Ye Wanwan raised her eyes and saw Shen Yi's serious expression. She smiled at Shen Yi again, "It's just a low fever, don't worry."
Shen Yi still didn't speak, just held Ye Wanwan's hand and rubbed it hard.
"Let's go home." Seeing that Shen Yi didn't speak, Ye Wanwan continued.
She only had a low-grade fever and didn't even need an intravenous drip. She didn't need to stay in the hospital at all.
Shen Yi opened his mouth, not knowing what he should say, so he could only nod in agreement.
When they returned home, it was already afternoon. Ye Wanwan seemed to have no longer had a headache. She pulled Shen Yi and said to him, "I'm hungry."
Ye Wanwan looked at Shen Yi and smiled softly at him. She didn't know if she was really hungry or if she didn't want him to worry.
"The food is already being prepared in the kitchen. It will be almost ready to eat in a while." Shen Yi said helplessly.
She hasn't eaten anything until now, and he had already prepared it at home when she came out of the hospital.
Seeing that Shen Yi still looked serious, Ye Wanwan could only comfort him: "I don't have a headache now, don't worry."
Shen Yi also told himself not to think about it, so he didn't mention it, but when Ye Wanwan brought it up, he couldn't help but start to worry.
"It's really okay, don't worry." Ye Wanwan continued to act coquettishly, and then saw someone coming out of the kitchen, and quickly pulled Shen Yi towards the restaurant.
"Let's go. I'm almost starving." Ye Wanwan said.
Shen Yi knew that she was being so exaggerated on purpose, just to give him the feeling that she was fine now. Shen Yi sighed helplessly and followed Ye Wanwan.
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It was only after Shen Wenzhou got home at night that he learned from Ji Muran that his mother had gone to the hospital in the morning because of a headache.
"What's going on?" Shen Wenzhou asked in a deep voice.
Little Xingxing on the side said very positively: "I know! Grandma went to the hospital because of a headache. Grandma is sick!"
"Xingxing." Before anyone else could say anything, Ji Muran had already spoken, with a bit of seriousness in his words. Apparently he didn't like what Xingxing said, "I must be sick."
Little Xingxing was suddenly scolded and looked at them blankly. She didn't know what happened. She just told what she knew.
"Why are you making such a fuss? Isn't it just a low fever?" Ye Wanwan couldn't help but glare at them as she spoke, and then waved to Little Xingxing, "Come here Xingxing."
Little Xingxing hurriedly ran over and hugged Ye Wanwan's neck tightly. When she looked at the others, there was a sense of grievance in her eyes.
"Xingxing is good, let's ignore them!" Ye Wanwan hugged Xingxing and coaxed.
Xingxing nodded vigorously and said with a sweet voice: "Grandma is the best to me."
Although he was interrupted like this, Shen Wenzhou still didn't let it go. He looked directly at his father, "Dad, what's wrong with mom? Why do you have a sudden headache?"
Shen Yi glanced at Ye Wanwan and then explained: "It's nothing serious. The doctor has checked it. It should be a headache caused by a low fever."
Shen Wenzhou still frowned, telling himself in his heart that it was just a low fever and there was nothing to worry about, but his heart couldn't help but worry.
It was obviously just a low-grade fever, but it made the whole family feel worried.