The next day was the day of work, and Cheng drawing was woken up early by the alarm clock.
In a daze, she reached out and turned off the ringing phone on the bedside table. She planned to narrow her eyes for a while, but when she turned around, she found that she was entangled by something and could not move.
She opened her eyes faintly. What came into view were the half-opened light gray curtains and the large French windows, and she was sleeping on the bed.

A bad premonition hit her heart. She carefully turned her head and was shocked by the familiar handsome face that was nestled behind her. Not only did Shen Mu Xi bury his handsome face in her neck and sleep soundly, but his slender arm was also tightly wrapped around her waist like a snake.
"Oh my god! They slept on the same side last night, and there was at least one meter between them. Why..."
In order not to let Shen Muchen find out that she had sneaked into the bed, Cheng drawing intended to slip back to the sofa from his arms without anyone noticing. She pinched his wrist with her fingers and carefully moved his hand away from her waist. Just as she was about to get rid of him, Shen Muchen suddenly opened his eyes.
The two of them moved to the side as if they had been shocked by an electric shock. Shen Muxi looked at Cheng drawing in shock, while Cheng drawing lowered his eyes slightly. He suppressed the guilty feeling in his heart, pretended to get out of bed as if nothing had happened, and put on his slippers.
Shen Muxi quickly recovered from his shock, and a mocking expression appeared on his handsome face. "Didn't you want to sleep on the sofa? Why did you climb into my bed? And you deliberately crawled into my arms."
Cheng drawing didn't want to talk to him at first, but his words were too harsh. Rushi couldn't help but turn around and look at him. She gritted her teeth and said, "Young Master Shen, take a good look at where you are sleeping now. Who is climbing into whose arms?"

Shen Mu Xi lowered his head and glanced at himself, only to find that he, who had been sleeping on the left side, had run to the right side. No wonder he slept so comfortably all night. He rubbed the tip of his nose with his fingers and got out of bed to wash.
Through the bathroom door, Cheng drawing heard Shen Muxi continuously sneezed. He didn't know if she was infected by him, but she also began to sneeze.
After the sneeze, Cheng drawing felt a little dizzy. "Did she catch a cold last night? It's better not to be true. I still have an important operation to do today."
On the breakfast table, Old Madam Shen looked back and forth at Shen Muxi and Cheng drawing, who almost sneezed. She asked with concern, "What's wrong? Why are you still sneezing?"

