Love from a Famous Family: Yan Shaotian spoils his little wife

"You're sick." This time, Xia Yan's voice was tinged with anxiety.

This man always likes to hold on so hard.

"Housekeeper, please ask the doctor to come and show him!" After ordering the housekeeper, she turned her head to look at the man who got up and was about to stop her, and said stubbornly, "Anyway, this time, you have to listen to me."

She knew that he never took good care of himself.

Yan Yichen was not annoyed when his work rhythm was interrupted, but smiled helplessly.

This woman really cared about him as always.

He was forced to lie down on the bed by the woman, and the doctor came to check on him soon.

"It's a fever, but the fever is not very serious now. I will prescribe some medicine for you now, and you should take it on time. You should rest more these two days and don't overwork yourself."

After listening to the doctor's instructions, Yan Yichen frowned slightly, but he still didn't say anything.

After sending the doctor away, Xia Yan looked at him, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you didn't say anything, but you were still secretly thinking about how to solve the work."

This tone of knowing the bottom line of him made Yan Yichen want to laugh.

But immediately, his expression turned serious again, "Yanyan, bring the materials from the study."

"You...you really want to work at this time?" Xia Yan's face suddenly collapsed.

Why does this man always say nothing?
Yan Yichen sat up from the bed and looked at her seriously, "Yanyan, I'm worried that I won't be able to handle the company's affairs well in the next period of time. Be good, I just want to tell you now, the remaining It’s just how the work should be handled.”

The man's words immediately gave her a bad feeling.

"Yichen, what's wrong with you? The doctor said you just have a small fever..." She couldn't help but get scared as she spoke, "Could it be that you have other secrets that you're hiding from me?"

She was worried a long time ago, this man worked day and night, sooner or later his body would develop some symptoms.

Yan Yichen smiled lightly and shook his head, "You're always worried about this and that, don't worry, I'm just afraid that I'll have a fever and lethargy these days, that's why I want you to help me with my work."

Taking a serious look at his expression, she found that when the man said those words just now, his face suddenly turned a little rosy, so Xia Yan didn't suspect him.

According to his instructions, all the materials in the study were brought over.

The man told the story seriously, and Xia Yan also wrote it down one by one.

She is not a person who is afraid of being tired from work. She already wanted to help this man with her own ability long ago. Now that there is a place for her to use her skills, how could she miss it so easily?
After handing over the work, under the order of the man, Xia Yan could only obediently go to bed and rest.

Half an hour later, Yan Yichen suddenly got up when he heard the gradually steady breathing of the woman beside him.

After walking out, the butler was still waiting at the door.

"Master..." The housekeeper looked at him with a bit of worry on his face.

"Cough cough cough—" the man coughed a few times, walked to the living room step by step, and sat down on the sofa.

Looking at this man who was usually not angry and pretentious, but now with a sickly face, the housekeeper frowned, "Master, do you really not need to let the young mistress know about this matter?"

Over the years, Yan Yichen's body is indeed not as good as before due to the exhaustion of work.

Not only that, but since half a year ago, he has also been found to have a lot of problems with his immune system.

What's even more strange is that the reason for this has not been found out until now.

As for how it would affect his future health, it was also because the situation was so special that the doctors had no way of judging it, let alone how many years the condition would last.

"Don't let her know." He already knew that his body was getting weaker and weaker. In order not to worry that little woman, he had asked the doctor to speak in unison. Whenever there was a problem with his body, he could only tell the little woman. He has a fever.

"But..." the housekeeper pondered for a while, and then tried to speak again, "But if your body continues to go down like this, the young mistress will notice it sooner or later. Besides, aren't you already planning to go abroad for treatment next month?"

"Next month? Let's forget it." The man flatly refused.

The housekeeper couldn't help being even more surprised, "Young master, don't you want to force yourself? This is absolutely impossible!"

He kept nagging, Yan Yichen held his forehead helplessly, "I know you are doing it for my own good, but I have my own considerations about these things."

This man has already said that, so naturally the housekeeper should talk more.

But seeing the tired and sick face of the man, he felt uneasy again.

Everyone in City G knew that the battle between the Yan family and the Xu family was about to start.

If the young master collapses at this time...

That night, Xia Yan didn't sleep well.

"Yi Chen!" Waking up from the nightmare, Xia Yan suddenly opened her eyes, and beads of sweat had already permeated her forehead.

"I'm here."

A man's gentle and comforting voice sounded in her ears, Xia Yan subconsciously turned her head, and saw the man staring at her seriously, the worry in his eyes was evident.

Xia Yan patted her chest, "I just had a dream, a dream..." I dreamed that this man had an accident and left her suddenly...

At this moment, the picture in the dream is still clearly flashing in the mind.

Xia Yan grabbed the man's waist tightly, as if worried that he would really leave, "Yi Chen, you can't leave me."

Muttering, her voice already had a crying tone.

For some reason, the two of them have gone through a lot of ups and downs, and she also believes in the ability of the man beside her.

But that dream was too real, as if it foreshadowed something.

"Little fool, what have you been thinking about all day?" The man raised his hand and tapped her forehead lightly.

The real warm voice kept thinking in her ears, and she knew in her heart that this man was really still by her side.

The heart that had been hanging all this time was finally let go.

Xia Yan looked at him seriously again, and finally buried her head in his chest, greedy for the temperature from his body.

"Then you have to promise that no matter what happens, you won't leave me." Then, she raised her head and stretched out her hand again, "Let's pull the hook!"

Even though such a seemingly childish thing, Yan Yichen still complied with it with a doting face.

He stretched out his little finger and hooked the little woman's hand.