In the room, the girl lay quietly on the bed, her face flushed red and her mouth pale and chapped.

There was a cup on the bedside table and two packets of cold medicine in the trash can.

Jiang Ruo frowned, touched Yan An's forehead, and was startled.

"Fuck, it's time to barbecue."

"Yan'an, Yan'an!" Jiang Tian shook Yan'an from the other side. Yan'an just frowned but showed no sign of waking up.

You Jingjing decisively took out a long down jacket from the closet and said, "Hurry up and take him to the hospital. Why are you waiting for an ambulance?"

Several people hurriedly put a down jacket on Yan An. Jiang Ruo was tall and strong, so she carried Yan An on her back.

Auntie was a little at a loss, "I'll call Mr. Lin now."

Jiang Ruo looked at her coldly, said nothing, and went downstairs.

You Jingjing followed closely.

Jiang Tian was speechless: "The person was burned like this, and you didn't know?! Didn't you come to ask at breakfast?"

Auntie was embarrassed, "Miss Lin Yue was sick this morning, and everyone was very worried..."

Jiang Tian only felt the anger in her stomach rushing to her heart, making her feel suffocated.

I don’t want to say anything.

She hurriedly caught up with the two people who had already come downstairs, put Yan An in the car, and the three of them drove towards the hospital.

You Jingjing contacted a doctor she knew to help arrange a ward.

After tucking Yan An into the quilt, another doctor came over to check on Yan An and put him on an IV drip. Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Those who want to sit on the sofa can sit on the sofa, and those who want to sit on the edge of the bed can sit on the edge of the bed.

Jiang Tian spoke for a long time, "I don't understand...should we take this opportunity to do a paternity test for Yan An and Lin's parents?"

You Jingjing pushed her glasses up and said, "It's not right for us outsiders to meddle in other people's family affairs."

"What is Yan An? Just a passerby?" Jiang Ruo sneered, "If we hadn't come to find Yan An today, no one would have known that Yan An was dead."

"Pooh, pooh, pooh." Jiang Tian frowned and looked at Jiang Ruo, "Don't say unlucky words, pooh, pooh, pooh."

Jiang Ruo turned his face away impatiently and spat twice.

In the old house of the Leng family, Leng Qinghuai took out his cell phone and called Yan An again.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable."

……

Chen Zhi touched his head and said, "I can't get through either. She was wearing so little yesterday, is she going to catch a cold? Is anyone in the Lin family taking care of her? Sir, how about I drive over to check on her?"

Leng Qinghuai frowned and stood up, "Let's go."

Chen was stunned for a moment and nodded.

Han Lin walked quickly into the study and said, "Sir, I called the Lin family. Aunt Lin said that Miss Yan An had a high fever and was sent to the hospital."

-

Yan An had a fever so severe that he didn't know what day it was. His whole body ached, and he only felt a cool sensation on his forehead.

The moment I opened my eyes, I saw Jiang Ruo's expressionless, domineering face.

Seeing her wake up, Jiang Ruoye looked over, her eyes lit up, "Awake?"

"Yan'an, Yan'an." Jiang Tian came closer, with her entire round face in front of Yan'an.

You Jingjing looked at her from the end of the bed. "As expected of a master, he has a good physique. He woke up right after the injection."

Yan An, “…”

She looked around and realized that she was not in her room, but in the hospital.

"It's so serious, am I okay?" You wouldn't know until you open your mouth. Once you open your mouth, you will find that your voice is terribly hoarse.

Jiang Ruo, "I almost became a little fool, but it's not serious."

Jiang Tian patted Jiang Ruo's arm and said, "Yan An is a patient now. We have to take care of her mood."

You Jingjing came over and comforted her, "It's okay. Colds and fevers are common. Just get the IV and rest well and you'll be fine."

Yan An looked at the three young ladies and suddenly smiled. "This is the first time someone has been so concerned about me when I have a cold and a fever. Thank you."

After these words were spoken, several people fell silent.

Yan An realized that he seemed to have said something that made people feel pressured, and joked.

"You are a beautiful person with a kind heart. It's true. When I get better, I will spend a lot of money to treat you to a meal."

