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After returning to the ancestral house, Ling Anxun didn't know if it was because of the exhaustion of traveling all day, she suddenly felt extremely tired.Therefore, for the first time, Ling Anxun did not directly enter the studio to continue finishing Wei Yuheng's dress, but returned to his room, saw the bed, and fell asleep.

This sleep actually lasted from dawn to dusk, and he didn't even go to the restaurant for dinner.The servants of the Ling family's ancestral house wanted to check, but they were afraid of disturbing the young lady's rest, so they could only call Han Yuyan who had just returned from some errands to see if there was anything wrong with Ling Anxun.After Han Yuyan heard the servant's description, she ran all the way to Ling Anxun's room.At this moment, Ling Anxun was lying on the bed in his clothes, breathing fairly evenly, but his voice was slightly low.

"An Xun, An Xun." Han Yuyan called Ling An Xun several times, but the other party did not respond.Her intuition told Han Yuyan that Ling Anxun's current state was too abnormal.Immediately, Han Yuyan stretched out her hand to test the temperature of Ling Anxun's forehead.It doesn't matter if you don't try it, if you try it, you will be shocked, Ling Anxun's forehead is hot and hot, she has a fever.Han Yuyan immediately summoned the servants waiting outside to take care of Ling Anxun, and she quickly called the family doctor of the Ling family.

Soon, the family doctor arrived at the Ling family's ancestral house in the Ling family's special car.After a detailed examination by the doctor, Ling Anxun was confirmed to have the flu, and needed to be isolated immediately and treated with infusion.Because Han Yuyan had close contact with Ling Anxun, she was also quarantined.Because Han Yuyan was worried about Ling Anxun's safety, the doctor divided Ling Anxun's room into two so that Han Yuyan and Ling Anxun could be isolated together.

The entire Ling family's ancestral house suddenly became busy, and the upper and lower floors had to be disinfected.Ling Anxun's room was quickly transformed into a standard isolation ward, filled with various medical equipment, and medical staff wearing protective clothing were watching over her.

Just as Han Yuyan was staring at the medical staff and commanding the servants to disinfect by remote control, Ling Tingzhen's phone call went directly to her mobile phone.

Han Yuyan quickly connected the phone, only to hear the voice inside asking coldly, "MU issued an alarm an hour ago, saying that An Xun's physical signs were abnormal."

Han Yuyan immediately replied, "Yes, the family doctor has diagnosed An Xun with the flu, and she fell into a coma due to a fever. Now she has been isolated and started medication."

"How did this happen? Didn't she stay in the ancestral house all the time? How could she catch the flu in the ancestral house?" Ling Tingzhen asked.

"She..." Han Yuyan glanced at Ling Anxun who was in a coma, and could only tell Ling Tingzhen about Ling Anxun's running to the center of Shengdu City today, as well as the cause and effect.

On the phone, Ling Tingzhen let out a long breath, and then asked, "How is An Xun's condition? What did the doctor say?"

"Although the flu that Ling Anxun suffered from was ferocious, it did not mutate. The doctor also prescribed the right medicine in time to deal with it. If there is no accident, he should be able to recover soon. It's just..." Han Yuyan hesitated to speak.

"Just what?" Ling Tingzhen asked.

"It's just that the dress An Xun is currently making may have to be postponed." Han Yuyan thought about it, and decided not to say that it would be better to directly say that the dress was made for Wei Yuheng. Life.

However, Ling Tingzhen said angrily, "It's because of Wei Yuheng's dress."

"Brother Ting Zhen already knows?" Han Yuyan asked in surprise, she didn't expect Ling Anxun to tell Ling Tingzhen about this.

Ling Ting sighed, and said, "I know you guys have the biggest ideas, I don't pay close attention, I don't know what trouble you are going to cause."

Han Yuyan stuck out her tongue. How could she have forgotten that Ling Tingzhen has the highest authority in the "Guantian" system. What secrets in this world can be hidden from him? It will only be a matter of time before they are discovered.

"Wei Yuheng, that brat, made my sister work so hard. Next time we meet, we must make him suffer." Ling Tingzhen turned all his anger onto Wei Yuheng.

Han Yuyan couldn't help sticking out her tongue, brother Ting Zhen's sister-in-law's energy is coming up, I'm afraid Wei Yuheng will have a hard time.However, for the sake of Ling Anxun, she had to persuade her to make peace no matter what, so Han Yuyan said, "Brother Ting Zhen, you know that even if it's not because of Wei Yuheng, as long as it's work Anxun will forget to eat and sleep."

Ling Tingzhen sighed on the other end of the phone, he actually knew best what kind of person his sister was.As the future heir of the Ling family, he really shouldn't vent his anger on others like this, but when it comes to his sister, he can't help but care about it and cause chaos.After a long time, Ling Tingzhen said, "Forget it, let An Xun take a good rest. If it's too late, find someone to do it for you. Anyway, Yuyan, you must take good care of An Xun, put her on the bed, and let her recover from her illness. do you know?"

"Well, don't worry Brother Ting Zhen, An Xun will recover soon." Han Yuyan said.

