Yu Chen withdrew his hand, her face was still hot, her flushed face was already sweating a little, her mouth opened and closed without knowing what she was talking about, he leaned over to listen, and could only hear some bits and pieces Words, not even complete vocabulary.

He turned and went back to the living room, opened the medicine box, and took out the ear thermometer inside. She seemed to be delirious with fever.

I took my temperature and it was as high as forty degrees.

"Meow!"

To rush to the hospital.

Thinking of this, he quickly put his paw on An Xia's forehead to absorb energy. After becoming a human, he immediately put on his clothes, carried An Xia across his arms and put him into the car.

She was hot all over, and she could feel the heat through her clothes.

Drove to the hospital and went straight to the emergency department.

After the doctor saw it, he prescribed medicine and drank water, and An Xia's fever gradually subsided.

Yu Chen frowned, holding An Xia's hand tightly, if only he could notice it in the morning, she wouldn't be so serious.

In fact, An Xia was not uncomfortable.

Although she was already sleeping, she subconsciously felt as if she had entered a strange place.

Unfamiliar streets, and strange pedestrians, their clothes An Xia remembers as if they looked like the ancient Xintang period, the sounds of the streets and alleys are endless, but they are hazy in the ears, and there is a faint feeling of independence in the heart a feeling of.

Suddenly a voice came from my ear, "Oh, today's painting can't be sold, and I don't have much money, what about my sick mother?"

An Xia looked towards the source of the sound, and the faces of the people around were blurred, but for some reason, his face clearly appeared in An Xia's eyes.

He was dressed in commoner clothes with patches on his sleeves, and he was extremely frugal. He held the money bag in his hand with a sad face, as if he was bothered by his mother's illness.

An Xia walked in and took a look.

The painting skills are exquisite, especially the majestic paintings between mountains and rivers. This is a talented man.

But there are not many people who know the goods, so he can only go home disappointed.

She still wanted to continue to follow the past to see what happened, but after a burst of dizziness, she opened her eyes as if being squeezed out by something.

The headache was almost exploding, as if someone was beating it with an iron rod, she rubbed her head, it was so heavy that it didn't seem like her own head.

She closed her eyes, but she still hadn't recovered.

Did she remember that she had a fever and went home to sleep?where is here.

"Are you awake? Are you feeling better? Does your head still hurt?"

When Yu Chen entered the door, he saw An Xia woke up, walked to the head of the bed in two or three steps, and asked nervously and eagerly.

With the white ceiling, the familiar smell of disinfectant, and the surrounding layout, one can tell that one is in a hospital.

"Why am I in the hospital?" An Xia opened her mouth, her throat was hoarse, and she also struggled to speak, as if something was stuck in her throat.

"Your fever reached [-] degrees, so I sent you directly to the hospital. The doctor came just now, and the fever has subsided. The sound is only due to a cold, and it will be fine soon." After Yu Chen explained to An Xia, he fell. Drink a glass of warm water.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, holding An Xia's arms with both hands to make her stand up a little.

Following his hand, An Xia drank some water and felt that her throat was much better, so she was relieved.

"After sleeping for so long, you must be hungry. I just went out to buy some porridge."

An Xia looked outside, and it was already the first lights outside. She didn't expect that she thought she had only slept for an hour or two, and when she woke up, it was already dark outside.

Yu Chen opened the package, and the scent wafted from her. She swallowed, her stomach that hadn't eaten was already wriggling.

I don't know what is put in the porridge, but the fragrance of seafood is mixed with it, which makes people appetite.

An Xia originally wanted to take it, but Yu Chen held on to the porridge, as if he wanted to feed her.

"...I'll just eat it myself." She just had a fever, nothing wrong with it, she still had some strength.

"Okay." Yu Chen felt a little regretful.

"I've heard about your stepmother. She has been blacklisted by me in the company, and she will never appear in the company again in the future." Yu Chen said.

"Thank you." She gave a weak smile.

"You were talking in your sleep just now when you were sleeping. Did you dream about anything?" Yu Chen was a little puzzled.

An Xia shook her head, "I don't know, I had some inexplicable dreams, I dreamed of things I had never seen before, even I was surprised, it didn't feel like my dream, but more like a dream The state of life, and the state of other people's lives."

"Sounds weird."

It was obviously just a dream, where did so many thoughts come from?
An Xia didn't say any more, people who haven't experienced it personally can't understand her feeling.

Of course, at night, when An Xia went back, he dreamed again.

It was the same dream, but the scene was changed.

It was replaced by a man's home.

She took a look around, and saw that the house was completely bare, with few decent pieces of furniture, and it was in tatters. If it snowed now, An Xia had no doubt that the house would be in jeopardy.

