Yan Shuhan looked at her back, put his hands on the bed slowly, and sat up.

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, and he couldn't help covering his mouth and coughed slightly.

The lip color turned white in an instant.

Damn it, for the sake of reality, he let himself blow the cold air all night, now it's okay, it seems to be overplaying.

When the doctor came, Yan Shuhan was already asleep in bed.

"Miss Yi, Young Master Yan's high fever has repeatedly appeared. I will give him a needle for reducing the fever again. If the fever does not go away after a while, he will be sent to the hospital immediately."

After the doctor checked, he spoke with a grim face.

"I'm fine, it's just a trivial matter. Just get a sleep infusion." Yan Shuhan was awakened, narrowed his black eyes and opened his lips lightly.

The tone of disapproval, as if he didn't care about his condition at all.

Yi Xiaoling's face sank.

"He thinks it's okay if he's okay. It's just right to die. There is no need to act as a couple now. My name is a widowed husband and I can love freely."

"Dare you!" Yan Shuhan heard her and immediately sat up.

"If you die, what would I dare to do?" Yi Xiaoling stared at him with big eyes.

"Yi Xiaoling, are you worried about me?" Yan Shuhan's sullen face suddenly became calm, and even a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, staring jokingly at Yi Xiaoling, who had an abnormal attitude.

In the two days at Rose Manor, her nature seemed to be liberated.

To be precise, she has become different since they decided to act as a couple.

It's like returning to the days before she went abroad.

She likes to stick to him and quarrel with him.

As long as he doesn't care about his body, she will be furious.

Obviously worried about him, I wanted to scold him madly, but just pretended not to care, yin and yang ran on him strangely.

This is his little wife...

Love miserable his little daughter-in-law.

"Who said I was worried about you, I was just worried that you were in an accident and that I was killed. At that time, I will not be able to explain to Uncle Yan and aunt." Yi Xiaolingkun straightened his neck and defended himself.

After speaking, as if worried that Yan Shuhan would not believe her, he turned to look at the doctor.

"You give him an injection. If the fever doesn't go away for a while, you don't need to go to the hospital. Just inform the Yan family and pick him up. I won't care about him!"

Yi Xiaoling walked to the sofa and sat down.

He hugged his shoulders with his hands, his expression unhappy.

"This..." The doctor looked at the two angry people and bit the bullet and stepped forward to give Yan Shuhan an infusion.

"Miss Yi, I have to wait for about an hour. You have been watching it hard." After the doctor ordered, he quickly carried the medicine box and smeared the soles of his feet.

In the room, only Yan Shuhan and Yi Xiaoling were left.

The little dispute just now left both people silent, and they didn't finish talking.

The atmosphere in the room became somewhat depressing inexplicably.

The liquid in the infusion tube flows into Yan Shuhan's body little by little. The quiet environment is very suitable for falling asleep.

"Yi Xiaoling, I'm sleepy." Yan Shuhan stared at her, her thin lips slightly opened.

You Huan's eyes seemed to blame her for bullying a sick person.

"It's up to me to go to sleep when I'm sleepy." Yi Xiaoling snarled without thinking. After roaring, he caught a glimpse of his pale face and couldn't help adding, "I will look at the potion for you."

"I want to hold you to sleep, if you don't sleep by my side, I can't sleep." Yan Shuhan's eyes flashed, and said shamelessly.