President Gao Leng's little wife

But before Han Tianyi could rejoice, Xia Yuluo's body temperature rose again at a rapid rate.

One cold and one hot are the most likely to catch cold, such a simple truth.

Han Tianyi was overly worried about Xia Yuluo, causing chaos in his concern.

Taking Xia Yuluo's body temperature, the number on it almost exploded the thermometer.

He was very upset.

But from Xia Yuluo's perspective, all of this was just punishment for her disobedience.

My heart was as cold as black iron.

She was so burned that she faintly heard the cry of the little guy.

Weeping made her heartbroken.

She wanted to hug the little guy, but she couldn't even open her eyes.

Everywhere seemed to be on fire, scorching her very uncomfortable.

There is no water in the body at all.

She was breathing hard, and even the air became anxious.

She tentatively listened to the little guy's cries.

But those voices were gone, there was only silence, the silence of death.

Someone was talking and she couldn't hear it.

His body was stuck to the bed like mud, and his spine seemed to be melted.

He tried restlessly to hold his hand, but failed, lacking strength.

"Master, Young Mistress is already weak, this..."

Xia Yuluo looked delirious from the fever, her cheekbones were extremely flushed.

Mother Zhang was worried while holding the little guy who was crying and falling asleep.

Han Tianyi pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

The doctor injected Xia Yuluo with an antipyretic injection, and packed his medicine box:
"Madam's fever is so severe, I can't leave her even a step tonight."

"You have to keep using alcohol to cool her down, otherwise it will be tricky once the heat comes back up again."

Zhang Ma repeatedly agreed and sent the doctor out.

When he came back, he saw Han Tianyi preparing alcohol and towels.

She wanted to pick it up, but was firmly rejected by Han Tianyi:
"I come."

He brought a large basin of alcohol.

Putting the towel inside to get wet, she slowly untied Xia Yuluo's clothes.

Xia Yuluo's body was scalded by the high fever.

Han Tianyi now understood the meaning of the hot potato.

Her temperature is really shocking.

Seeing that he insisted on insisting, Zhang Ma had no choice but to coax the little guy to sleep by herself.

And Han Tianyi concentrated on taking care of Xia Yuluo in the room.

The wet towel was rubbed with alcohol on the hot body, and it was quickly evaporated by the scorching temperature.

It looked like Xia Yuluo's body was constantly steaming.

Han Tianyi's face was sullen, and he didn't dare to stop wiping Xia Yuluo's body for a moment.

The sweat from the tip of his nose dripped onto Xia Yuluo's neck, and soon evaporated into a cloud of mist.

Han Tianyi didn't remember what he was thinking at the time.

There is only one thought in my mind, to cool down, to cool down.

If the temperature doesn't drop, Xia Yuluo will die.

At the end, he was just repeating his actions mechanically, and he stayed up all night.

In the early morning, when the morning light was dim, Xia Yuluo's body temperature finally stopped rising.

Start turning.

Han Tianyi seemed to have walked through the gate of hell.

Xia Yuluo was still lying haggard on the bed.

He lovingly dressed her and covered her with the quilt.

He put himself on the bed and hugged the man from behind in a posture of complete ownership.

He squeezed Xia Yuluo's hands and leaned against his heart.

It's been a long time since he hugged her like this.

In those sleepless days, he missed such a hug very much.

At this moment, Xia Yuluo, who was unconscious, was willing to let him hug her like this.

Han Tianyi stuck it on Xia Yuluo's shoulder.

The breath she exhaled was still hot, and Han Tianyi's heart ached from the heat.

He closed his eyes.

He is just asking for such a hug now.