Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ye Mulin ate dumplings at the villa and accompanied Xiang Nan for a while before leaving.

When he left, he hugged Xiang Nan before he was ready to leave, and suddenly turned around to look at Xiang Nan.

Then he said to Wen Yuan: "Take a coat from Xiangnan. He has a fever. I will take him to the hospital."

Wen Yuan was also a little surprised. He reached out and touched Xiang Nan's forehead lightly. It was indeed a fever.

She hurried upstairs, and after a while she came down and put her coat on Xiangnan's body. Ye Mulin picked up the child and walked towards the car outside her. Wen Yuan pulled the car door and sat in to pick up Xiangnan.

Xiangnan had a severe fever, so they didn't think much about it at this time and went straight to the hospital.

The doctor said that it was acute pneumonia, probably because of the air in City B these days. The doctor then looked at Ye Mulin, thinking that the children under the leadership still have to breathe it.

Xiangnan was frightened and lay quietly with a small voice: "Uncle, I'm afraid."

Ye Mulin's head leaned over and lightly pressed against Xiang Nan's head, "Don't be afraid of thinking Nan, just get an injection and take medicine."

Wen Yuan came back from talking to the doctor from outside, and his expression relaxed a little. With Ye Mulin's identity, Xiangnan of course received the most appropriate treatment and care.

She came in, reached out and touched Xiang Nan's head, her voice lowered, and she spoke to Ye Mulin: "You go back first. Just have me here."

Ye Mulin didn't even think about it and said, "I will stay and take care of him. I will leave tomorrow morning."

Wen Yuan disagreed: "Shirley just came back, and An An is there, don't you let her misunderstand."

Ye Mulin smiled: "It's okay to make her misunderstand."

After speaking, he didn't say anything, he just concentrated on feeding Xiangnan and drinking water. Xiangnan looked at him with a small voice: "Is An An uncle's child?"

"Yeah." Ye Mulin reached out and touched his little head, with a low and hoarse voice, "I want Nan to get better soon, otherwise An An is stronger and handsome than you."

Xiang Nan smiled, smiling delicately, with a kind of weak beauty.

Ye Mulin sighed when thinking of her daughter, she looked like a boy.

He stayed all night, remembering that he always had a fever again and again at night, and neither he nor Wen Yuan slept well.

Although not a husband and wife, the children were raised together, so he could not leave and leave Wen Yuan alone.

At ten o'clock in the evening, he called Shirley Bai and told her that she was not coming back, and asked her to tell An An.

Otherwise, he didn't explain much.

Xueli Bai did not ask him anything. The two were relatively speechless for a while, or she said in a bit crampedly, "Then I will hang up."

After the phone was hung up, Ye Mulin smoked a cigarette in the aisle before returning to the ward.

When Xiang Nan went to sleep, he let Wen Yuan sleep as well. The two took turns to take care of the children. Fortunately, Xiang Nan's fever subsided at dawn. Ye Mulin breathed a sigh of relief, and then he took a casual wash and confessed to Wen Yuan. For some things, he called the maid at home and asked them to prepare breakfast for Xiang Nan, and the doctor at the hospital had also made arrangements before driving out of the hospital.

He went back to the apartment, because it was seven o'clock in the morning, so it was quiet inside. He went to the pink-blue room first, and he was sure An'an would sleep in it.

Sure enough, the little guy lay there, sleeping soundly, his heart softened.