediately said, "Mr. Wen, I'll find it for you."
"Yuqing, how do you know where it is?" Grandma Yu rolled her eyes at her son and brought the medical kit, "Mr. Wen, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, my wife has a fever."
"Did you catch a cold when you went out to blow in the air this morning? I'm going to make ginger soup for Mrs. Wen to drink." Grandma Yu said immediately.
"Grandma Yu, thank you so much." Wen Jinyang went upstairs with the medical kit.
He took the thermometer and put it in Mu Wan's mouth: "Is your chest still tight?"
She held the thermometer in her mouth, shook her head, and fell asleep in his arms.
Wen Jinyang touched her forehead again and held her in his arms. After a while, the time came, and he took out the body temperature and saw that it was 37 degrees 9, which was a bit of a low fever.
"It's probably because of the morning breeze." But her heart seemed to start to hurt again, and she was afraid that Wen Jinyang would be worried, so she had to pretend that nothing was wrong.
"I'm still wearing too little." Wen Jinyang was quite worried, "Let's go back to Qingyang now and go to the hospital immediately."
"It's just a slight fever, it's okay. Besides, it's not even a fever. My body is very strong, so it's okay." Mu Wan didn't allow him to move around. He finally came out to play, so of course he wanted to enjoy himself.
"Is there any discomfort?" He still felt uneasy and asked again and again.
"No."
"Then you lie down and rest for a while." Wen Jinyang asked her to lie down and covered her with a quilt.
Wen Jinyang opened Grandma Yu's hospital box to see if there was any medicine for clearing away heat and dispelling cold. He found a few packets of Bupleurum granules: "This is an over-the-counter medicine, and it has the effect of dissipating heat and dispelling cold. I'll brew a pack for you."
"Yeah." She hugged the quilt and watched him bring the cup, cut open the bag of medicine, and poured hot water into it, not forgetting to blow the hot air. She suddenly smiled, and it seemed that her chest no longer hurt.
"Drink a cup of this first." Wen Jinyang finished soaking the tea and picked her up with one hand, then blew hot air on her.
Mu Wan obediently drank the infusion he had brewed. The hot infusion was not bitter and even had a hint of ginger sweetness.
"I feel much better. This medicine really works." Mu Wan said.
Wen Jinyang didn't believe it and would touch her forehead from time to time, with a worried look on his face.
The door rang. When he opened the door, it was Yu Yuqing again.
"Mr. Wen, my mother has cooked ginger soup for Mrs. Wen. He also added some minced meat, black beans and eggs." Yu Yuqing said with a flattering look on her face.
"Thank you." Wen Jinyang was really grateful. This kind of ginger soup is often more effective than catching a cold.
"You're welcome. If you need anything, call us anytime." Yu Yuqing replied.
Wen Jinyang came in and put it on the small wooden table: "Nini, let's eat this before going to bed."
"Okay." Mu Wan sat up obediently.
He hurriedly took a coat and put it on her, blew hot air on her, and then watched her eat attentively.
"Well, the ginger soup made by Grandma Yu is really delicious." She tasted it, then scooped a spoonful for him to try too.
"You eat, finish this and have a good sleep." Wen Jinyang did not eat, but concentrated on watching her eat.
Mu Wan continued to eat, finishing the large bowl of ginger soup and all the ingredients in it.
After watching her finish eating, he covered her with a quilt: "Sleep well, I'll send the things down."
"Okay." She lay down and closed her eyes.
When Wen Jinyang sent the bowl down, he took out his phone and made a call.
After making the call, Yu Yuqing came over again: "Mr. Wen, is Mrs. Wen okay?"
"It's okay, thank you for your concern." Yu Yuqing's intention was too obvious. It seemed that he knew that he lived here, so he came here specifically to see him.
"That's good." Yu Yuqing's expression was not so natural, "That Mr. Wen, about..."
"Mr. Yu, my wife is still sick. I'll go up first. Thank you." Wen Jinyang interrupted at the right time, and then went upstairs with a smile.