Ling Tingzhen gave a "hmm" and continued, "That's how it is, I still have things to deal with here, so I'll trouble you about the ancestral house."

"Okay." After Han Yuyan finished speaking, Ling Tingzhen hung up the phone.Han Yuyan looked at Ling Anxun on the hospital bed, and always felt that the Ling family, which seemed to be peaceful at the moment, was under a dark tide.

Just as the family doctor judged, Ling An Xunde's flu was quickly brought under control.After two infusions, her body temperature dropped and she regained consciousness, but she was still very tired.After another day of treatment, Ling Anxun finally regained some energy and was able to eat normally.However, just like what Ling Tingzhen and Han Yuyan said on the phone, Ling Anxun really won't lie peacefully in bed to recuperate.No matter how hard Han Yuyan, the medical staff, and the servants watched her, she would always find a way to slip out of the room and run to the nearby studio.

In the end, Han Yuyan had no choice but to move the studio into Ling Anxun's bedroom, and supervised that she could not work more than six hours a day, and had to take a 10-minute break every hour of work.In this way, Ling Anxun finally stayed on the bed obediently, but his hands were still sewing and cutting.

However, due to the illness that slowed down the progress, the original plan was to send the dress to Wei Yuheng's residence three days in advance, and I am afraid that it will not be completed until the day of the dinner.However, compared to the construction period, there is another thing that worries Ling Anxun very much, that is, she hasn't figured out the accessories to match the dress.A brooch and a pair of cufflinks should not be too gorgeous, but should embellish the noble temperament of the dress, giving people a feeling of low-key luxury.

At this time, Mu Haoyu, who went to country A to participate in the artificial intelligence conference, returned to the ancestral home of the Ling family.As soon as Mu Haoyu entered the door, he heard that Ling Anxun was ill, so instead of going back to his room, he went straight to Ling Anxun's room to visit.As a result, Ling Anxun did not rest in her own room, but kept busy in her studio.At this time, Ling Anxun still has some cold symptoms, and has basically recovered, so Han Yuyan also lifted her "foot restraint order", allowing her to return to work in the studio.

Seeing Ling Anxun working seriously, Mu Haoyu couldn't help applauding him.As soon as Ling Anxun raised his head, he saw Mu Haoyu who was leaning against the door frame of the studio. He hurriedly put down his work, jumped into his arms, and asked, "Brother Haoyu, you are finally back, why are you here?" So, how was your trip to Country A going?"

When Mu Haoyu was told this, he hurriedly said seriously, "Don't talk nonsense, what are you kidding, I was in a meeting, and I went to a meeting in a serious way, you know?"

"A serious meeting? You're still so tanned, you don't even look at it, your skin is two shades darker." Ling Anxun said, taking out the color card he carried with him from his pocket, and putting it on Mu Haoyu's He made gestures on his face.

"Well, that's because there is an artificial sunbathing place near the hotel where we live, so I tried it with my colleagues." Mu Haoyu held his head high, deliberately not letting Ling Anxun see his eyes at the moment It turns fast.

"You said you went to get a tan?" Ling Anxun couldn't believe his ears. Although Mu Haoyu was a dude by nature, he was not a person who paid much attention to appearance. The handsome looks on the covers of science magazines were all created by his team made.And Mu Haoyu's essence is a standard technical geek, how could such a person suddenly pay attention to his appearance?

"It's not that damn girl Zhaolan who always says I look like a pretty boy, so I'll tan a bit and show her my masculinity." Ling Anxun couldn't help laughing out loud. I really didn't expect that Brother Haoyu would There will also be a day when Yi Zhaolan cares about her evaluation.It seems that Zhaolan is not a single arrow, maybe, good things are coming for this pair of friends since childhood.

Mu Haoyu saw that Ling Anxun didn't ask any more questions, so he hurriedly changed the subject and asked, "By the way, I heard the servant said that you are not sick? Why don't you take a good rest in your room and come to work in this studio instead?" ?”

"Of course it's for it." Ling Anxun pointed to the dress on the dummy model and said.

"Wow, An Xun, I didn't expect you to make this kind of men's dresses. Can you customize one for me in the future?" Mu Haoyu walked up to the dummy and admired it, "This design, this technology, An Xun, Your skills have improved again."

Mu Haoyu's compliments did not make Ling Anxun happy, but instead brought her a sigh.

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong? It's really well done." Mu Haoyu looked at the dress carefully again, and there was nothing wrong with his appreciation ability.

"You're right, it's just such a good work, it's really worrying not to find suitable accessories." Ling Anxun picked up her laptop.She has searched through her own database and the information on the Internet, but nothing is suitable for her.

"Are brooches and cufflinks?" Mu Haoyu asked after looking at those pictures.

"Yeah, none of these are suitable, either too elegant or too gaudy, and it doesn't match this dress and its owner's aura at all." Ling Anxun looked at the dress and said, as if Wei Yuheng wearing a dress appeared in front of him It looks like, I can't help but feel a little lost for a while.But she could not be dismayed at the thought of the lack of this finishing touch in her gown.As a designer, Ling Anxun has always been striving for the perfection of his works.

Suddenly, Mu Haoyu said next to her, "An Xun, do you think this suit is suitable?"