Coughs came again and again, and the old man's heavy voice was low, and he was panting weakly.

The man knelt in front of the old man's window, "Mom, it's all children who are unfilial and incompetent!"

The old man put his trembling hand on the man's head and stroked it soothingly.

Seeing the old man's actions made him even more sad.

He straightened up and walked to the compartment in three steps.

He saw the innermost box at a glance.

The outside is unremarkable, it looks like an ordinary box.

After opening it, it turned out to be a piece of fine porcelain inside.

The man reluctantly picked up the porcelain, "Grandpa, my son is not filial. Before you left, you said that this is a treasure passed down from generation to generation by our An family, but my son is incompetent and can't keep this last bit of glory."

An Xia knew that the man would pawn this piece of porcelain because of his mother's illness.

When she looked at the porcelain, she always felt very familiar, and wanted to take a closer look, but it came out before she could see it clearly.

She snapped her eyes open.

It was the same this time, as if it was squeezed out by something.

She tilted her head and looked out the window slightly. The sky had already turned pale. She glanced at her phone, and it was already 06:30 in the morning.

So she was also dreaming yesterday?
Why are these dreams so strange.

But it's useless to think too much, since she has already woken up, she can't fall asleep.

Simply get up and plan to go outside for a walk.

As soon as he left the room, he saw Yu Chen wearing sportswear and preparing to go for a morning run.

An Xia's heart was not good, she turned around and wanted to go back to the room, but before she closed the door, Yu Chen grabbed the back of fate.

"Now that you're up, go for a morning run with me."

"..." She really just got up early by accident, morning jogging or something, this kind of high-level exercise is not suitable for her.

"Mr. Yu! Good morning."

"Mr. Yu, come for another morning jog."

"It's so early today?"

They ran all the way, and there were countless people saying hello.

Yu Chen nodded slightly as a response.

An Xia dragged along behind, like a dead dog, seeing Yu Chen running in front without losing his temper, he was a little puzzled as he ran forward vigorously.

Obviously his attitude is so cold and indifferent, how can he be so popular?
"When are we going back?"

She bent over and supported her knees, but she couldn't hold it anymore.

Compared to her embarrassed appearance, Yu Chen didn't even lose his breath.

"You don't usually exercise too much. From tomorrow onwards, I will ask you to get up for a morning run every morning." Yu Chen frowned and glanced at her, not expecting her physical strength to be so weak.

"...It's better not to, I don't need to run in the morning, I'm just a salted fish, I'm hopeless, Mr. Yu, please don't try to save me, I think it's good now!" An Xia shook her head quickly , the whole body was covered with the word "rejection".

"Of course not. As my assistant, of course I have the obligation to supervise you." Yu Chen was stunned for a while, and his voice suddenly became low, "I don't want to see the incident of sending you to the hospital in an emergency yesterday. gone."

An Xia's heart suddenly seemed to have been opened, and warm wind poured in.

And Yuchen is the warm wind living in her heart.

"Okay, just run." Her heart softened, but she still bit her lip and agreed.

It's just that when the person who just promised ran back, he wanted to go back on his word in an instant.

Did she lose her mind just now? ?He actually agreed to what Yu Chen said.

Forget it, since you have already agreed, you have to do it, anyway, it is just a morning run, and it can also enhance your physical fitness, so why not do it?
"Get ready later, we're going to attend a treasure appraisal meeting in the afternoon."

After breakfast, Yu Chen called An Xia to stop.

"The Treasure Appreciation Conference was held by Mr. Jiang." Yuchen could not give other people's face, but Yuchen had to give Mr. Jiang's face.

"I heard that many of them are good things that Mr. Jiang kept privately. It's rare to see them, but you can go and see them."

An Xia's eyes lit up, and her sleepy look instantly seemed to have been injected with chicken blood.

There must be a lot of antiques in the Treasure Appraisal Conference, and she will be able to see many different antiques by then.

"Then when are we going?" Her bright eyes were on Yu Chen.

Yu Chen scratched her nose affectionately, "What's the rush?"

An Xia blushed and touched her nose.

"I was just wondering why Mr. Jiang is so generous." An Xia had heard about Mr. Jiang before, and knew that he was a low-key person, and such a high-profile behavior at the Treasure Appreciation Conference simply didn't match his personality.

"Mr. Jiang is a very serious elder, but at the same time, he is also very willing to support the younger generation, and he also has a well-known problem, that is, he likes to show off, so it's okay to go and have a look." Of course, the power of the Jiang family is not limited to the public on this.

What he wants to do has never been impossible so far.

"Also, you know Mr. Jiang's vision. He is very picky. If it is not really from everyone's craftsmanship, he will look down on it."

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