"Well, what's wrong, sister?" Hearing her calling her, Yan Yueen immediately looked up at her.

The sudden brightening of his eyes made Xu Yao stop what he wanted to say.

After hesitating for a moment, she said, "You don't owe me anything. Everything is fate. You don't need to let those things mislead your feelings."

As she listened to her words, Yan Yueen's eyes were covered by a layer of mist, and she could hardly see her appearance.

She tried her best to endure the chill and sharp pain in her heart: "Sister, although I always feel indebted, I have never confused my feelings."

As she said this, she laughed at herself: "Yes, who would believe in this kind of love without reason."

Even though the room was so empty, both of them felt a little suffocated.

"I understand. I won't bother you in the future." Yan Yueen couldn't bear such oppression. She got up from the bed and walked out without even taking her clothes.

Yan Mingyu, who was hiding outside and eavesdropping, saw that the conversation between the two had broken down, so he immediately got up from the corner and blocked Yan Yueen who was about to go out.

He pretended not to know and stopped the man: "You are going to die! You are not well yet, why are you out here in such cold weather?"

No matter what, Sister Enen is still sick. It’s so cold outside and she’s not even wearing a coat. If she catches a cold, it will definitely make things worse.

Xu Yao's tightly furrowed brows instantly relaxed when he saw Yan Mingyu bringing someone in.

Seeing Yan Yueen so miserable, she felt very bad too, but one cannot have everything.

If you don't want to accept the other person, you can't keep him/her hanging.

Yan Yueen was dragged back to the kang and tucked back into the quilt without saying anything. She just hugged the quilt and closed her eyes.

At noon, Li Caifang brought over the delicious meal cooked by Yan's mother.

Although Yan Yueen had no appetite, she didn't want Xu Yao to misunderstand her again, so she forced herself to eat a bowl of rice.

But not long after eating, she couldn't help but ran straight to the bathroom to vomit.

"What's going on?" Li Caifang couldn't help but worry when she saw this.

Seeing Yan Mingyu pour a cup of warm water and follow him to the toilet, Xu Yao couldn't help but frowned: "I had a fever last night."

Hearing this, Li Caifang also frowned: "The weather is too cold, it's not good to be sick!"

When Yan Yueen had almost finished vomiting, Yan Mingyu handed her the cup of water and looked at her worriedly: "Are you okay?"

Yan Yueen took the cup of water and rinsed her mouth, then took a tissue to wipe her tears before shaking her head: "I'm fine, don't tell my uncle and aunt."

Yan Mingyu opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Xu Yao found a cold medicine and made a cup of it with warm water. Seeing Yan Yueen's increasingly pale face, he couldn't help but said, "Take the medicine twice and see how it goes. If you don't want to take it, don't take so much."

Listening to her concerned words, Yan Yueen lowered his head, his voice choked with sobs: "Yeah."

Indeed, if you don’t like someone, you don’t like them. This is more likely to annoy people than to keep pestering them.

After taking the medicine, Yan Yueen couldn't help feeling tired and fell into a deep sleep again.

Seeing this, Li Caifang decided not to disturb her rest and returned to her room.

But she didn't hear what Yan Yueen said. When she went back and saw Yan's mother asking about the situation over there, she told her the truth.

Upon hearing that Yan Yueen had a fever and was sick, Yan's father and mother went to visit her worriedly.

After a while, Li's parents also came.

Looking at Yan Yueen, whose face was pale and sleeping quietly in the quilt, none of them spoke loudly.

Upon learning that it was the fever that occurred last night, Yan's father subconsciously thought that he caught a cold after drinking, and began to blame himself for a moment.

But they knew they couldn't help much, so they didn't disturb her rest after the visit.

After everyone left, the room became quiet again.

Yan Mingyu looked at Xu Yao's worried expression and patted her shoulder: "It's okay, it's just a normal cold. It will be fine in two days."

Their physical fitness is okay, but they get sick occasionally throughout the year. None of them are serious, just minor ailments.

Xu Yao was silent for a long time, but finally lowered his voice and said truthfully: "She went to the toilet yesterday and got her clothes wet, then she confessed to me but I rejected her, so she stayed in there for a long time."

Yan Mingyu didn't expect such a thing to happen and blinked in confusion.

Then he couldn't help but smile bitterly. It turned out that the talks had broken down last night.

If he had known this would happen, he would not have gone out for a walk. At least it would have livened up the atmosphere.

Thinking about it, he sighed and said something fair: "But sister, sister Enen will not confuse her feelings! Your words... are really hurtful."

If I had known she would misunderstand me, I shouldn’t have said so much yesterday.

"......Yeah." Xu Yao was speechless.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Yueen had a fever again. Yan Mingyu took out the thermometer and measured it. Seeing that it was a low fever, he did not let her take any medicine, but just asked her to drink some water.

After being woken up, Yan Yueen couldn't fall asleep again and her body temperature returned to 36.7.

In the evening, Xu Yao asked for her opinion and cooked some porridge.

Yan Yueen drank two sips of rice soup and then couldn't eat anymore.

However, unexpectedly, Yan Yueen had a fever again while sleeping at night, and her body temperature was close to 42°.

Looking at Yan Yueen whose cheeks were burning red and whose lips were chapped and flaky, Xu Yao felt very uncomfortable for some reason.

She took out a medical box from under the cabinet, hesitated for a moment, and then asked Yan Mingyu: "Do you want an injection or go to the hospital?"

Yan Mingyu glanced at the heavy snow outside, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's give him a fever-reducing injection and see how it goes."

Anyway, going to the base hospital at this time is just to get an injection, and antipyretic injections and antibiotics are not controlled now.

Even people outside the base would be given a copy for free, just to leave a way out when the road was blocked by a blizzard.

Although they can go out, it is windy and snowy, and the temperature is minus 53 degrees Celsius. This weather is not suitable for people with fever or illness to go out.

"Okay." Xu Yao nodded and took out a fever-reducing needle from the medicine box: "It may be a little painful, press her for a while."

"Okay." Yan Mingyu nodded and turned Yan Yueen's body over to lie on her side.

Seeing that she was pulling her pants, she subconsciously turned her head away.

Xu Yao pulled Yan Yueen's pants down to her waist, revealing her white buttocks. He then wiped it with an alcohol cotton pad and quickly inserted the needle.

The sudden severe pain woke Yan Yueen up, and she struggled violently subconsciously. Yan Mingyu pressed her body and whispered a few words of comfort, and Xu Yao also slowly pushed the potion into her.

Yan Yueen cried in pain and subconsciously looked back. Through the mist in her eyes, she saw Xu Yao pressing his hand on her butt with a serious expression as if he was looking at something.

"It hurts..." The physical pain made her feel vulnerable and helpless, and she subconsciously wanted to talk to her.

Seeing her tired expression and hoarse voice, Xu Yao unconsciously lowered his voice: "You are sick, you will feel better after the injection, sleep for a while."

"Well, stay with me." Yan Yueen felt that his brain was like a ball of paste and he couldn't think at all. He reached out and held her hand and then fell asleep again.

Completely ignored, Yan Mingyu shrugged his shoulders, silently shrank back into the quilt, and turned his back to them.

It’s not that he still wants to be a light bulb at this time, but Sister Enen’s illness is very serious. He is afraid that his sister can’t handle it alone, and he is also worried that if the situation becomes more serious, there will be no one to help.

At least he's here and we can come to an idea together.

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