Sijin nodded and grinned: "Wait a minute, let me trim your nails first. Your nails are so long. Didn't I just trim them for you not long ago?"
"Your date was more than a month ago."
Sijin looked embarrassed and looked at him apologetically. Yanzhen stretched out his hand to touch her head, "Look, you are the virtuous wife who has taken good care of her man. It took more than a month to remember to trim her man's nails. Also.
Look at the clothes I'm wearing, it's almost winter now, and I don't know how many thick ones to make for me. Hey, why did I marry a woman who doesn't love me and go home."
"You're not married yet." Sijin bit her lip, feeling that she was in the wrong after being told this by him.
She thought to herself that she would pay more attention to his man in the future, and could not neglect Yan Zhi while being busy with the newly opened leather bag company all day long. She even decided that the first thing she would do after returning home was to make more winter clothes for Yan Zhen.
"Why aren't you married? I married you back 22 years ago. Do you want to default on your debt?" Yan Zhen quickly replied: "That won't work. You have been set by me for the rest of your life. It's too late for you to default on your debt."
He laughed proudly as he spoke, but he didn't expect that the next second he would sneeze one after another. In the next moment, Sijin became nervous. She pulled out the paper in a ball and handed it to Yan Zhen for him to use.
"You miss me so much." Yan Zhen sneezed several times and concluded with a mean expression, "Bring me another blanket." He felt that this innocence was so cold.
In fact, the heating in the guest room was very sufficient, and Sijin wanted to wear a single piece. However, Yan Zhen, who was seriously ill, wrapped himself tightly with two quilts, which made him feel cold.
In the next two hours, even after taking antipyretic medicine, he showed no signs of reducing his fever. Instead, his fever reached 40 degrees, and his nose was gushing like a fountain. He arrived at his grandma's house in embarrassment.
As a last resort, Sijin went to ask the military doctor again, who gave him a fever-reducing injection.
Yan Zhen was moved to the bed. The 1.88 meter tall man was curled up on the bed wrapped in a thick quilt. He was not even a little bit alive. He was half dead with only his head exposed. He also had a bad temper after being ill and was not allowed to stay.
They came down to watch the joke around him. Only Sijin was allowed to see him at his weakest in the entire guest room.
However, Lei Crai still came twice. The main members of his shady men came in to visit in batches. Yan Zhi, who was known as the indestructible body, fell ill. Everyone wanted to see what he looked like. Yan Zhi was wrapped in a quilt and came to visit.
Each one of them squinted back with fierce eyes and snorted: "Sijin, lock the door for me and don't allow anyone else to come in!"
"They told me that patients have the right to be visited." Sijin saw that he was more energetic in the evening than in the afternoon, and actually had the energy to get angry, so he laughed and said, "I'll lock the door and won't give them a chance to have fun.
You wait."
Yan Zhen's temper got better now, and he continued to fight the disease by sneezing all day long.
The next day, his fever had subsided a little, but he was still very tired. In the morning, Jin Bai came all the way over and saw Sijin with dark circles on her face. Knowing that she had not slept, she kept guarding Yan Zhi and said a few words
The words sent her to bed.
After giving him a serious inspection, he frowned slightly and murmured to him.
"It's not too serious." However, he frowned deeply: "Fortunately, I have been cautious before, and because of your allergies, you didn't take too many genetically modified drugs. Otherwise, now that the base is destroyed, your body will be in danger.