"Then are you happy now?" Mu Shiyue deliberately didn't answer, but asked in turn.

Han Feixuan smiled lightly, the smile on his pale Jun face was very forced.

"You are still sick, let's not discuss it for now." She was worried that the quarrel would affect his condition, and if he really delayed his illness, she would be the culprit again.

She won't take the blame for this, she pushed his hand away comfortingly, got up and walked to get her bag.

He turned around and asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it for you."

"Don't buy it!" He forced himself to sit up, looking at her calmly, "I want to eat what you made..."

what she didMu Shiyue turned her eyes in puzzlement. She hadn't been in the kitchen for a long time. She remembered that the last time she cooked was to make hangover soup for Han Feiyu.

Mu Shiyue nodded, "Okay, then I'll go home and do it, you wait."

Han Feixuan said, "Don't bother, I will go home with you."

She was taken aback, "Huh?"

Then, Han Feixuan greeted Li Mo with his mobile phone and ordered him to go through the discharge procedures. Although Li Mo was reluctant, he was not as stubborn as Mr. Han, so he had to obey silently.

Back at Han Zhai, it was already 06:30 in the evening.

After tossing all afternoon, as soon as Han Feixuan returned home, Dr. Lin and nurses followed him upstairs and began to arrange the infusion.

Mu Shiyue changed her clothes, washed her hands and went into the kitchen to start cooking.

When her meal was ready, Han Feixuan upstairs also finished pouring a large bottle of antipyretics, and waited for him to finish his meal, and it was almost nine o'clock.

At this time, Shen Jiaren also rushed back after hearing the news.

A big family like the Han family has a history of hundreds of years. As the elders of the family, at the end of the year, they will devoutly go to the Buddhist temple to stay for half a month. Chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha all day, praying for future generations, bless the prosperity of the family house, the well-being of the descendants, pray for the blessing of God, and wish the family business prosperity.

This year, Han Mingxin and Shen Jiaren were no exception. After visiting old friends early, they set off for the temple. Shen Jiaren ran back anxiously when she heard that her son was ill.

Under the care of doctors and nurses, Han Feixuan infused a lot of medicine. The fever subsided a little bit, but his stomach was still very uncomfortable, so sitting there chatting with his mother was also unhappy, and he couldn't lift his spirits at all. , he glanced at the time, and urged Shen Jiaren to go back to accompany his father on the grounds that it was getting late.

But Shen Jiaren was worried. After thinking about it, she finally said, "Seeing you like this, I don't feel at ease when I go back. Let Dr. Lin come over to show you again!"

That gentle tone almost called him ancestor directly.

"It's okay, Xiaoyue will take care of me, so you can go home without worry!" Han Feixuan urged impatiently, and at the same time told Mama Zhang to go downstairs and call the driver to drive.

Shen Jiaren originally planned to come back to take a look, and then go back overnight. The matter of chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha is only once a year, and she is a devout person, so she will definitely not neglect, but seeing her son like this, she is really worried, so she said , "Xiaoyue is young, I don't worry about letting her take care of you alone, forget it, I'll go back tomorrow!"

After saying that, Shen Jiaren went out to call Han Mingxin, told the driver to go back to rest, and went back to the room again, asking Mu Shiyue to call Dr. Lin over.

"You, you are just too disobedient. If you are sick, you have to see a doctor. Let Dr. Lin show you more..." Shen Jiaren sat by the bed and babbled endlessly.

Mu Shiyue reluctantly went out and called Dr. Lin in, then stood aside with her head bowed, watching the doctor examine his body meticulously, she wondered in her heart, how could a person who was originally well-behaved be sick when he was sick?

But when you think about it carefully, things like being sick don't discriminate between people.

After the examination, Dr. Lin called an internal medicine specialist to come over overnight.

For some reason, everyone's atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Mu Shiyue was caught in it, looking at everyone's frowns, wondering in her heart, could it not be as simple as having a fever and stomach pain?
"Xiaoyue, go and get a towel to wipe Feixuan's face." Shen Jiaren ordered arrogantly.

