Quick wear: healing the beautiful, strong and miserable boss every day

Chapter 200 ② Against (9)

In general, what Wen Jinhuan felt the most here was the care from Mrs. An and the old man.

They really love her like their own granddaughter.

Let her feel the rare warmth.

So much so that in order to thank Mrs. An and the old man for their help, she can be virtuous to An Tinglan and try not to cause trouble to anyone.

Qi Yuqian's temperament seems to be relatively soft, submissive, and doesn't like to compete with others.

Wen Jinhuan is different, she will put herself first and give priority to her own feelings.

The Qi family is a little far away from the villa they live in now, one is in the east and the other is in the west.

On the way back, Wen Jinhuan almost fell asleep, the journey was a bit far, she looked out the window, closed her eyes and rested for a while.

During the period, An Tinglan, who was sitting next to him, looked over many times, but did not speak.

Looking at her with her head leaning against the car window, she looked a bit lonely and tired.

In the stairwell, he overheard what Qi Linfan said to her verbatim.

He guessed in his heart that Wen Jinhuan's life in Qi's house was not good at all, and he used to hate Wen Jinhuan's high profile, but now, in his opinion, Wen Jinhuan is indeed a tough and gentle person, like a bird swaying in the wind. A tree will never be knocked down by a storm.

Thinking about it carefully, An Tinglan shook his head in his heart to deny those thoughts, he couldn't feel pity for Wen Jinhuan.

Opening the phone album, I found a photo. The color of the photo was a bit old. It was a girl in a school uniform, with short shoulder-length hair and strange bangs. She looked like an obedient student.

She didn't smile, but her eyes seemed to give the impression that she was smiling.

He looked at it for a long time.

all the way home.

When the car stopped, he turned off his phone, thinking that Wen Jinhuan had fallen asleep without moving.

He was wondering how to call her.

Wen Jinhuan moved his body, sat up straight, and raised his hand to play with his hair.

Then he opened the door and got out of the car without looking over.

Aunt Fang waited at the door, "Madam, the young master is back."

Seeing Wen Jinhuan approaching, she asked, "Madam, do you still need to eat?"

Wen Jinhuan shook his head, "No need, Aunt Fang, I'm not hungry."

She walked in, An Tinglan walked behind, Aunt Fang also asked An Tinglan if he wanted to eat, An Tinglan replied no.

Wen Jinhuan went upstairs and was about to walk to the room when he heard An Tinglan's voice going upstairs.

She opened the door, went in, and closed the door.

Before the stool was warmed up, he received several calls from Qi's family.

She didn't answer it, so she let the phone ring and took a bathrobe to take a shower.

After I came out of the shower, five or ten minutes had passed, and the phone stopped ringing. I don't know when it stopped.

She dried her hair, put on some skin care products, and looked through her mobile phone. There were only a few calls from Qi's family when she went in to take a shower, and there were no more.

In fact, what she didn't know was that the people from the Qi family couldn't get through to her, so they called An Tinglan.

An Tinglan said something, it is estimated that no one from the Qi family will come to Wen Jinhuan for a long time.

The next morning, when breakfast was served, Aunt Fang saw An Tinglan coming down to eat, but she didn't see Wen Jinhuan coming down.

She waited a while longer.

An Tinglan ate a few mouthfuls of bread, and he also noticed that Wen Jinhuan hadn't come down. Normally, she would have come down by this time, and according to his observation, Wen Jinhuan has a strong sense of time and is very punctual.

Aunt Fang thought for a while and said, "Master, I'll go up and ask my wife to come down for breakfast."

An Tinglan nodded and hummed.

Aunt Fang went upstairs.

She knocked on the door, "Ma'am, are you up?"

After waiting for about ten seconds, there was no response from the room, so she continued to knock on the door and shouted repeatedly, "Madam, are you up yet?"

Today is normal working hours, logically speaking, Wen Jinhuan wouldn't be awake at this point.

Aunt Fang was afraid that she would be late for work, and she was also afraid that something would happen to her, so her tone was a little anxious. She didn't get a response twice, so she knocked hard again, "Madam, are you up yet?"

As she said that, she twisted the doorknob, but it couldn't be opened, and she was even more anxious now.

At this moment, Wen Jinhuan in the room was curled up on the bed, frowning tightly, her face was pale, she was sweating coldly, and her hair was a little soaked.

Biting her lip, she could only whimper when she heard the voice outside the door, and she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth to respond.

He covered his stomach with his hands, trying to relieve the pain of falling stomach a little, but it didn't work.

Since waking up from the pain in the middle of the night until now, she hasn't fallen asleep. She is in a trance, falling asleep with her eyes closed for a while, and waking up again after a while.

On the bedside table was a box of medicine she had opened, and a half glass of water.

Apparently she's already taken the medicine, and the fact that it doesn't work, for her it does.

In fact, it's been too long since I came to my aunt, so this time I came here very fiercely.

The alarm clock rang a few times just now. At this point, it is time to get up and have breakfast and then go to work.

It's a pity that she won't be able to go today.

The voice outside the door stopped, Wen Jinhuan panted heavily, and she was powerless to respond.

Aunt Fang quickly found the spare key at home, trotted back, and opened the door.

She hurriedly opened the door and rushed in. When she saw that something was wrong with Wen Jinhuan, she stretched out her hand to feel the temperature on Wen Jinhuan's forehead.

Seeing this, Aunt Fang said unhappily, "Ma'am, madam, what's wrong with you."

"No..." Wen Jinhuan gritted his teeth and forcefully squeezed out a word.

"I'll call you Master when I go here."

Aunt Fang ran out anxiously, and yelled in the corridor on the second floor.

"Master, hurry up and take your wife to the hospital. My wife doesn't know what's wrong."

She yelled quite loudly, and all the people on the first floor echoed her.

An Tinglan heard her voice, put down her glass, and went upstairs quickly.

"What happened?"

"Madam's face is pale, she doesn't know anything, and she can't speak." Aunt Fang replied.

An Tinglan went straight into the room, and saw the same scene as Aunt Fang saw.

He stretched out his hand to feel the temperature on Wen Jinhuan's forehead, "Qianqian, I don't feel well."

"Tummy... belly." Wen Jinhuan answered with difficulty.

An Tinglan's complexion was gloomy. Hearing this, she hugged Wen Jinhuan by the waist without saying a word.

This time, he didn't ask the driver to drive. He drove the car himself and arrived at the nearest hospital.

I have already contacted the hospital in advance, and I am going through the VIP channel, and I am going up to the VIP floor.

For half an hour, the doctor performed a series of checks on Wen Jinhuan, fearing that her flavonoids might burst.

I prescribed some medicine for her, put her on a drip, and rested in the hospital for a while.

Not knowing what time it was, Wen Jinhuan was in a daze, his mind was clouded, and he heard An Tinglan answering the phone in a trance.

Wen Jinhuan was weak, and opened his eyelids, but his vision was still not very clear.

Only the vague outline of An Tinglan can be seen, "Go to the company first, thank you today."

(End of this chapter)