"The fever has subsided, why haven't she woken up yet?" Mike waited by the bed for more than an hour. Seeing that Qin Anan had subsided, he asked the doctor.

The doctor walked to the bed and reached out to lift Qin An'an's eyelids.

"Miss Qin is probably... sleeping."

McGrath sighed relieved: "Are you sure she is not in danger of life?"

Doctor: "This...I can't say it. Unless I take Miss Qin for a detailed physical examination..."

Qin Anan was probably scared by the doctor's words, so she opened her eyes.

"Miss Qin, you are awake!" The doctor saw her wake up and immediately spoke, "I just gave you a fever. How do you feel now?"

Qin Anan glanced at the doctor and then looked at Mike.

"You have a fever. I don't know how you have a fever. It's not cold!" Mike muttered.

"It may be caused by infection with bacteria or viruses, which may not be caused by catching a cold." The doctor said.

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"Well, thank you for your hard work. I'll take you out." Mc said.

"No, no, no. Take care of Miss Qin! If you have any questions, call me anytime." The doctor said politely and left.

After the doctor left, Mike used Qin Anan's water cup to receive a cup of warm water for her.

"The doctor said you should drink more water."

Qin Anan looked at the water handed by Mike indifferently, and his body remained motionless.

"Or I'll find you a straw so that you can drink it even if you lie down." Mike accommodated her in every way.

"What time is it?" she spoke, her voice hoarse as if it was sent by another person.

"It's past nine o'clock now. I came to call you for breakfast in the morning and found that you had a fever." Mike put the water cup on the bedside table, "It's good that the fever has subsided, but you've been sweating all over. Why don't you go and take a shower?"

Qin Anan's thoughts gradually returned to his mind.

"Where is the photo?" There was nothing in her hand.

She remembered that she was holding the photo.

"The photo is in the living room...why are you looking at the photo? What if you faint again?" Mike didn't plan to get her the photo. "Why do you think the photo is real? If Fu Shiting is really dead and cremated, why don't you send Fu Shiting's ashes? Didn't it mean that the ashes can also be tested for DNA?"

Mike's words made Qin Anan's dim eyes shine a little bit.

"Qin Anan, why are you so smart, so why are you fooled by two photos? Now you can be sure that the person who sent you the photos should be in Country B. So Fu Shiting, regardless of life or death, should be in Country B. Your previous guess may be correct. Just follow your previous plan and continue to check..."

After hearing his words, Qin Anan immediately lifted the quilt and sat up.

"You drink some water first." Mike picked up the water cup and delivered it to her. "I checked the sender's information on yesterday's express bag. The name is fake and the number left is fake. The sender's address is a garbage station, which will be closed by the end of this year. There are no staff there anymore."

"Mike, why did you just say that I was fooled around... because I care about him. The photos may be true or false. But as long as there is a one-percent chance of being true, I can't accept such a result." After Qin Anan gave an explanation, he drank the water in the water cup. "But you reminded me that even if he died, I have to see his ashes with my own eyes and test that the ashes are his, so that he can be sure that he is really dead."

"It's not just two photos that can be sentenced to death by a person!" She put the water cup on the table, then walked to the closet, and took out a set of clean clothes.


Chapter completed!