Looking at Mu Yiyan lying on the bed, with his eyes open, with a low fever and coughing constantly, Yan Anxi felt that the sky was about to fall.

What's going on?

Is this Mu Yiyan arguing with a fever?

This just subsided, and then it burned again?

How many times have you repeated it?

Yan Anxi needs to hold on to the wall to stand firm.

She felt that her son must have had some terminal illness that would cause such repeated fevers.

This terminal illness cannot be detected by current medical technology.

Apart from this, she really couldn't think of any other possibilities.

Why, why? God thinks she is too happy now, so he wants to punish her?

Or, she is destined to not have her own children.

Yan Anxi's tears suddenly filled his eyes.

Mu Yiyan looked at her: "Mom, I feel uncomfortable..."

Yan Anxi could have resisted it, but when Mu Yiyan spoke, her tears fell down as if she had opened the gate.

She quickly turned around and did not dare to let Mu Yiyan see what she is now.

She couldn't collapse, and, no matter what, she would let Mu Yiyan live healthy, no matter what the price she paid.

At this time, Mu Chi Yao suddenly walked to her side, said nothing, held her hand and walked out.

Yan Anxi cried fiercely and did not say anything about struggle. He naturally followed Mu Chi Yao out.

After she went out, she simply plunged into his arms and cried loudly.

"Husband, what should we do? Are we suffering from any disease that is difficult to detect? Should we take him to the best hospital and the best doctor to check it out..."

"You're thinking too much." Mu Chi Yao gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Don't cry."

"I really didn't expect that you said, "You are not worried about Yiyan's repeated illnesses?"

"Worry, but don't think too much. He's healthy."

"Where is he healthy?" Yan Anxi's eyes were red with tears in his eyes. "Also, why did you pull me out of the room? Do you need to take him to the hospital right now?"

Mu Chiyao sighed: "Don't cry first."

"How can I not cry? Why are you not worried about your son at all?"

Mu Chi Yao whispered, "Then you stay here, don't walk around, wait for me."

"What are you going to do?"

"I went into the room and talked to Mu Yiyan."

"What are you going to say?" Yan Anxi slowly stopped crying, "You won't let me in?"

"Do you think you can go to see Mu Yiyan in such a cry?"

When Yan Anxi heard this, there was something wrong, so he nodded: "Then go, stop being ruthless, be gentle."

"good."

Mu Chi Yao nodded and replied, then hugged her gently, with a trace of light flashing in his eyes.

Then, he turned around and entered Mu Yiyan's room. Not long after, the servants and housekeepers inside also came out.

In the room, he and Mu Yiyan were the only ones left.

Mu Yiyan was still lying on the bed, his face was flushed due to fever, and his cheeks were flushed. He blinked and looked at him: "Dad."

"Is there anything wrong with your body?"

Mu Yiyan raised his hand and touched his forehead: "I know I have a fever again."

"Do you know why you have a fever?"

Mu Yiyan shook his head.

Mu Chi Yao curled his lips and smiled, looking at him, as if he could see through someone's heart.

He looked at his son, a four-year-old boy with this gaze.

"Dad, where is mom?" Mu Yiyan paused for a while and asked, "She must be very worried about me."

"Do you know mom will worry, you're still sick?"

"Dad, I can't control my illness."

Mu Chi Yao slowly walked to the edge of the bed and looked at him, his voice very low: "Yi Yan, if so, can you really control your illness?"

Mu Yiyan lowered his head and coughed several times, as if he was about to cough out his lungs.

Mu Chi Yao picked up the warm water on the side, took the spoon, and fed him several times.

After drinking the water, Mu Yiyan slowly calmed down.

Mu Chiyao put the water cup, stretched out his big hand, and directly picked Mu Yiyan up from the bed and sat on his lap.

Mu Yiyan seemed to be a little resistant, but he and his father couldn't resist here either.

Mu Chi Yao's big hand stumbled on his forehead: "You are really capable, Mu Yiyan."

"dad."

"We are only two of us here, and my mother won't come in for a while. Now, we are like men, and have a good talk. What do you think?"

Mu Chi Yao's tone was surprisingly calm, surprisingly gentle, and surprisingly calm.

It was like asking Mu Yiyan what the weather was like today.

Mu Yiyan looked up at him, then shrank into his arms, and lay on his heart: "Okay, Dad, you say."

Mu Chi Yao's voice sounded faintly, and his big hands kept hugging him.

He has always loved his son deeply.

This is fatherly love.

Half an hour later.

Yan Anxi finally calmed down his emotions, stopped his tears, and thought about the worst result in his heart.

It's okay, she shouldn't panic, she shouldn't always think about the worst outcome.

She glanced at the closed door and was a little strange. What did Mu Chi Yao do with Mu Yiyan alone?

It's been a while since this has passed.

Yan Anxi thought for a while, calmed down again, and when he was about to enter the room, the door opened first.

I saw Mu Chi Yao walking out with Mu Yiyan in his arms.

Mu Yiyan hooked his hands on Mu Chi Yao's neck and leaned against his shoulder.

"Mom." Mu Yiyan saw her, "Mom, are you crying?"

Yan Anxi was stunned and quickly denied: "No, no, mom is so good, why are you crying? Something just happened to me, so I kept rubbing it. It's okay, don't worry. Come, let mom see if it's burning badly."

“I will take medicine on time.”

"Yiyan, let's go to the hospital again, okay?" Yan Anxi began to comfort him, "We will completely cure the disease..."

"Don't go to the hospital." Mu Chi Yao interrupted her, "Just let the doctor come over and prescribe some medicine."

"ah?"

How could Mu Yiyan not go to the hospital after being flirted over and over again?

Yan Anxi even suspected that he had heard it wrong.

And just when she was stunned, Mu Chi Yao was already giving instructions.

Yan Anxi couldn't speak in front of Mu Yiyan, so he could only endure it for the time being.

But Mu Chi Yao knew what she was thinking. After giving the order, he turned to look at her: "An Xi, do you believe me?"
Chapter completed!