Sharon Sheridan glanced over and saw Ava Sterling coming down from upstairs, followed by Aunt You. Seeing this, Sharon said, "Ava’s coming down. If you have something to say to Grandma, Grandma’s listening." Sharon’s voice was noticeably quieter, not wanting Ava to hear, as she didn’t know what Poe Vaughn wanted to say. Poe Vaughn picked up on Sharon’s concern and spoke up, "She wants to go to the hospital, but you should let her stay home. I’ve had Quentin Quinn call a doctor." Sharon blinked and then smiled, "Grandma thought it was something big, turns out it’s just this." "Don’t worry, Grandma’s already called a doctor, they should be arriving soon." While speaking, a car drove in from outside and parked outside the gate. Hearing the sound, Sharon turned to look outside and laughed, "Here they are." Poe Vaughn’s eyes momentarily shifted, but he didn’t say anything. At that moment, Quentin Quinn hung up the phone and came in, intending to tell Poe Vaughn that the doctor was almost there, but seeing Poe on the phone, he remained silent. Poe Vaughn, hearing a noise, looked at him and then spoke, "Got it." Seeing that Poe Vaughn had hung up, Quentin Quinn immediately came to his side, bent down, and whispered in his ear, "The lady has already called the doctor to come home, they should be here soon." Poe Vaughn placed the phone on the table, looked at the spreadsheet on the projection screen, and spoke, "Meeting continues." At that moment, all the executives snapped out of it, came back to life. Ava Sterling came downstairs and saw Sharon Sheridan on the phone; she had no idea who was on the other end or what was being said, but the expression on the elderly lady’s face seemed quite cheerful. Especially since you couldn’t see any trace of displeasure on her face; Ava Sterling could be sure that the old lady didn’t care about her temper or personality at all. Surely, the old lady had investigated her before, knew her nature, and was already aware of it. So seeing her today, the old lady was not surprised at all. Thinking it through, Ava Sterling felt completely relieved. She also figured it was her physical discomfort causing it; otherwise, she would have realized this earlier. It’s the sickness that’s the issue. Coming downstairs, Ava immediately approached with a cute smile on her face. Sharon also returned the phone to Aunt Wei and walked towards Ava. "Ava, darling, are you feeling okay? Grandma noticed you didn’t look well and called a doctor over." Sharon said with concern, holding Ava’s hand. Ava paused, saying, "You called a doctor?" "Yes, they’ve arrived." As Sharon finished speaking, Aunt Wei came in with the doctor: "Doctor, right this way please." Upon hearing this, Ava looked out and saw a stranger middle-aged man entering with a medical kit. Her lips parted, wanting to say something but couldn’t. She was just about to go to the hospital, but the old lady had already called a doctor here, how perceptive is that? Before Ava could think much, Sharon pulled her to sit on the sofa, letting the doctor check her pulse. For original chapters go to novel•fire.net The doctor didn’t delay either, came in, set down the medical kit, and took out the pulse pillow to examine Ava. Ava sat there, looking at the unfamiliar doctor, and then the concerned Sharon and Aunt You, her mouth moved yet no words came out. However, a warmth sprung up within her, suddenly enveloping her, warm and soothing. It seemed that, apart from Grandma, there were no other elders who cherished her . The doctor checked Ava’s pulse and measured her temperature, saying, "It’s likely she caught a chill this morning, has a slight fever." Sharon’s brow furrowed for a moment, Poe had said Ava was unwell, and she truly was. Of course, she hadn’t doubted it, just that Ava’s personality made it hard to tell, even when she had a fever. Even though she was sick, she wasn’t frail at all. It’s as if she’d keep doing what she had to, regardless of being sick, because no one helped her. At this moment, Sharon felt a pang of compassion. "Then should she take medicine, get an IV, or an injection?" "Medicine would be best, I brought some. Let her take the medicine and see how she is; if the fever persists, consider an IV." The doctor took out the medicine, and Aunt Wei quickly poured some hot water. Ava obediently took the medicine. Sharon watched Ava take the medicine and told the doctor, "Please stay at the house today, that way if anything happens to Ava, you don’t have to come back and forth." The doctor nodded, "I’ll go along with your plan." At this moment, Ava realized Sharon’s intention; with the doctor at home, it meant she should stay home too? But she couldn’t, she had to go to work, she still had tasks. Ava immediately said, "Grandma, I’m fine, just a bit chilled, I’ll get better soon." "I’m not that delicate, don’t worry." Ava remained energetic, her voice strong, not at all like a sick person. Seeing her , Sharon felt more tenderness, saying, "Ava, dear, you might not realize?" "You had a fever last night, and a high fever at that; only after getting an IV did the fever break, and you went to bed late." Ava frowned, "High fever?" She didn’t believe it. Why would it be a high fever? Wasn’t it just a mild one? Seeing her skeptical expression, Sharon sighed, "You’ve been overworked usually. This incident is probably just the result, and it’s a good chance to rest and recover at home, get well before working again. Health is the most important." "As for work matters, let’s hold off for now." "If you can’t hold off, tell Grandma, Grandma will help you solve it." Sharon’s tone was especially loving, her expression full of care, her voice filled with concern, making the warmth in Ava’s heart grow stronger. She held Sharon’s hand, smiling, "Grandma, I’m really alright. I’ve always been healthy since childhood, whatever illness I have gets better quickly, it won’t be a problem." "Really, don’t worry." "Moreover, it’s just a mild fever, from another angle it’s a good thing." "People occasionally get sick and take some medication, that’s fine, what’s scary is never getting sick, and once you do, it’s severe. That’s a disaster." "My current situation is okay, truly, trust me." Ava was confident, she understood her own health well, just needed to take the medicine. Not to the extent that she couldn’t work. Sharon didn’t speak, but her brows furrowed, clearly not agreeing with Ava’s perspective. Seeing the old lady’s expression, Ava quickly looped her arm around Sharon’s, acting coy, "Grandma, believe me just this once, I’ll definitely be okay." "If I’m not okay, I..." Before Ava finished, Sharon interrupted her, her face solemn. Ava was startled, but quickly realized it was a taboo; the elderly are especially superstitious about certain things, like saying bad things. Seeing her pause, Sharon softened her expression and said, "Is there something urgent at work?" Hearing this, Ava remembered her work, immediately nodding, "Yes, I have tasks today. I’ve already delayed all morning, if I don’t go in the afternoon, it’ll be troubling." Sharon’s brow tightened, about to speak, when Ava hurriedly said, "Grandma, I..." Before she finished, Ava’s phone rang.