When Huo Yuanchen hung up the phone, Wen Li couldn't help but say, "Don't you think it's too coincidental?"

Huo Yuanchen raised an eyebrow at her.

She coughed twice and continued, "You accompanied An Wen for a while a while ago, and she was fine. Why did she get sick again when you came to see me?"

Huo Yuanchen still subconsciously said, "The onset of the disease should be just a coincidence. After all, this disease is not something she can control."

Wen Li also knew that epilepsy could occur at any time, and it wasn't necessarily An Wen's intention. But she was still upset and felt uncomfortable.

I said, "She has had this disease for quite a long time. What if she knows what to do and it triggers a relapse of the disease?"

Huo Yuanchen looked at her disapprovingly and said, "You haven't seen An Wen get sick, so you don't know how painful it is when this disease attacks. No one will risk their own health."

Wen Li curled his lips and thought, who says no one would risk their health? It depends on whether it's worth it. If the stakes are big enough and attractive enough, and they won't die, maybe someone would be willing to do it.

She knew that even if she said these words, Huo Yuanchen would not believe it, so she stopped talking, raised her head, and watched the potion drop by drop in boredom.

Huo Yuanchen was dissatisfied again, "Are you angry with me again because I don't agree with you ? I am just talking about the facts, not favoring her. And you also saw that I refused to accompany her because of you."

Wen Li curved the corners of his lips, smiled indifferently, and said, "Thank you, I'm flattered."

Huo Yuanchen stood up and left.

Wen Li was provoked by his reaction. She couldn't help but feel sad and her nose was dry. She bit her lips to prevent the tears from flowing out.

Unexpectedly, before she could hold back her tears, Huo Yuanchen came back with a nurse behind him.

Wen Li didn't have time to hide her emotions, as he saw everything.

He glanced at her, pointed at the medicine bottle without any reaction, and said to the nurse, "It's time to change the medicine."

The nurse quickly changed the second bottle of medicine and left.

Huo Yuanchen sat back down, looked at Wen Li's face, and asked her with a half-smile, "Are you crying?"

Wen Li sniffed and said, "No."

As a result, the voice was too hoarse, which made the problem even more obvious.

She quickly added, "My throat is hoarse from coughing."

Huo Yuanchen said "hmm" lightly, moved towards her, held her head against his shoulder, and said, "It's quite serious. I coughed so hard that tears came out."

Wen Li said, "My disease should be contagious."

He said nonchalantly, "There is an incubation period for viruses. If you are sick today, it means you were infected with the virus a few days ago. What happened between us yesterday, I swallowed so much of your saliva that I would have been infected long ago if it was going to be contagious."

Wen Li glanced at him, looking embarrassed and not wanting to speak.

He was quite loud when he said those words just now. There are other patients next to him.

Then she thought of what he had eaten yesterday, and it wasn't just her saliva that made her blush even more.

At this time, Huo Yuanchen suddenly said, "When you get better, come with me to visit the patient."

"What?" Wen Li didn't react for a moment.

Huo Yuanchen said, "Didn't you want to visit An Wen last time? She had just finished surgery and was too weak. I took care of her emotions and asked you to leave. I felt really bad about it."

Wen Li sneered and said, "Really? I didn't see that at all."

He stroked her hair and said, "Do you still mind this now? When you get better, I will take you to see her."

Wen Li thought that if he took the initiative to take her to see An Wen, the effect would be much better than if she went there by herself. There was no reason for her to refuse such a good opportunity to anger An Wen.

He nodded in agreement.

She even gave Huo Yuanchen a heads-up in advance, "What if An Wen loses her temper again? Then you'll have to worry about her health and ask me to leave. Anyway, in your eyes, I'm the one who can be abandoned at any time."

Huo Yuanchen shook his head. "I won't do that. If I were to take you to see her, I would definitely not chase you away. Besides, she is recovering well now. If she hadn't had another attack last night, she would have been discharged from the hospital next week. Now her condition is recurring, and the doctor needs to observe for a while before making a judgment."

After getting his assurance, Wen Li couldn't wait to get better soon.

If she recovered too slowly and An Wen was discharged from the hospital first, where would she find such a good opportunity?

She rubbed Huo Yuanchen's shoulder and said, "I'm a little hungry. I want to have a bowl of black rice porridge."

This was the first time she took the initiative to ask him for something tonight, so he naturally agreed. After settling her down, he quickly went out to buy porridge.

When the black rice porridge was brought back, it was at just the right temperature. Wen Li took a bite and said in surprise, "Sweet?"

She also drank porridge when she was sick before, but Huo Yuanchen said that white sugar was bad for the body and refused to add sugar to her porridge.

He hummed, and said a little unnaturally, "A high fever will damage your sense of taste. I'm afraid you won't drink the porridge well, so I'll add sugar once in a while, it's okay."

Wen Li drank half of a cup of porridge, then shook his head and didn't want to drink it anymore.

"Professor Huo, I feel uncomfortable." She leaned against the wall and spoke softly, and her expression did seem quite painful.

But Huo Yuanchen could still see that she was acting coquettishly with him.

He rarely cooperated with her. He pressed his fingers on her temple and rubbed it gently for a while, then asked her , "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Wen Li raised his eyelids and nodded slowly.

He rubbed her again and said in a very gentle voice, "The porridge outside is not very good. I will ask the cook at home to make sea cucumber porridge for you tomorrow, okay?"

Wen Li said lazily, "Then just say you want to drink it yourself, don't say you made it for me. Otherwise, if Uncle Huo finds out, he will hate me to death."

Huo Yuanchen paused while pressing her temple before continuing, "My dad already hates you. It doesn't matter whether you know it or not."

Wen Li suddenly opened his eyes and asked in confusion, "Why does your father hate me?"

After thinking for a while, I asked him, "Is it because of Zhang Li? But it was you who sent Zhang Li to prison. How could he be so confused about right and wrong and hate me?"

Being hated by the people in power of the Huo Group sounds strange and terrifying.

Wen Li was afraid that Huo Mingqi would be unhappy and do something to her studio. If that happened, she might have to bear a huge debt that she would never be able to pay off in her lifetime.

Huo Yuanchen glanced at her and said helplessly, "My mom asked my dad for a divorce, but my dad didn't agree. He thinks my mom was instigated by you. But don't worry, my mom also told him that if he dares to cause trouble for you, she will directly file for divorce."

Wen Li was still uneasy. When Huo Yuanchen was intimate with her later, she was still distracted.

The next day, he couldn't wait to find Michelle Yim to get to the bottom of the matter.

After learning her purpose, Michelle Yim said calmly, "Yes, I am asking for a divorce. After so many years, I finally figured out that my precious time should not be wasted on a scumbag."