Yu Jinwen's fever was very severe.

I was lying at home covering my sweat, but when I received a call from Yu Zeyu, saying that something happened at the company and Nan Song was beaten, he was so anxious that he didn't even wear a coat and hurried over, finally covering up his sweat.

I was sweating all over, but the wind hit me again. To make matters worse, my fever reached 40 degrees Celsius and I fainted.

Nan Song hugged Yu Jinwen, touched his hot forehead, and growled: "Hurry up and call 120!"

He was rushed to the hospital for infusion and a fever-reducing injection.

What if this burns my brain and makes me an idiot?

Nan Song sat beside the hospital bed and looked at Yu Jinwen's pale, waxy face. His face was full of worry and his eyes were red.

Yu Jinwen put an ice pack on his forehead to cool down.

Nan Song also had an ice pack on his forehead to reduce swelling.

Today, one of the two people was injured, the other was sick, and both were hit.

Looking at the dark blue eyes and haggard look, Nan Song knew that he must have been awake all night.

This man is very thoughtful. He is afraid that he will have to think about what she said last night over and over again all night. If he had known she would have agreed to it last night.

Nan Song has never been someone who particularly likes to reflect on herself, but this time she couldn't help but reflect on whether she was too pretentious in her feelings towards Yu Jinwen?

At work, she can be calm and decisive, but for some reason, when it comes to relationships, she loses her head.

Reason is completely useless, and the whole person becomes indecisive and sticky.

It's really enough.

Now, looking at the man lying on the hospital bed with a sick look on his face and as fragile as a porcelain doll, Nan Song felt very distressed.

In the year and a half since their divorce to now, he has really been hurt a lot for her.

He blocked a lot of disasters for her, but also caused injuries and holes all over his body.

Even her mother, Luo Yin, couldn't help complaining, "Whose child falls in love like you do, life and death, and really thinks he is a cat with nine lives?"

Yu Jinwen is not a cat, and she does not have nine lives to bring disaster to her. Only those who have experienced life and death know that nothing matters in the face of life and health.

Isn’t it just a matter of falling in love? What’s the big deal!

After thinking about this, Nan Song became much more relaxed.

After this meeting of the Board of Directors, those idlers who had been occupying the toilet were finally willing to step down and make way for the more talented. Nan Song also kept his promise and gave them corresponding treatment and proper arrangements. He spent the whole day in the ward dealing with this matter. During this period, Yu Fengjiao

, Ding Mao, and her parents all came to the hospital to check on Yu Jinwen's condition.

Luo Yin also said something sarcastic, "You, just keep tossing him. If you really torment him until he is stupid, you can just pick up an idiot husband and go home."

Nan Song looked dissatisfied when he was told that, and couldn't help but retort, "It's not me who wants to torment, it's obviously him who is torturing and doesn't take his own body seriously."

"He said, look at your forehead."

Nan Ningsong looked at Nan Song's bruised forehead, feeling angry and distressed at the same time, "It's not easy to do the job as CEO of the Yu family, so just give it back to him. The things at home are not enough for you? We don't want the three of them, the Yu family."

Gualiangzao, the dowry dad saved for you is enough for you to live in poverty for three lifetimes, do you understand?"

"I know, I know."

Nan Song's head hurt from her father's recitation, "But you said before that the dowry you saved for me is enough to support my children and me for three lifetimes. Has your wealth shrunk?"

"..."

Nan Ningsong felt guilty and scratched his face, "Dad has been wandering outside for four years and hasn't made much money. Besides, your mother has made a lot..."

Before he finished speaking, he knew he had said the wrong thing, because Luo Yin's eyes immediately glanced over.

"Why, are you feeling distressed?"

"No, no!" Nan Ningsong had a strong desire to survive, "It is my honor to spend money for my wife. Others would not have the chance to spend money for you."

Luo Yin snorted softly, "It's good to know."

well.

Nan Song sighed softly and didn't realize how pitiful her father was.

However, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.
Chapter completed!