Before Butler Chen could think it through, Xiang Zhilan fainted and leaned against the maid.

The maid gasped, and several people rushed over, hurriedly carrying Xiang Zhilan to a room upstairs.

Butler Chen made a phone call and summoned the Shen family's private doctor.

Shen Muzhi was pasting book pages in the study. Just as he was about to finish, he heard a commotion outside and frowned.

He stood up and went outside, where he saw Butler Chen making a phone call to Dr. Wang. He asked in a low, cold voice, "What's going on?"

Butler Chen turned around and saw Shen Muzhi. He noticed some bruises on the corner of Shen Muzhi's mouth, and immediately lowered his head, not daring to look any longer. He replied in a trembling voice, "Miss Xiang has fainted."

Shen Muzhi's thick eyebrows were furrowed. Just two hours ago, he was full of energy and had beaten up his woman. Now he had fainted?

"Miss Xiang is soaked to the bone, and the maid is helping her change her clothes now," Butler Chen said promptly, as if he knew what Shen Muzhi was thinking.

Shen Muzhi glanced coldly at Butler Chen and walked towards the room.

"It's in the guest room next door," Butler Chen immediately provided the answer.

Shen Muzhi paused for a moment. Who said he was going to see that woman? "Don't be so clever."

Butler Chen lowered his head and remained silent, not daring to speak again.

Shen Muzhi walked towards his bedroom and closed the door.

Steward Chen let out a long sigh of relief and instructed the maid to prepare ginger soup.

About half an hour later, Dr. Wang rushed over, took Xiang Zhilan's temperature, put her on an IV drip, and prescribed medication.

Shen Muzhi held Jinji in the room and stroked Jinji's fur.

My chinchilla is shedding more and more, and lately it's been lethargic and doesn't move much.

He knew its time was almost up, and even it could no longer stay with him.

"The fever has reached 39 degrees Celsius. We need to be extra careful tonight and change the ice packs every two or three hours."

Butler Chen escorted Dr. Wang to the outside of the corridor, and Dr. Wang gave Butler Chen some instructions.

Shen Muzhi heard it clearly in the bedroom. His expression stiffened for a moment, and he stopped touching the gold hair.

His expression softened only after everyone had gone downstairs, and he looked down at Jinji.

Jinji let out a soft whimper and listlessly lay on his lap.

"You want me to take you to see women?" Shen Muzhi asked, stroking its fur.

Jinji whimpered again, looking at its owner with watery eyes, wondering why its owner kept pulling on its tangled fur tonight.

"Okay, I understand." Shen Muzhi put it on the ground, picked up the dog leash, and led it out of the room.

As I stepped out of the room, I ran into Butler Chen instructing the maids on how to take turns keeping watch at night.

"Sir." Butler Chen was a little surprised that Shen Muzhi had come out.

"You may all leave," Shen Muzhi said calmly.

"But Dr. Wang said Miss Xiang needs special care tonight..."

Shen Muzhi glanced at Butler Chen, who was still talking, and said nothing more than, "Jinji should stay with her."

Butler Chen was exasperated, inwardly wondering whether it was Jinji who wanted to stay with her, or just Chen himself! If he had known this would happen, why did he beat the girl up like that!

"Yes." Butler Chen thought to himself, but on the surface he was extremely respectful and gestured for the two maids to leave as well.

As they walked toward the stairwell, Butler Chen turned back to look at Shen Muzhi with concern and said, "Sir, you must remember to change Miss Xiang's ice pack every two hours until you are sure her fever has subsided."

Shen Muzhi gave him a cold glance, and he immediately changed his words: "Oh, no, Jinji, you have to remember to change the ice pack for Miss Xiang."

After finishing his sentence, Butler Chen hurried downstairs. His husband's awkwardness was getting worse and worse.