"Nuan, are you okay?" Seeing that Xia Nuan was about to fall down, Song Kuncheng hurried to support her.
Xia Nuan gently broke away from Song Kuncheng, "I'm fine. Maybe I got up too early in the morning and didn't have a good rest."
Xia Nuan continued to walk forward, and the feeling of dizziness was stronger than before.
"Nuan, you'd better sit down and have a rest." Song Kuncheng supported her again and returned to the clinic. Xia Nuan had to let Song Kuncheng help her in because she was too dizzy.
Song Kuncheng felt Xia Nuan's pulse and frowned, "Your pulse is a little disordered, and it seems that your spirit is not very good. You should take care of it properly …"
Before he finished, Xia Nuan had fainted on the chair.
"Nuan?" Song Kuncheng gently called her twice, but Xia Nuan still did not respond. Obviously, Xia Nuan had fainted.
Song Kuncheng frowned, gently lifted her up, and placed her on a white hospital bed. Then he covered her with a quilt.
"Doctor Song, how is she?" A woman's voice came from behind.
Song Kuncheng came back to his senses, turned around and looked at the woman, "She has fallen asleep, but don't take the opportunity to hurt her." When he said that, he showed the weapon on his waist.
The woman smiled, "I am her elder sister. How could I hurt her? Don't be so hostile to me. We are collaborators now. And you know my purpose at that time. I didn't want to hurt her. "
Song Kuncheng slowly took back the weapon and looked at Xia Yan.
"Just take good care of her. Don't wait for her to leave here. Can you guarantee that she won't leave? "Xia Yan asked Song Kuncheng.
Song Kuncheng looked at Xia Nuan lying on the bed and nodded, "I can guarantee it."
"That's good. So, let's get started. Is the doctor you found reliable? He must be reliable. Otherwise, the plan will fail. "Xia Yan asked Song Kuncheng worriedly.
Song Kuncheng nodded.
Mordu.
After Ye Enchen learned the news, his eyes couldn't help showing the brilliance of brilliance.
In front of him were Ye Sichen's private photos, which showed that Ye Sichen was with a woman with big curly hair. He hugged or hugged her. Sometimes the woman cried in his arms. However, they were all in the same place, a secluded apartment. Ye Sichen went there every night. Sometimes he stayed overnight, and sometimes he stayed there for half a day.
Ye Enchen secretly asked someone to take these photos. Of course, he would not hand them over to the media. Even if he handed them over to the media, they could not discredit Ye Sichen. After all, Ye Sichen was not bound by marriage now. It was his personal freedom to have a tryst with any woman.
His purpose was to send these photos to Xia Nuan.
Thinking of this, Ye Enchen smiled proudly.
Far away in Mount Zhong, Xia Nuan was still in a coma. Her cell phone rang. It was a strange number. Song Kuncheng clicked on the screen and saw many photos about Ye Sichen and a mysterious woman. Song Kuncheng didn't delete those photos, but thought that Xia Nuan could see them when she woke up.
Xia Nuan finally woke up in the afternoon. When she opened her eyes, she saw Song Kuncheng's solemn face. She couldn't help but support herself to get up, but she found that her limbs were weak, and she fell back onto the bed.
"Brother Kun, what happened to me?" Xia Nuan asked Song Kuncheng.
Song Kuncheng helped her sit up and tucked her in, "You are sick. You need to stay here for a period of time."
Xia Nuan didn't take it seriously, "It's okay. It's not a serious illness." She looked at the watch and found that it was already the next morning. She couldn't help but be shocked.
She actually slept here for a whole night.
"Nuan, don't leave in a hurry. You are really sick and need to rest." Song Kuncheng continued to persuade her. Then he seemed to think of something, "By the way, someone sent you a message just now."
After saying that, Song Kuncheng handed the phone to Xia Nuan. Xia Nuan turned on the phone and saw a picture of Ye Sichen and a woman hugging together. The woman snuggled in his arms and cried constantly. Ye Sichen comforted her constantly.
Xia Nuan's face was calm. She just smiled faintly, "It seems to have nothing to do with me."
Song Kuncheng nodded, "What does this photo mean? Why did he send it to you?"
Xia Nuan shook her head and squeezed out a bitter smile, "I don't know. Maybe he sent it to the wrong person."
Song Kuncheng nodded and didn't say anything else.
Xia Nuan deleted all the photos and calmed herself down.
These photos were all sent by Ye Enchen. Obviously, he sent them to her on purpose. The purpose was obvious.
Xia Nuan hid her inner discomfort and got out of bed.
"Nuan, where are you going?" Song Kuncheng's heart sank when he saw that she was going to leave.
"I'm going back to Macao. I need to supervise some work there." Xia Nuan got out of bed. She still felt a little weak. But compared with the dizziness last time, she was obviously much better.