The couple looked at each other and quickly avoided each other's eyes. They lowered their heads to have breakfast.
"Could it be that she caught a cold?" The old lady continued to ask.
"Maybe my nose is a little allergic," said Cheng drawing with a faint smile.
If the old lady knew that she and Shen Muchen had taken turns to catch a cold on the sofa and that they had caught a cold, she would definitely order the servants to remove the sofa from the bedroom.
"Why is her face red when she has an allergic nose? Sister Zhang, go and get the thermometer." The old lady said.
"There's no need..." Before Cheng drawing could finish his words, Sister Zhang had already gone to the living room cabinet to fetch the thermometer.
Sister Zhang took out an electronic thermometer and made a beep on Cheng drawing's forehead. After that, she made a beep on Shen Muxi's forehead at a temperature of three degrees and then at a temperature of three and a total of three and a half degrees.
"Look, she has a fever, and she said she was fine." The old lady looked at them with distress. "What's going on? Didn't she cover herself with the quilt last night?"
Cheng drawing pretended to be deaf and dumb as he lowered his head to eat his breakfast.
Shen Muxi looked up at the old lady and said seriously, "Grandma, a quilt is really not enough. You'd better return the spare quilt to us."
"The quilt is not thick enough, so both of you caught a cold?"
"Yes."
"Sister Zhang." The old lady turned to Sister Zhang and said, "Remember to change a thick quilt for Big Master tonight."
"Okay." Sister Zhang nodded with a smile.
Shen Muxi rolled his eyes speechlessly.
Cheng drawing couldn't help secretly laughing in his heart. Her favorite thing was to see Shen Muxi being suppressed by Old Madam Shen with a speechless look. He was so cute.
"I'm full." Shen Muxi stood up from his chair.
"Don't go to work today. Take care of yourself first," the old lady said.
"Grandma, we're not kids. You don't have to worry about me seeing a doctor." Shen Muxi patted Cheng drawing's shoulder. "Let's go, dear."
"Grandma, let's go to work first." Cheng drawing followed Shen Muchen and got up and walked out of the restaurant.
The old lady raised her voice and reminded him, "Remember to see a doctor."
"Got it," Shen Muxi replied impatiently.
The two of them walked out of the main room together. Cheng drawing saw at a glance that the Ferrari, which had been sent by Shen Muxi to repair, was parked next to the Bentley. Xiao Li saw them walking up, took out a bunch of car keys from his bag, and handed them to Cheng drawing. "Young Madam, the car has been repaired. The key is for you."
Cheng drawing glanced at the key in his hand and said calmly, "No need. I'm not good at driving. I'm afraid that I'll bump into it one day."
When she said this, Shen Muxi narrowed his eyes and glanced at her coldly.
"Then..." Xiao Li looked back and forth at the two of them. "Did Young Master send you to the hospital?"
"You'd better see her off. I have a meeting today." Shen Mu Xi wrapped his arms around the painting and sent her to Xiao Li. He smiled stiffly and said, "I'll pick you up from work in the afternoon."
"Don't drive today." The old lady's voice came out of the room. She stood at the door and said to Xiao Li, "Send them to Ya'en to see a doctor first, and then send Big Master to the company. Assistant Peng will handle the meeting."
With the old lady's words, Shen Muxi had no choice but to obediently get in the Mercedes with Cheng drawing.
It was not that he didn't dare to resist, but he was very clear about his grandmother's character. No resistance would work in front of her.
In the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, Shen Muxi and Cheng drawing sat on one side. On the way, they didn't make any noise except for rolling and sneeze as if they had been rehearsed.
Shen Muxi didn't say a word, and Cheng drawing wouldn't take the initiative to find a topic to talk about. He simply turned his face to look out of the window at the street scene.
When the car passed by a pharmacy in the downtown area of the city, Shen Muxi suddenly said, "Stop."
Xiao Li was shocked and hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road.
Shen Mubai turned to Cheng drawing and said, "You're a doctor. You should know that our condition has a better effect on the medicine, right?"
"Are you sure you don't want to have an injection?" Cheng drawing looked at him and teased, "How can you sleep on the sofa at night if you don't get well?"
Shen Mu Xi's expression changed and he retorted sarcastically, "Of course, I'm just shamelessly throwing myself into someone else's arms."
"It was you who got into my arms."
"Are you kidding? I slept on the bed and you slept on the sofa. Why did I get into your arms?"
"Ahem, ahem..." Xiao Li, who was sitting in the front seat, couldn't stand it anymore. He said apologetically, "Young Madam, tell me what medicine to buy. I'll buy it."
Only then did Cheng drawing realize that there was still someone in the front seat. Her face turned slightly red. She pushed the door open and got out of the car. She bought two boxes of cold medicine from the pharmacy, leaned over and handed them to Shen Muxi with a poker face. "Take two at the same time. Each one is after the meal."
Seeing that he was looking at him suspiciously, Cheng drawing raised his eyebrows. "What's wrong? Are you afraid that I'll poison you to death?"
"I don't think you have the guts." Shen Muxi stuffed the medicine box into the storage cabinet. "Get in the car."
"Ya'en is right in front of you. I can walk by myself. Also, I have surgery tonight, so I can't cooperate with your acting anymore. You can go back first." After saying this, Cheng drawing stood up straight and turned to walk to the sidewalk.
As soon as Cheng drawing entered the hospital, she was informed by Xiao Song to go to the emergency center to pick up the patients. As she put on her work clothes, she quickly walked to the emergency center.
When she walked into the emergency room, a familiar figure jumped into her eyes. She was stunned and asked, "Little Teng, why are you here?"
The man named Wan Teng was Lin Yuan's assistant. She had seen him more than once.
Wan Teng said anxiously, "Young Madam, the young master suddenly fainted during the morning meeting. It was my colleague and I who sent him here."
Lin Yuan...
Cheng drawing squeezed into the crowd and saw that the man lying motionless on the mobile bed was indeed Lin Yuan.
She quickly touched his artery with her hand and checked his pupils. She turned her head and asked Wan Teng, "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Lin before this?"
"I didn't find anything unusual," Wan Teng replied.
In the past, Young Madam used to call him Young Master, but now she called him Mr. Lin, which made Wan Teng, her assistant, feel very uncomfortable.
The blood test, blood test, body temperature test... after a series of tests, he did not find anything unusual.
Cheng drawing held back his discomfort and ordered the nurse to arrange a further check-up immediately. Just as he was about to transfer Lin Yuan to the hospital, Lin Yuan woke up.
"Eldest Young Master, are you awake?" Wan Teng called out happily.
Lin Yuan looked around, sat up from the bed and asked, "Why am I here?"
"Big Master, you fainted in the conference room. Have you forgotten?"
"Mm... It's alright. Let's go back." When Lin Yuan was about to get out of bed, he noticed Cheng drawing, who was dressed in white, standing in front of him. He paused for a moment before withdrawing his gaze and continuing his actions.
Although she had hated him and blamed him, he was still her patient. She could still make Cheng drawing's personal and private affairs clear. She stared at Lin Yuan seriously and said, "Mr. Lin, I think you have to stay for a detailed examination before you leave."
"Mr. Lin... is really a strange title," Lin Yuan thought.
"There's no need. I'm very busy today," he said calmly.
"The hospital has opened an emergency meeting for you, and everything has been arranged. It won't take you much time."
"There's no need for that!" Lin Yuan roared at her impatiently.
Cheng drawing was rendered speechless by his roar.
"Xiao Song, get him out of the hospital." She turned to tell Xiao Song, then turned around and left.
As soon as she walked out of the treatment room, she was suddenly blocked by someone running in from the door. It was Lin Ting and Feng Jing, who were dressed in loose clothes, who came in. Their faces were full of anxiety. When they saw Cheng drawing, Feng Jing grabbed her arm and asked eagerly, "Where is the source? How is the source? Is his life in danger? Where did you take him?"
Cheng drawing looked at Feng Jing, who was scared to tears, and his heart was filled with bitterness. This woman, who had taken away everything from her, still dared to ask for Lin Yuan from her.
Hadn't she already gotten Lin Yuan? Hadn't she already gotten pregnant with twins and had a happy family of four?
"Madam, this is a hospital. Please be quiet." Cheng drawing pulled her hands away from his arm. "Don't worry. I'm not interested in your man. I won't hide him."
"Yes, sister-in-law. She has hooked up with Master Mu. How could she be interested in my brother?" Lin Ting glanced at Cheng drawing mockingly, took Feng Jing's arm, and walked inside.
Seeing that Lin Yuan was sitting on the bed intact, Lin Ting called out to him, "Brother."
Feng Jing's face was instantly filled with joy. She rushed forward and hugged him, crying and laughing. "Yuan! Are you all right? I was almost scared to death by you. If something happens to you, what about me and our baby..."
"It's okay. I won't leave you and the children behind." Lin Yuan hugged her tenderly and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her.
Lin Yuan looked very charming when he was gentle, but he had never shown it to her in the past three years. Cheng drawing laughed at himself and turned to leave the treatment room.