After returning to the villa, Ming Sichen immediately called the servants to help Mo Xueyi take a bath, and called Feilok to check her body. He did not feel relieved until he was sure that she and the child were safe.【】
But he fell ill! The fever reached 40 degrees, and Ferok hurriedly came out of Mo Xueyi's room and entered his study.
After Mo Xueyi heard about it, she ignored the servant's obstruction, got out of bed with great effort, and came to the study. When she entered, Feilok had already given Ming Sichen an infusion.
"How is he?" She walked into the room with her hands on her waist. She hadn't had a good rest all night, and her back was sore now. But if it weren't for her, Ming Sichen wouldn't have fallen ill, so she couldn't be in the room.
Have a good rest.
"She must have been infected with the cold last night. After infusing these fluids, if the fever still can't be reduced by night, she will have to be sent to the hospital!" Ferlock brought a chair for her and asked her to sit down.
"It's all my fault. If I hadn't gone out privately, he wouldn't have been exposed to the rain and wouldn't have gotten sick!" Mo Xue said as he blamed himself.
"I can't blame you. With your current situation, you should go out for more walks, which will be conducive to childbirth!" Feilok comforted her, not wanting to add any more burden to her heart.
"Why don't you rest in your room? What are you doing here?" Hearing her voice, Ming Sichen opened his eyes weakly, blaming her.
"I heard the servant said you were sick, and I was worried, so I came over here. How are you feeling? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" When Mo Xueyi saw him waking up, she immediately stood up and stood in front of the bed and asked with concern.
"Cough, cough, it's quite uncomfortable!" Ming Sichen coughed twice and felt that his throat was as dry as if it was on fire. This was the first time he had been sick since he was a child, and it turned out that being sick actually felt like this.
"I'll help you pour some water!" Mo Xueyi turned around, passed Feilok who was standing aside, poured a glass of water, then quickly returned to the bed, handed the cup to Ming Sichen's hand, and asked him to drink it.
After drinking the water, Ming Sichen held her hand and looked at her affectionately, "Go back and rest. The most important thing now is you and the child. For your sake, I will make myself better as soon as possible. Don't worry about it."
I'm worried!"
After saying that, he coughed a few more times and then fell asleep tiredly.
"Go back and rest, I will take good care of him!" Feilok asked Mo Xueyi to sit still, knowing that she wanted to take care of him here, but she was also tired after a long night, and he was afraid that her body would not be able to bear it.
Mo Xueyi glanced at him suspiciously, could he take care of people? If she hadn't come just now, Ming Sichen might still be thirsty.
"I'll go back after he finishes the transfusion! Don't worry, I know my body well!" She looked at the man on the bed. His face was red, probably due to a fever, and his lips were a little white.
Ferok saw that she had made up her mind and no longer forced her to take care of him. This might improve the relationship between the two. In the end, if the two could fall in love and stay together, it would not be a bad thing.
It was noon when Ming Sichen woke up again. Mo Xueyi saw him waking up and asked worriedly, "How are you? Do you feel better? It's already noon. Are you hungry? I'll ask someone to bring you some food."
