Seeing Zhan Yeling leaning against his arms, he frowned and murmured in a low voice: "Meow...I'm so cold..."

Hearing his slightly fragile voice, Shi Miao's heart ached so badly that her mind immediately turned crazily.

In the end, Shi Miao really had no other choice, so she took off her clothes, then hugged him tightly, warming him with her own body temperature, and then Zhan Yeling gradually became warmer, and stopped shivering unceasingly.

Although the hot and cold symptoms were over, the pain was not relieved, but intensified instead.

Zhan Yeling was tormented by the pain, Shi Miao looked at his painful appearance, and felt that his heart was also being tormented.

Seeing Zhan Yeling holding back and refusing to speak out, Shi Miao was even more worried, and she felt that it would be better to vent out.

So in order to let Zhan Yeling have an outlet to vent, she took the initiative to put her hand to his mouth, wanting him to bite.

But even when he was unconscious, Zhan Yeling refused to hurt her at all, and he didn't bite her wrist at all.

Seeing this, Shi Miao had no choice but to think of another way, took the pillow from the side and put it near his mouth, and Zhan Yeling bit it.

Knowing that he didn't want to hurt herself, Shi Miao was moved and sad, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke his hair.

This night was very difficult, not only for Zhan Yeling, but also for witnessing all this.

After the effect of Zhan Yeling's medicine was over and he was so tired that he fell back into a deep sleep, Shi Miao gently exited the room.

She closed the door carefully, went downstairs feeling relieved, and saw Shi Xiaomei sitting on the sofa reading a book.

"Sister San, why haven't you slept yet?" Shi Miao asked, she was also very tired, so she threw herself heavily onto the sofa.

Hearing this, Shi Xiaomei smiled helplessly: "I've already woken up, look outside, it's already morning."

Hearing this, Shi Miao turned her head and glanced out of the window in disbelief, only to find that the sun was slowly rising.

Unexpectedly, the effect of Zhan Yeling's medicine lasted the whole night, and Shi Miao's heart ached when he thought of his pain.

Thinking of this, Shi Miao told Shi Xiaomei everything about what happened last night, and asked worriedly, "Is this normal?"

After thinking for a while, Shi Xiaomei nodded and said: "This antidote uses a lot of irritating drugs, and the process will indeed be very painful."

Hearing Shi Xiaomei said there was no problem, Shi Miao was relieved, at this moment, the children woke up and ran to the sofa.

"Mom, mom! Where is dad? We want to play with him!" The children were very excited and kept asking about Zhan Yeling's movements.

But Shi Miao could not let them disturb Zhan Yeling who had just fallen asleep, so he persuaded: "Daddy is still sleeping."

Hearing this, the children refused to give up and continued to pester Shi Miao: "But Dad said last night that he would play with us today."

He did say it, but at that time Zhan Yeling didn't know that the side effects of the antidote would be so serious, otherwise he wouldn't have agreed easily.

So Shi Miao retreated and asked the next best thing: "How about this, mom will take you out to play first, and then go to dad when you come back, okay?"

This proposal was accepted by the children, so Shi Miao endured the drowsiness and led the seven children to the amusement park.

When the sun was hanging in the middle of the sky, a sound came from the quiet villa, from the room of Zhan Yeling and Shi Miao.

The sleeping Zhan Yeling slowly opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling with sharp eyes, he woke up.