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Winter nights are cold.

Especially when it's still snowing outside and there are thick patches of snow piled up on the roadside.

Qin Taoyao took a taxi directly to the door of Song Yuhan's company.

Looking up, I saw that the lights on the upper floors were still on, and there were some scattered figures in the hall.

Occasionally, two people looked at Qin Taoyao curiously. She hurried out and didn't have time to put on a hat or mask before she was recognized.

"Is that Qin Taoyao?"

"Oh...is she the wife of our big boss?"

Especially the person who came down to pick up Qin Taoyao was Song Yuhan's other assistant, named Wang Ming. He must have guessed right now.

But Qin Taoyao didn't care about this. As she followed Wang Ming towards the special elevator, she asked directly, "Why did he get sick? How many days has he been sick? How are he now?"

Wang Ming answered respectfully, "Madam, Mr. Song has been ill for four days and has been receiving IV drips. He is currently resting in the lounge."

four days?

Qin Taoyao counted on her fingers, didn't it happen to be the day of the phone call?

"So, Song Yuhan said he didn't have time to see me because he was sick?"

Wang Ming said: "That's exactly what President Song meant."

The grudge that Qin Taoyao had accumulated for several days disappeared, followed by another nameless fire.

Why should he hide his illness from her?
With a ding, the elevator reached the top floor, and Qin Taoyao went straight to the lounge with great momentum.

In the lounge, the smell of potion has not dissipated.

There was a dim light on the bedside, and a water glass and a few unpacked boxes of medicine were placed randomly.

On the bed, Song Yuhan was covered with quilt, sleeping unsteadily, with an unhealthy flush on his face.

If you get a little closer, you can feel his hot breath.

Qin Taoyao was originally very angry, but seeing this scene, she only felt a soft soreness in her heart.

She touched the water in the cup and found that it was no longer hot, so she poured another cup, moved a chair, and quietly waited for the man on the bed to wake up.

Song Yuhan slept for three full hours.

He knew he had overslept before he opened his eyes. As he reached for his phone, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Lan Yu? Why didn't you call me?"

"Lan Yu has gone to hold a meeting for you. Please drink a glass of water to moisten your throat first."

What answered him was a familiar voice that shouldn't appear here.

Song Yuhan opened his eyes and saw Qin Taoyao sitting on the edge of the bed with her arms crossed and her legs crossed, handing over a glass of water at the right temperature.

hallucinations?

No, this is not an illusion.

Song Yuhan only felt that the swelling and pain in his temples became more severe, "How did you get here?"

Qin Taoyao couldn't help but feel weird, "Of course your doctor told me - I can't expect you to tell me."

Song Yuhan pursed his lips, as if he wanted to defend himself, but Qin Taoyao didn't give him this chance. He opened the porridge he had ordered in advance and pushed it over angrily, "Eat, it's good to take the medicine after eating."

Song Yuhan shook his head gently, "No, I have no appetite."

He went straight to reach for those fancy pills. Qin Taoyao slapped the back of his hand angrily, "It will hurt your stomach. Do you really not take your body seriously?"

Qin Taoyao took out a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to Song Yuhan's mouth, "Mr. Song - eat as much as you can."

She thought to herself, you are the first man to be served by this general.

Song Yuhan didn't open his mouth immediately.

He looked at Qin Taoyao and then at the spoonful of porridge, not sure what he was thinking.

"You're not really going to have a three-year-old tantrum, are you?"

Qin Taoyao opened her beautiful eyes.No, the three-year-old child next door to her used to be well-behaved when taking medicine.

"……No."

Song Yuhan replied, finally opening his mouth and taking the spoonful of white porridge.

It's hot, soft, and has no taste. After it slides into the stomach, it also brings a feeling of nausea.

Under other circumstances, Song Yuhan would not force himself, but he did not want Qin Taoyao to be worried or angry.

Tsk, it was Shen Pingchuan who was meddling in other people's business and he had to tell her.

However, that tenderness was truly surging in her chest.

After finally finishing half of the porridge, Song Yuhan took another medicine and lay back down again under Qin Taoyao's burning eyes.

He closed his eyes to suppress the turbulence in his stomach and tried to speak in a normal tone, "Go back, I might infect you here."

Qin Taoyao was too stubborn to pull back ten cows, "I won't go back."

"——I have asked Jiajia to take two days off for me."

Song Yuhan couldn't help but glance at her and tried to persuade her to change her mind with high-sounding reasons, "This will affect your filming progress."

"Wouldn't it matter if you were sick all the time? It's your money that's burning anyway. If you don't care, then I don't care either."

Qin Taoyao had a straight face and was determined to stay here.

Song Yuhan wanted to say something else, but the nausea was so strong that he couldn't bear it. He could only lift the quilt and get out of bed, walk into the bathroom and vomit out everything he had just eaten.

"Hey - are you okay?"

Probably not wanting anyone to see this embarrassing look, Song Yuhan pushed away Qin Taoyao's hand who was following closely behind him and said, "Go back, I don't want to infect you."

Qin Taoyao looked at him seriously, "Did you not go to the hospital for a checkup? Why don't you go to the hospital for a checkup?"

"No need to go to such trouble, it's enough that Shen Pingchuan is here."

"No." Qin Taoyao forced him to get dressed, "Please, now that we have such good medical conditions, why don't you make good use of it? I think at that time we-"

Realizing that she almost spilled the beans, Qin Taoyao immediately stopped talking. Fortunately, seeing Song Yuhan's dizzy look, he probably didn't notice.

She put a coat and hat on Song Yuhan and forcibly took him to a private hospital owned by the Song family.

After the examination, it turned out that it was indeed not good and there were signs of pneumonia.

Fortunately, it was not too late, and Shen Pingchuan's treatment was somewhat effective. The doctor decided on a new treatment plan and allowed Song Yuhan to stay in a single ward.

"Then you can go back now." Song Yuhan said, rubbing his brows.

He was already in the hospital, so nothing was wrong.

Unexpectedly, Qin Taoyao still refused, "I've already asked for leave, let's talk about it later."

Song Yuhan's voice suddenly became deeper.

"Why do you have to take care of me?"

"——We are not that kind of relationship as husband and wife, you don't have to do this."

Song Yuhan actually wanted to test Qin Taoyao's thoughts.

However, Qin Taoyao misunderstood what he meant.

Although he was concerned, given Song Yuhan's temperament, he still felt that she was taking too much care.

"I know."

Qin Taoyao curled her lips pretending to be calm, "But, we are allies, right? And I'm not a cold-blooded creature. Isn't it normal for me to care about you?"

It was true that he couldn't criticize Qin Taoyao's thoughts, but he also knew that this was not the answer he wanted.

Song Yuhan closed his eyes and said indifferently, "Well, then you can stay here for two days."