Song Kuncheng stopped her, "Nuan, you have a rare infectious disease now. You must be isolated from the outside world. Now stay here and have a good rest. I will try my best to treat you. At first, it is not serious. If you keep delaying treatment, it will become more and more serious."
Hearing Song Kuncheng's words, Xia Nuan seemed to be at a loss.
How could she get an infectious disease?
"Brother Kun, did you make a mistake?" Xia Nuan still couldn't believe it.
Song Kuncheng gave an examination report to Xia Nuan. There were a series of scribbles on it, and there were some letters that Xia Nuan didn't know.
Song Kuncheng said the professional term of infectious disease. Obviously, Xia Nuan couldn't understand it.
But Song Kuncheng's words seemed to be very serious.
Looking at her medical examination report, Xia Nuan was at a loss.
She originally planned to go to the hospital. But she was a celebrity now. If the outside world knew that she had an infectious disease, it would definitely attract various media gossip. Moreover, it was likely to involve Ye Sichen. The power of public opinion had always been like a fierce wave, which could drown people.
Xia Nuan dispelled this idea and stayed here for the time being.
Song Kuncheng had been taking care of her carefully and studying the treatment plan every day. Xia Nuan was moved in her heart.
Xia Nuan missed the three children, so she called Ye Sichen. Since she came here, Ye Sichen hadn't called her once. She took the initiative to call him twice.
Xia Nuan was a little sad.
She thought about it and dialed the landline of Ye Family.
Soon knowing that it was Xia Nuan, Wuyou, Nianci, and Ansheng rushed over to answer the phone.
On the other side of the phone, Xia Nuan heard the three children's chatter because they were scrambling to answer the phone. She couldn't help but smile with relief.
"Mom, when will you come back? My brother and I miss you so much. "Nianci asked Xia Nuan.
Xia Nuan smiled, "I will come back after finishing the business here. What do you like? I will ask Aunt Lan to send it to you."
"We like you. Can you send yourself back?" Xia Nuan asked Xia Nuan with a smile.
Although it was a joke, Xia Nuan's heart was filled with endless warmth.
"Well, I will send myself back as soon as the post office uncle agrees."
"Nianci, you are so silly. I am just joking." Wuyou scolded her sister.
"You are silly. I know you are joking with me!" Nianci and Wuyou argued next to the phone.
Ansheng held the microphone and called her mom.
"Ansheng, is dad not at home?" Xia Nuan's heart melted when she heard Ansheng's childish voice.
"Dad … is not at home." Ansheng, who had just learned to speak, could not speak clearly, but Xia Nuan could understand him.
Ansheng said that Ye Sichen was not at home all the time. Did he go out early and come back late every day since she left?
After the call with the children, Xia Nuan sat there restlessly. She held the phone and searched for Ye Sichen's number. After thinking for a while, she hid it.
Song Kuncheng looked at it silently and said nothing.
When Xia Nuan woke up, her mobile phone was gone. She looked for it for a long time but failed to find it.
Song Kuncheng suspected that it was taken away by the patients in the clinic, so he immediately prepared to investigate.
"Forget it. I will buy another one when I go back. There are no important documents in it."
Song Kuncheng looked guilty, "Nuan, I am really sorry. It is all my negligence."
Xia Nuan smiled and shook her head, "It doesn't matter. Don't take it to heart."
"Let's go. I will accompany you to relax." Song Kuncheng stood up voluntarily.
Xia Nuan nodded and followed Song Kuncheng outside.
Song Kuncheng accompanied her to the temple of Phoenix Mountain. They swam across the river and came to the fishing village where she and Ye Sichen had been. The fishing village was very different from before. It used to be dilapidated and full of silt. Now, houses were built here and the road on the ground became cement road. Both sides of the road were planned to be green and fresh.
Xia Nuan and Song Kuncheng strolled on the cement road and looked at the local customs.
"Are you Ms. Xia?" Xia Nuan was stopped by a middle-aged man.
Xia Nuan looked at the man and felt a little familiar. She nodded silently, "Yes, you are …"
"Have you forgotten? Last time you and Mr. Ye came to my house, it was Mr. Ye Sichen. At that time, I thought you were husband and wife. "The man scratched his head embarrassedly.
Xia Nuan suddenly remembered.
Last time she and Ye Sichen stayed in a hostel, and this man was the boss of the hostel.
Xia Nuan stretched out her hand in a friendly manner. The man was flattered and held her hand in a hurry, "Ms. Xia, the reason why we have such great changes here is actually because of Mr. Ye. He donated a sum of money to help us with the construction and let us live in a new house. Mr. Ye is really a rare good person. Please thank him for us." Xia Nuan said.
After the man finished speaking, a group of people came to Xia Nuan with their own specialties.
"Ms. Xia, these are our little gifts. Take them back and keep them for you and Mr. Ye. These foods are free of bacteria and are nutritious and healthy."
"Yes, Madam Xia, please accept our kind intentions."
The fishermen were more enthusiastic than the other.
Xia Nuan couldn't resist them at all.
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