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Ji An'an quickly went in after paying the money, afraid that Shuibao would run too fast.

At this time, Shuibao was scurrying around the living room, "Beautiful uncle? "Beautiful uncle?"

She pulled her son over and told him not to touch other people's things. After her son nodded obediently, she walked to the bedroom door and knocked on it, "Yiyang, are you inside?"

No response.

She had to open the door herself, and when she turned it, she thought to herself, it's not locked, but it doesn't matter if he's alone.

Shuibao followed behind her and peeked his head out.

There was a bulge on the bed.

Ji An'an walked over and lightly patted the blanket. "Yiyang?" "Yiyang?"

A groan of pain came from inside the quilt.

She did not continue to be polite and directly lifted a corner of the blanket.

A red-hot face came into view.

Ji An'an immediately put her hand on his forehead. It was so hot, sure enough, it was burning hot.

At this time, Shuibao came over and saw Daddy's situation. He whispered yet worriedly asked, "Mommy, how is Uncle?"

"He's got a cold, so don't get too close. Mommy will boil some hot water for him and find some medicine."

The child's ability to resist was relatively weak. She was worried about letting him get too close to Teng Yiyang, afraid that the germs would spread to him.

Shuibao nodded obediently.

Ji An'an hurried to the kitchen to boil a kettle of water. She took the water glass back into the room and helped him up with difficulty, preparing to lean against the bed, but as soon as she touched him, he was wrapped around her like an octopus.

"An An, I knew it was you. I didn't even need to look to know it was you. I knew you wouldn't be so heartless to leave …"

"My heart hurts. Why do you think it hurts so much? So this is what it feels like."

"When you left, did it hurt …"

He mumbled hoarsely, but he did not wake up. It was obvious that he was talking nonsense.

Ji An'an was dazed for a moment. When the water from the cup splashed onto the back of her hand, she immediately regained her senses after being scalded. She blocked his mutters as she carefully fed him some water.

"Don't talk, drink."

Hearing her voice, he seemed to be well-behaved, just like how he was when Shuibao was sick. He would do whatever he was told.

After feeding her half a cup of water, Ji An'an prepared to get up, but the octopus refused to let go. "Don't go …"

Even the worried Shuibao couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene, "Mommy, Uncle is even more attached to people than Shuibao!"

Ji An'an was speechless. This guy was always like a child when he got sick. At least Shuibao was still able to carry him at such a young age. It took her a lot of effort before she managed to get rid of him.

She didn't know what to feel when she found the medicine chest in her old place.

It was the same medicine box from back then, stuck onto the cartoon clip. However, as time passed, the edges had been rolled up.

She opened it to look for a cold medicine, and when she found the date, she had the urge to pick up the man on the bed and give him a good beating.

These medicines are at least three years out of date.

Shuibao had always been obediently at the other side of the bed, looking at Daddy without blinking. Whenever something was wrong, he would call Daddy Mommy.

Hearing footsteps, Shuibao immediately turned around, "Mommy, did you find the medicine?"

Ji An'an shook her head and said in a resigned tone, "Shuibao, we have to take uncle to the hospital."

Shuibao immediately jumped off the bed, "Then let's go quickly. Uncle seems to be in pain!"

Ji An'an glanced at the sick man on the bed, then looked at her son who was in a hurry. She rubbed her forehead and said, "Ok."

She couldn't move a completely unconscious person by herself, so she could only ask for security from Lee.

When she and security Li got the people in the car together, security Li said in a responsible tone, "Mrs. Teng, don't worry. I will keep an eye on your house."

Ji An'an didn't have time to explain that she was no longer Mrs. Teng. She thanked him profusely and drove straight to the hospital.

Security Li looked at the leaving silhouette of the car and sighed. "This family of three is like a celebrity."

When they entered the hospital, Ji An'an directly got in the emergency room, and Teng Yiyang was sent to the ward.

An elderly female doctor had taken his temperature, which was close to 39 degrees. She did not show Ji An'an's face and said, "Your husband has been suffering from fever for at least a day, so why is it that you, as his wife, are only sending your wife to the hospital now. If we delay it any longer, it might just become a lung infection.

It was obvious that the female doctor treated them as a family. Before Ji An'an could explain, she was interrupted by another question, "Is he allergic to penicillin?"

"Nope." She could only answer the urgent question first.

"Then let's not test it on the skin. We can just prescribe the medicine directly."

After saying that, the doctor ordered the nurses beside her to prepare the medicine. The four of them surrounded the sickbed, not giving Ji An the chance to interject.

Annoyed, she glared at the person on the bed and took out his cell phone, which she had taken from the table before she left.

After setting up the power lock, she tried a few wrong numbers, but in the end, she casually lost her birthday and it ended.

She didn't have time to be surprised when she found out that his wallpaper was hers. It was a picture from years ago that he had taken of her at random.

She looked at herself on the screen, strange and familiar, with a smile that she hadn't seen in a long time.

Taking a deep breath, she called Feng Qingyi.

Her phone did not have their number, and even Qin Zhenyuan could not get through.

After hanging up the phone, Teng Yiyang had already started hanging up the bottles. Two big ones and two small ones, it would probably take at least half a day.

"Mommy, will Uncle hurt?" Shuibao asked while lying on the bed and looking at the needle.

Shuibao was most afraid of injection, and he didn't dare to look at the time when he ignored the fact that Teng Yiyang was being pricked again.

"Uncle is an adult. He's not afraid."

Shuibao thought for a while, "Then Shuibao will whoop for uncle, so he won't hurt anymore."

Then, he blew on the back of Teng Yiyang's hand.

When Ji An'an saw this, her eyes burned with passion.

If she and Yiyang didn't reach this stage, then they would really appear here as a family of three.

Shuibao will not become a father of the unknown child, yearning for a father love but can not get.0

And she would not be so entangled with him.

Sometimes he felt that fate was playing tricks on him.

In the evening, Teng Yiyang woke up rubbing his temples. He felt as if he was being weighed down by a heavy burden, making it difficult for him to move his body.

"You're awake?" Feng Qingyi was surprised.

The white color in his eyes made Teng Yiyang's head go blank, "Where are we? Why am I here? "

"This is the hospital, but I didn't send you here. It was Ji An'an who called to tell me you were here."

"You're talking about Ji An'an?" Teng Yiyang stopped rubbing his head, then immediately asked, "What about her?"

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