How did I marry into a wealthy family during my second marriage?

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"It's not easy for Mr. Wen to stay awake even though he's burned like this!"

Wen Xuyan:...

Through the rearview mirror, I saw a smile on Wen Xuyan's face again.

Is he burned out?

Seeing how he didn't care about his body, I was so angry that I opened my mouth and wanted to say something harsh to him.

When I saw his burned-red face, I couldn't bear it, so I softened my tone and said, "Close your eyes and sleep for a while. I'll call you when you get to the hospital."

Wen Xuyan said softly "Yeah".

I drove him to the hospital closest to my home. After parking the car, he opened his eyes before I even called him.

Compared with just now, his eyes were redder, "You didn't sleep?"

"I'm afraid I'll be anxious if you can't wake me up if I fall asleep."

Wen Xuyan unbuckled his seat belt and opened the car door.

He had a severe fever and was unsteady. He put his hands on the car to steady himself.

When I saw this, I hurriedly came to his side. When I reached out to help him, I remembered the rumors on the Internet.

Now that he and I have been "justified," if someone takes an "intimate photo" of me supporting Wen Xuyan, I don't know what version they will fabricate.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I took back my hand and said, "I'm going to rent a wheelchair."

"Ruan Zhen, my condition is not bad enough to require a wheelchair." Wen Xuyan tried to stand up straight, "If I enter the hospital in a wheelchair, the company's stock price will fluctuate tomorrow."

After Joey's report was released that day, Zhenyan Capital's stock began to fall when the market opened, which had a considerable impact on the company.

The police department's progress in handling the case was issued immediately after Zhenyan's statement, which increased the authenticity of the company's statement, and the company's stock has an upward trend.

At this juncture, there can be no extraneous matters.

Compared with those rumors, stabilizing the company's stock price is more important.

I quickly weighed the pros and cons, stepped forward to support Wen Xuyan, and whispered, "You know that your health will affect the company, but you still waste your body like this."

"I just took a cold shower. I didn't expect to get sick."

As someone who takes cold water baths all year round, I never thought that one day I would have a high fever after taking a cold water bath.

"It's not like everything is what you expected."

"Indeed." Wen Xu responded, "You are the unexpected one."

Wen Xuyan's voice was hoarse and the second half of his sentence was unclear. I didn't hear it clearly and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I didn't go to the company today. Did anything special happen?"

"No."

Wen Xuyan was awake. With a little support, he could walk steadily, but his steps were slower than usual.

After entering the hospital, I helped him sit down on the chair. After registering, I took him to see a doctor.

There were few patients on the night shift and the hospital was quite deserted. The doctor first took Wen Xuyan’s temperature. The high temperature of 40.5 degrees made me worried.

After asking about the symptoms, the doctor prescribed medicine and asked Wen Xuyan to go to the infusion hall to wait for the infusion.

Wen Xuyan's condition would be more comfortable if he lay down, so I asked the doctor to be hospitalized.

"After the infusion, go home."

Wen Xuyan didn't like the smell of hospital disinfectant. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at me.

He was suffering from a high fever, his cold tone was soft and weak, without any intimidation, and there seemed to be a layer of mist in his red eyes. This was not an ascetic flower of the high mountains, he was clearly a lovable little milk dog. !

Little puppy, Wen Xuyan is a little puppy...

I was so excited by my own thoughts that if Wen Xuyan knew what I was thinking, he would probably strangle me to death.

I originally wanted to tell him that he had a high fever and was feeling unwell, and it would be more comfortable to lie down and receive an infusion. When he looked at me like that, I nodded as if I was bewitched, "Let's go home after the transfusion."

Wen Xuyan was very satisfied with my answer, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

That smile disappeared quickly before I noticed it.

After asking the doctor about the location of the infusion hall, I helped Wen Xuyan take the elevator to the east end of the first floor.

In the infusion hall, there were a few people doing infusions. Wen Xuyan's legs were weak, so I asked him to sit near the door.

Wen Xuyan is a man with strong self-control. Even if he has a high fever, there is no trace of pain on his face. He sits in a casual and lazy posture, just like usual.

If it weren't for the strange look on his face, others wouldn't be able to detect that he was sick.

Before the infusion, I poured a glass of warm water for Wen Xuyan and asked him to take the antipyretic medicine.

"Your wrist is injured. Go back and rest first. I'll ask Yang Su to come over."

I took the cup from Wen Xuyan's hand and said, "It's still early. Let's go back together after you finish the infusion."

"Ruan Zhen..."

"Wen always can't afford my overtime pay?"

Wen Xuyan chuckled.

His expression was lacking. Teacher Xu once said that even if a psychological profiler communicated with Wen Xuyan, he would not be able to tell one, two, three, four, five from his poker face.

In just half an hour, he actually laughed three times!

Can a high fever burn away a person's indifference and indifference?

"You can pay as much overtime as you want." As Wen Xuyan spoke, the smile on his face continued to grow.

"Is having a fever something to be happy about?"

"No."

"Then why do you keep laughing?"

"You didn't keep your distance from me today like you did a few days ago."

Wen Xuyan's words caught me by surprise. I was stunned for a moment and then quickly recovered.

My small gesture can actually make him so happy. While I was shocked, I felt fear in my heart and wanted to escape.

As I turned around, I remembered that he was still ill, and my legs felt as heavy as lead.

Wen Xuyan didn't seem to notice my movements. He closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair. From the close distance, I could hear his slightly heavy breathing.

The nurse inserted the needle into Wen Xuyan, adjusted the infusion speed, and told me, "The infusion bottle is empty, please ring the bell in time."

"Ok."

I quickly looked away from Wen Xuyan and responded.

My mind was in a mess, and I wanted to go out for some air and collect my thoughts, but I was worried that no one would be there to watch over Wen Xuyan. No one would notify the doctors and nurses in time when something went wrong on his side.

I had a busy day at the company today and my legs were sore and swollen. I sat down in the empty seat next to Wen Xuyan.

Wen Xuyan's words just now rang in my ears again, stirring up thousands of waves in my heart.

Although he did not express his feelings to me, I received his hint.

When it comes to relationships, I'm a bit slow to begin with, and because our identities and backgrounds are so different from mine, I never thought that we would have an emotional connection with him.

I have a good impression of him, but the reality is that I have suffered from rumors and rumors, and I don’t want to be trapped by those words all my life. When others mention Wen Xuyan and I, they will look down upon me.

I yearn for love and a new life, but I don’t want my seemingly happy life to be cast in a lingering haze.