Jiang Tian forced a smile and said, "It doesn't have to be too expensive. After all, you don't have much money."

You Jingjing and Jiang Ruo looked at her at the same time, and Jiang Tian covered her mouth.

Yan An laughed.

You Jingjing poured warm water for Yan An and wanted to feed her.

Yan An pulled his hand out from under the quilt and said, "I can do it myself, thank you!"

You Jingjing gave her the water. Yan An drank it up in one gulp and then lay down again.

In the VIP ward, Yan An, who felt much better, was listening to Jiang Tian talking about the jewelry Leng Qinghuai gave them, how high-end and prestigious it was.

She also said that her uncle gave it to her because they took care of her.

Seeing that the three of them were very happy, Yan An didn't say anything.

She just wondered in her heart how she was going to pay it back… She didn’t have the money to pay it back either.

There is also a pressure in entering this circle, that is, the social interactions, which cost hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars at every turn. Which ordinary person can bear it?

Otherwise, you are just trying to force yourself into your own circle.

But she felt lucky and warm to meet these young ladies.

If it weren't for them, she might have gone crazy with the fever. Next time, I should also prepare fever-reducing medicine. I can't be so blindly confident in my own physical condition.

There was a knock on the ward door. You Jingjing went to open it, then took several steps back.

"Hello...hello."

Leng Qinghuai smiled faintly, "Hello."

His gaze fell on Yan An in the ward.

Yan An was surprised, "Uncle."

"Can I come in?" Leng Qinghuai asked.

You Jingjing stepped aside and said, "Please come in."

Leng Qinghuai then walked in, walked to the bedside, and reached out to touch Yan An's forehead.

Yan An was chilled and shrank his head.

Leng Qinghuai withdrew his hand and looked at her. "If you feel unwell in the future, you can call me. I'm fine."

Han Lin, who came in later, closed the ward door and greeted the girls politely.

Chen Zhi stood coldly at the door, like a demon, but nodded at the three people.

Yan An's eyelids drooped, and he smiled, "Okay, thank you for your concern, uncle."

That being said, it might not be a good idea to be a burden and bother others.

What's more, Leng Qinghuai has no relatives with her, and the only connection is because of that domineering boss.

Thinking of that domineering boss, Yan An became irritated, so she fell silent.

Chen Zhi moved a chair for Leng Qinghuai and sat beside the bed.

Seeing this, the three girls boldly guessed that Mr. Leng wanted to stay here with Yan An.

……

This speculation made the gossip signals in their minds beep loudly.

It's okay for Mr. Leng to retreat behind the scenes now, but according to rumors, he is not such a nosy person.

He doesn't even care about Leng Yunting's affairs.

Why now...

"Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?" Leng Qinghuai asked in a gentle voice.

Yan An shook his head and said, "The injection will be enough. I'll be fine after that."

"are you hungry?"

"good."

"Sleep a little longer and eat something when you wake up, okay?"

Yan An felt a little embarrassed when he heard Leng Qinghuai's tone, which was like coaxing a child.

My already hot face got even hotter.

Her eyes fell on Leng Qinghuai's slender hands.

My hand was quite cold just now.

He looked at Jiang Ruo again, and Jiang Ruo's hands were also very cold.

At this time, several girls were already sitting in a row on the sofa, quite honest...

The atmosphere is a bit weird.

Yan An thought and thought, smelling the scent of his favorite medicine, and slowly fell asleep.

Fall asleep to the fragrance and wake up to the fragrance.

The only difference is that the former smells like medicine, while the latter smells like food.

When Yan An opened his eyes, he felt something was wrong. It seemed like he was holding something cold in his hand.

As if holding a cell phone, he placed the cool object against his cheek.

Looking from the side, I saw a hand with Buddhist beads on the wrist.

She held this hand tightly and pressed it against her face domineeringly.

……

Yan An slowly loosened his hand and tried to turn his face away to pretend to be asleep, then he heard Leng Qinghuai say, "Are you awake? Have some porridge."

"Oh, okay." Yan An responded silently, still not turning his head.

Then I saw three girls sitting on the sofa on the other side, each holding chopsticks in their hands, and a table full of slightly light dishes.

They looked at her and Leng Qinghuai with some confusion.

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