Nan Sheng's sudden high fever was caused by low mood, which was suppressed in her chest, lowering her body's resistance and leading to infection.

Having a fever isn't so bad, but the fever has lasted all day. Not only has it not subsided, but the person hasn't woken up and keeps talking incoherently.

The Nan family.

Throughout the day, people in white coats came and went.

"What use are you all?!"

"It's been a whole day, why hasn't he woken up yet?"

"Useless, useless! You can't even handle a fever! All the money we've spent on you has gone down the drain, hasn't it?"

"If my daughter doesn't wake up within half an hour, you're all fired!"

"..."

At this moment, Nan Lingtian's angry roar could be heard intermittently coming from Nan Sheng's room.

"Nan Lingtian, can you calm down?" Yang Silin was also anxious as she took care of Nan Sheng, who had a persistent fever.

"Honey, let me do it, you rest over there." Nan Lingtian said, glancing at the row of doctors before taking the wet towel from Yang Silin.

"Mr. Nan, we have already given Miss Nan the fever-reducing injection. Her body needs some time to react."

One of the doctors spoke respectfully.

"No, you've been talking about this all day." Even Yang Silin, who is usually good-tempered, couldn't help but get impatient.

Su Chuanlin frowned deeply, saying, "What happened last night had a huge impact on Nan Sheng."

"Oh no, if Miss Nan continues like this, her body temperature will rise even further!" the doctor examined her.

Nan Lingtian's face darkened.

Before Nan Lingtian could unleash a torrent of curses, Su Chuanlin spoke in a low voice: "Just tell me the solution."

"We continuously used physical methods to lower Ms. Nan's temperature, and as soon as she regained consciousness, we immediately adjusted her mindset and started medication."

"Auntie, you and these maids stay here to cool Sheng Sheng down physically. We'll go out and wait at the door. Call us anytime if anything happens."

Su Chuanlin glanced at the person lying on the bed muttering in their sleep, a decision forming in his eyes.

After all the men left the room, Yang Silin took the warm towels that the maid kept changing and carefully wiped Nan Sheng's body.

The sudden movement caused Nan Sheng to mutter to herself in a daze.

"Yin Han, Yin Han, no... please... no..."

"Waaaaah... I'm here, Shengbao is here..."

"You can't...you can't hurt him...get out!"

Nan Sheng's physical reaction grew stronger, and her voice rose accordingly: "Yin Han... I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..."

While wiping her body, Yang Silin coaxed, "Sweetie, Shengbao, he knows, he heard. Let's get better and then go find him, okay?"

Yang Silin's voice was extremely gentle.

Nan Lingtian and Su Chuanlin, who were outside the door, vaguely heard Nan Sheng call Yin Han's name.

"What kind of mess is this! Have you found out what happened to Yin Han in prison? Was someone behind it?"

Nan Sheng has a persistent high fever, and Nan Lingtian is so anxious that he puts his hands on his hips, not knowing what to do. Suddenly, he remembers what Su Chuanlin said tonight.

Su Chuanlin nodded slightly: "The Lu family."

"Damn it, it's the Lu family again! I should have dealt with them sooner. Where is that kid from the Lu family now?"

"It's been delivered to the North City Casino."

"Taking him out is too lenient; letting him stay at the casino is too easy on him. Even if we let him out, he can't go back to Nancheng."

"I have no intention of letting him go either." He owes me two lives; how could I let him go?

Su Chuanlin thought for a moment and continued, "Uncle, should we bring Yin Han over by private jet? Sheng Sheng keeps talking about it, and her fever won't go down anytime soon."

“Yes, yes, yes, it’s only a three or four-hour flight. These quacks can’t fix it in a few hours.” Nan Lingtian agreed, and then glared at the doctors next to him.

The group of doctors, all with medical doctorates, looked at each other in dismay. In public, they were doctors that others couldn't even book a month in advance, but in front of this big shot, they were just quacks.

Having obtained Nan Lingtian's consent, Su Chuanlin did not hesitate at all and immediately dialed Yin Han's phone number, which he had already memorized that morning.

Three seconds later the other party answered: "Hello, this is Su Chuanlin."

"Um."

"I'll send a plane to pick you up now. Sheng Sheng has a fever, is that alright?"

Su Chuanlin kept it brief.

Little did he know that the other party's answer would startle him.

"downstairs."

"What do you mean downstairs? You mean you're downstairs at the Nan family's place in the South City right now?"

Su Chuanlin's tone was somewhat incredulous.

"Um."

Damn, this guy's got a pure love-struck brain; he's a perfect guy for dating.

Shocked, Su Chuanlin hung up the phone and rushed downstairs. After walking out of the Nan family's gate, he saw a person wearing a black trench coat on the side of the road.

Su Chuanlin strode over: "When did you arrive? Why didn't you go inside?"

"I've been here for three hours." Yin Han didn't answer the second half of the question.

Su Chuanlin tacitly refrained from asking further questions.

"Go inside. The puppy has had a fever all day and is unconscious. It keeps calling for you."

After learning what Yin Han had done to Nan Sheng in his previous life, Su Chuanlin felt quite complicated, and his tone softened considerably compared to usual.

"Why?"

"It's nothing, I just came back here suddenly, the weather is so changeable, I didn't take care of myself and caught a cold." Su Chuanlin didn't say why, he still didn't know what Nan Sheng was thinking, and they should resolve their own issues.

He thought that Nan Sheng didn't want Yin Han to find out that she knew.

Yin Han walked silently into the Nan family home with his hands in his pockets.

As he stepped into this familiar place again, Yin Han's expression remained unchanged, though perhaps only he himself knew the turmoil within his heart.

From the moment he walked in, some of the Nan family's servants recognized him, and their eyes were drawn to him.

Su Chuanlin noticed and pursed his lips: "How did you end up here? Did you know, or was it just a coincidence?"

“She cried last night, and her voice sounded off. She didn’t send any messages today.”

The girl thought she was pretending well, but little did she know that Yin Han had already seen through her disguise the moment she opened her mouth on the phone last night.

“You really are…” Su Chuanlin didn’t finish his sentence, but instead nudged his cheek.

For a moment, he suddenly wanted Yin Han and Nan Sheng to get married on the spot; he was determined to stick with them to the very end.

Soon, Yin Han arrived at Nan Sheng's door. The moment he saw Nan Lingtian, he clenched his fist in his pocket.

"Uncle Nan," Yin Han said politely in his slightly hoarse voice.

Nan Lingtian nodded: "Shengbao is inside, go in."

P.S.: Here we go!