After getting some rest, she got up and continued working.
She completely ignored the doctor's advice.
"Cough, cough..."
Timothy pushed the door open and saw her working and coughing.
His brow furrowed slightly.
Ye Anqi thought it was the nurse who had come in.
Without looking up, she said, "Pour me a glass of water, thank you."
A glass of warm water was handed to her.
Ye Anqi reached out to take it, and upon seeing who it was, she was stunned.
"Timothy, why are you here?"
The man smiled faintly, "I heard you were sick, so I came to check on you."
Ye Anqi took the glass, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern."
Timothy laughed at himself inwardly.
She fell ill because of the pressure they put on her, yet she still thanked him.
"You're sick, so why are you still working? Don't make it harder on yourself," Timothy advised her.
Ye Anqi drank the water and then put the glass on the bedside table.
"I'm fine, I can't sleep anyway."
"You've lost a lot of weight recently."