Mu Shiyue obediently went to the bathroom to get a hot towel and came over. She saw Han Feixuan lying on the side of the bed with his eyes closed as if he had fallen asleep. His tired face was ugly.

She walked over, bent down to help him wipe his face, and the moment the warm towel touched his face, Han Feixuan woke up, opened his dark eyes, looked at her watery eyes, and wore the necklace around his neck. Wearing their previous wedding ring, and the ring he gave her a few days ago on the ring finger of her right hand, she closed her eyes and enjoyed her care, a sense of comfort spread all over her body.

The way he looked at Mu Shiyue was too hot, staring at every inch of her skin, Mu Shiyue avoided it little by little, turned away from looking at him, but heard Han Feixuan approaching her ear, softly Said in a low voice, "After sending my mother away, I will go to the guest room. It's okay, I won't disturb your rest."

Han Feixuan's voice was very low, so low that only the two of them could hear it, but it touched Mu Shiyue's heart very loudly. He was already sick like this, but he was still thinking about her feelings...

She sighed deeply in her heart, and replied softly, "It's okay, you can stay tonight!"

Han Feixuan grabbed her hand excitedly. His body temperature was very high, and his palm seemed to be on fire. It was very hot and real when he held her.

Mu Shiyue was shocked, but he closed his eyes, then let go of his hand and said, "Don't wipe it, the doctor is here."

She looked back, and sure enough, Dr. Lin came with two experts.

Several doctors and nurses surrounded Han Feixuan, checked again, and finally came to the conclusion that, "Mr. back, causing pneumonia."

The simple summary of the condition made people dare not take it lightly. Shen Jiaren and several other doctors suggested that Han Feixuan should be hospitalized for observation, but he refused, and he froze. In the end, he had no choice but to let him go.

Shen Jiaren personally sent several doctors downstairs to leave, and asked a lot of precautions, as well as the way of taking care of them, before returning upstairs again.

Sitting in the room, Mu Shiyue kept thinking, and the phrase "old disease" that the doctor said echoed in his mind, wondering what his old disease was?
Many years ago, I remember that when he was just in his early twenties, he had an accident. She was there at the time. It was a big bus going back to the city from his hometown in the suburbs. For some reason, Han Feixuan took Mu Shiyue to the bus Back to the city, the bus overturned halfway because it was overloaded.

At that time, many people were injured, and some people died. Two people lost their lives, but they were only injured, but they survived.

After that incident, Mu Shiyue hadn't seen Han Feixuan for a long time. He heard that he was reprimanded by the Han family's parents and ordered him to be grounded for half a year without contact with the outside world.

In fact, she knew very well in her heart that the so-called 'outside' was only talking about her, because of her, he was able to take a big bus, and because of her, he overturned halfway and got injured.

Any parent would care about their children more than anything else, so at that time, Mu Shiyue didn't blame anyone, but honestly went back to school after recovering from her injury, and looked at the one he sent every day. Two text messages, carried away with joy.

Could it be that he suffered some sequelae from that injury, and after many years, it became an old disease?

Or, without her knowing, he was injured in some other way...

Just when Mu Shiyue was thinking wildly, Shen Jiaren came in from the outside, looked at her son on the bed, and directly reprimanded her, "Why are you drinking so much wine when you have nothing to do? Isn't there someone else for socializing? You are a big boss, who can dare?" What made you drink so much? You don't want your body anymore?"

Han Feixuan tilted his head to look at his mother, but said nothing.

He was ill, so he didn't have the strength to talk back to his mother at this time.

Shen Jiaren pointed at Mu Shiyue again, and said angrily, "How can you be a wife? How can you make your husband angry... don't you understand what this means?"

Mu Shiyue froze for a moment, then realized, her face flushed instantly with embarrassment.

"As a wife, don't you even understand this truth? How can you have children if you let your husband drink so much wine all day long? Your father and I chant scriptures and worship Buddha every day. Don't we just hope that you can have a baby with Xiaoyue as soon as possible?" She's a boy and a half girl!" Shen Jia reprimanded angrily.

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