But at this moment, Yun An'an's hair brushed through his fingertips, leaning to the side softly and weakly, and then fell to the ground with a "bang".

Huo Siqing's narrow eyes shrank slightly, and his fingertips suddenly stiffened and stagnated.

In just three hours, the private doctor was called to leave and then called over again, and ran around to the ground with a slight temper.

I thought something happened to Yun Xinyue again, but I didn't expect it to be Yun An'an.

She was lying on the big bed in the master bedroom, her face was pale and almost transparent, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her lips were pursed. I don’t know if she had a nightmare or was frightened by something.

He was sweating all over his body, and he seemed to have just been fished out of the water.

"Mrs. Young lady was frightened and still had a fever, and her fetal aura was a little unstable." The private doctor said after examining Yun An'an, "But I can treat fever and fetal apnea..."

"As for the psychological problems that can make the young lady afraid of the disease, you have to ask a psychiatrist to take a look."

Hearing this, Huo Siqing pursed his thin lips slightly, and a hint of obscenity flashed through his narrow eyes, "She may have serious claustrophobia and stayed in the confinement room for three hours."

When the private doctor heard this, he was a little surprised, "Three hours?! Sir, are you kidding?"

Even though he had only a slight understanding of psychology, in a place like a confinement room, not to mention three hours, even ten minutes is enough for people to drink a pot.

A big man like him dare not say that he can stay there for an hour. The young lady suffering from claustrophobia is afraid that her psychological bottom line has collapsed.

But the private doctor knew that it was hard to say much about the couple, and said, "Sir, it is not appropriate for young lady to take medicine when she is pregnant. It is not convenient for me to cool down physically. Come on."

"How to do it?" Huo Siqing's eyebrows frowned together irritably, suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and asked in a low voice.

After hearing what the private doctor said, Aunt Jin volunteered, but was driven away from the room by Huo Siqing's eyes.

Although Yun Anan, who was half asleep and half unconscious, was confused, but his brain was as hot as a computer running at high speed. It seemed that there was magma gushing in his brain.

Although she was extremely tired, her brain kept emitting an unbearable craze, which made her desperate.

At this moment, something light and soft brushed past her skin.

Carrying a slightly cool and comfortable temperature, like a sweet spring suddenly appeared in the desert, moistening her hot body.

But this feeling soon disappeared, and Yun Anan fell into the long and deep darkness again, and the feeling of fear overwhelmed her.

Huo Siqing took a white soft towel and carefully and gently wiped the sweat from Yun An'an's body.

But while wiping her face, a tear that fell from the corner of her eyes fell on his fingertips.

Somewhat hot.

His heart was so hot that it was slightly palpitations.

The black waves that seemed to be slapped across the reefs in Huo Siqing's narrow eyes surged out, deep and dark, with a little complexity.

He looked down at him and didn't dare to cry loudly in his sleep. He vented his suppressed emotions, but just sobbed in a small voice.

Like a poor little beast who was only injured, whimpering in a low voice, fearing that louder sounds would lead to attacks from other beasts.

Yun Anan, who was so cautious, tolerant and restrained, was completely different from the stubborn look that he dared to speak in front of him, as if he was stolen.

It is not similar to her usually smiling brightly and confidently.

But it's all her.

Thinking of this, Huo Siqing put the soft towel aside and tucked the quilt for Yun An'an again. Because she was still sweating for a while, she did not put on her clothes.

Then at this moment, there was no trace of charm in his eyes.

Only a little suspicion remains.

What happened three years ago was really caused by Yun An'an's innocent child who was determined to promote traditional Chinese medicine?

Tick ​​tick tick.

Yun An'an's cell phone, which was thrown by Huo Siqing on the table, suddenly rang. Huo Siqing restrained his thoughts, raised his hand to pick up the phone, and hung up the call.

The interface exits, which just displays the text message page that Yun An'an used not long ago.

Contact: Jiang Suichen.

Content: Save me.

As this scene came to my eyes, the light in Huo Siqing's narrow eyes suddenly fell, and a hint of sarcasm floated on his eyebrows.

-

Three days later.

After repeated high fever and unconsciousness for three days, Yun Anan's condition finally improved and he gradually recovered his consciousness.

When she opened her eyes, she unexpectedly saw not the dark and terrifying confinement room, but the ceiling of the servant's room.

Yun Anan immediately sat up, his brain was still a little drowsy. Fortunately, he was in good spirits and was no longer as uncomfortable as he was in the confinement room at that time.

But how could she go from the confinement room to the servant's room?

Just when she was puzzled, the door of the room was suddenly slapped.

"Did you get up? Mr. Huo asked you to go downstairs, did you hear? Go down as soon as you get up!" Aunt Jin's urging voice came from behind the door panel.

Yun Anan narrowed his sleepy eyes, combed his long black and soft hair casually, and then lifted the quilt and got up.

After washing up and going downstairs, Yun Anan was about to enter the kitchen, but Aunt Jin pushed her into the restaurant.

"Mrs. Huo is waiting for you in the restaurant, and you won't need any of these things in the kitchen in the future." Aunt Jin said this to her perfunctorily and turned into the kitchen.

Mrs. Huo? Yun Xinyue??

Yun An'an's eyes were slightly dim, and she pursed her red lips, then she walked towards the restaurant.

As soon as she walked into the restaurant, Yun Xinyue, who had several layers of powder on her face, looked weak and delicate, looked at her, her beautiful eyes full of a smug smile.

But I don’t know if it was Yun Anan’s words that worked yesterday or something else. She sat there quietly without taking the initiative to cause trouble.

Huo Siqing, who was sitting in the main seat, raised his narrow eyes slightly, folded the morning newspaper in his hand aside, and said to Yun An'an casually, "When Xinyue lived in the manor, you come to take care of her, and everything is based on her preferences and moods."

Yun Anan is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, which is easy for her.

But Yun Anan's pretty face changed after hearing this. She pursed the depression in her throat, curled her lips and smiled, "I'm sorry, I can't take care of others, but I'm pretty good at poisoning people."

Yun Xinyue's heart was suddenly shocked when she thought of Yun An'an's strange medical skills.

Originally, she had Huo Siqing as her backing and her parents suppressed Yun Anan, so she didn't have to be afraid of this bitch.

But since Yun An'an seemed to be fighting with her last night, Yun Xinyue was inexplicably afraid of her.

Who knows what terrible thing this bitch will do!

Yun Anan naturally caught a glimpse of the horror on her face, and chuckled sarcastically, turning around and trying to leave.

"Cloud Medical Center."

Suddenly, as soon as Huo Siqing's three extremely cold words fell, they were like a spell, accurately and ruthlessly pinched Yun An'an's lifeline.
Chapter completed!