Wen Yixing's voice was still hoarse, but it was much better than before: "I'm fine. I've taken my medicine and I'll be fine after a nap."

Shen Jingshao coaxed, "Okay, go to sleep first."

I wasn't feeling well, I had no energy at all, and my son took my phone.

In her daze, Wen Yixing didn't know what Shen Jingshao and Fang Jingyao had said.

Fang Jingyao was worried about his mother, so he simply moved a small stool over and sat in the room to keep watch over her. He would occasionally go over and touch Wen Yixing's forehead to see if her fever had gone down.

The nanny was also busy, bringing a wet towel and placing it on Wen Yixing's forehead.

Less than twenty minutes later, Fang Jingyao heard the doorbell ring and quickly ran to open the door.

No one knows how Shen Jingshao got here; he arrived in less than twenty minutes, a journey that should have taken forty minutes.

"Uncle Chen!" Fang Jingyao saw him arrive and, without waiting for him to ask, said directly, "Mom is in the bedroom."

Shen Jingshao nodded and walked directly to her bedroom.

Wen Yixing had become much more awake by this time, but her face was still flushed and her lips looked pale.

The nanny was standing in front of the bed talking to her. When she saw the bedroom door open, Wen Yixing and the nanny looked over together.

Upon seeing Shen Jingshao standing at the door, Wen Yixing was slightly taken aback. "How did you get here so quickly?"

Shen Jingshao: "I was worried about you, so I told the driver to drive faster."

As he said this, Shen Jingshao walked over, bent down and touched her forehead, which was still burning hot.

Wen Yixing was too weak to move, so she obediently let him touch her.

Shen Jingshao looked at the nanny: "Have you taken her temperature?"

The nanny felt inexplicably nervous under his gaze.

Before the nanny could speak, Wen Yixing moved on her own and took out the thermometer.

Shen Jingshao saw it, bent down and took it.

"Thirty-nine and a half degrees." Shen Jingshao frowned. "We need to go to the hospital."

Wen Yixing felt weak and didn't really want to move. After thinking for a moment, she said in a low voice, "I already took some fever reducer."

"Your temperature is too high," Shen Jingshao coaxed her. "How about we go to the hospital and have a doctor check you out?"

Fang Jingyao also spoke up worriedly, "Mom, let's go to the hospital."

Although it was just a fever, his mother's condition seemed really off, and Fang Jingyao was particularly worried.

Seeing their insistence, Wen Yixing paused for a moment before nodding, "Okay."