Jin Xue made a second call and the situation was the same.
Could it be that Jiang Yu's condition has worsened?
Jin Xue bit her lower lip lightly with her pearly teeth and thought for a moment. Then, she called Aunt Zhen.
"Is he...at home?"
After a moment's pause, Aunt Zhen came to her senses and quickly said, "My husband is home."
Jin Xuexing's eyes flickered, "He's upstairs?"
"Yes!"
"Does he...have a fever again? Is he coughing badly? Has he seen a doctor?"
Aunt Zhen was completely confused and answered truthfully, "My husband hasn't come downstairs yet. I don't know. I'll go upstairs now. Yesterday afternoon, when he came back, he was still coughing. Mr. Yang said the doctor told him to rest well, not catch a cold, and take care of himself."
In an instant, Jin Xue frowned and fell silent, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Aunt Zhen went into the master bedroom to take a look and called her husband again, but there was no response.
Jin Xue was listening on the phone. She knew that Aunt Zhen went to the study again and didn't see Jiang Yu.
Aunt Zhen's expression was a little solemn. "Madam, I'm very sure that the master hasn't gone out. I got up early in the morning and was on the first floor, but I didn't see him. Otherwise, you can call him. He might be at the gym. I'll go to the gym to check."
Jin Xue said without hesitation: "I know, you go ahead and get busy."
"Madam, if you come back, my husband will definitely be very happy. Last night, when he came back, I saw that his suit was wet, his hair was wet, his nose was red from the cold, and his face was a little purple from the cold. You have to take care of him and tell him to take more care of himself. If he ends up in the hospital again, that would be terrible."
Suddenly, Jin Xue bit her lip hard, frowning even tighter, her heart inexplicably tightening, "Aunt Zhen, I understand. I'm hanging up."
…
After breakfast, Jin Xue was still feeling confused and a little uneasy.
Jin Xue drove Jiang Yu's car back to the villa by Mingzhu Lake.
Aunt Zhen was so happy to see the young mistress come back, and her face was full of smiles.
Aunt Zhen was about to go upstairs to inform her husband when she was stopped by Jin Xue.
Aunt Zhen lowered her voice and said carefully, "Later, I went to the gym and secretly watched. My husband was running and sweating profusely. I even heard him coughing from time to time. Until now, he hasn't eaten breakfast and hasn't asked for anything to eat. I wonder if he has a poor appetite."
Subconsciously glancing at the second floor, Jin Xue asked, "What did he eat last night?"
"I made him pork rib porridge, but he said he didn't want to eat it. Then I made him wontons, but he ate a few and then stopped eating. He also asked for roasted sweet potatoes, so I roasted two in the oven, but he only ate a few bites and then stopped. He's only been in the hospital for a few days, but he seems to have lost weight and his complexion is not as good as before."
Jin Xue didn't say anything, just walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to look.
After hesitating for a moment, Jin Xue boiled water and took out some ingredients to cook noodles.
"Young Madam, do you want me to help you?"
"Need not."
"I'll go get the gentleman to come down."
"Call me later."
"Okay, I'll go wipe the table first." Aunt Zhen walked to the kitchen door and looked back.
Seeing the young lady busying herself alone, she smiled with relief.
It would be great if the young mistress was willing to come back and they could reconcile!
…
Jin Xue went upstairs and found Jiang Yu was not in the master bedroom.
Jin Xue walked into the study and saw Jiang Yu working.
In an instant, Jin Xue knocked on the door.
Jiang Yu didn't look up, still concentrating on staring at the computer, "Aunt Zhen, don't disturb me!"
"Would you like some noodles?"
It was my wife's voice, Jiang Yu...
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