Chapter 287 A High Fever Rose Again

With the "Woo woo" sound of the engine, the yacht gradually drifted away. Yi chen stood still on the stone, staring at the empty deck of the yacht without blinking, not returning to his mind for a long time.

Recalling that before boarding the boat, ye zhiqiao thanked him with an apologetic smile and wished him a happy birthday, yi chen unconsciously showed a sweet smile, but when he noticed the scene in front of him, that smile froze on his face, how could he not be happy.

Why is the good time always so short? Because he will see ye zhiqiao today, yi chen has been very excited and nervous since a few days ago. He has prepared one set of clothes after another. Even the yachts for ye zhiqiao are specially prepared and specially asked his close friends to help him modify them several times to make them comfortable and beautiful. However, this whole day, apart from meeting ye zhiqiao, he has a chance to chat for a while. The two of them spent so little time together.

He didn't want much, as long as he could look at ye zhiqiao from afar, but now he didn't even have the chance.

What's the point of his birthday party?

"The two of them are resting in the cabin. Why are you still standing here watching?" Yi shaozhi didn't know when he was coming, but he stood behind yi chen and suddenly opened his mouth.

Yi chen did not look back, nor was he in the mood to pay attention to him, waiting for him to leave as soon as he knew he was bored.

However, yi shaozhi did not leave, but instead, he became even more sarcastic and said, "What? Are you sad? If you had listened to me, it would have been you with ye zhiqiao now. She would have spent your birthday with you instead of leaving with another man without even looking at you."

"It's none of your business."

"Heh... I can't control you either, but I'm sure I'll be worried for you because of your little brother." Yi shaozhi said affectionately.

Yi chen sneered and turned around to ask him, "What are you worried about me for? Against you?"

Yi shaozhi raised his eyelids and looked at him fixedly, not caring about his provocation. Instead, he said, "You are too young to see clearly many tricks and traps. Why don't you go back to me and let me help you?"

After spending more than 20 years together, yi chen knew his brother too well.

What yi shaozhi just said, three points true and seven points false, is more ironic. Yi shaozhi wanted to mock him for helping outsiders, but he ended up with nothing!

But what does yi shaozhi know? He only knows how to benefit. He is no different from a cold-blooded animal. He will not become a person like him.

Yi chen glanced at him coldly, then withdrew his gaze, rubbed his shoulder and walked back.

Yi shaozhi snorted and laughed, his face full of satisfaction. As long as it was what yi shaozhi wanted to do, there was nothing to stop him from killing people and buddhas from killing buddhas. In the end, everyone had to be defeated by yi shaozhi.

Now, it's just the beginning.

He looked at the sea with his hands down, only to see a white dot swaying away on the deep blue sea.

On the yacht, gu mohan took care of ye zhiqiao, took the medicine, and sat down with her on the bed to rest.

I don't know if it was because of seasickness, but ye zhiqiao's face turned a lot redder than before she boarded the boat, and she seemed to be in a bad mood. Her eyes were always misty.

"Are you feeling unwell again?" Gu mohan leaned closer and placed a pillow behind her." Why don't you lie down and sleep?" It might be better to fall asleep."

Ye zhi propped her head up with her hands and pressed her temples hard, "I can't sleep, but it won't be long. Don't worry. I can hold it."

Gu mohan was heartbroken to see her weak look. He wanted to reach out and hug her, but he was afraid that moving her would make her feel even more uncomfortable. He had to chat with her and divert her attention, thinking that it might make her feel better.

"Zhiqiao, I'm sorry. I acted irrationally on the island just now. I didn't take your feelings into account and made you sick." He could not find any other topic for a moment, so he decided to take this opportunity to admit his mistake.

After all this trouble, ye zhiqiao had already realized that she was willful. She was embarrassed and said, "I didn't do well either. I should have trusted you, but I was always suspicious of you and kept being petty. If it weren't for this, yi shao wouldn't have had a chance."

"Don't say that." Gu mohan took ye zhiqiao's hand, put it on his lips and kissed her, "No matter what, I'm the one who made you unhappy. This will never happen again. I swear."

Seeing that he was about to raise his right hand, ye zhiqiao quickly pulled his hand back and said with a bitter smile, "Okay, I understand your intentions and believe you."

After saying that, the two of them looked at each other and smiled. All their resentment and dissatisfaction seemed to be left on an island far away.

The knot in their hearts opened and they were reconciled, but this did not mean that seasickness would easily let ye zhiqiao go.

It was only more than two hours from the island to the port, but the yacht had not left for half an hour, and ye zhiqiao could no longer hold on. Although gu mohan kept talking to her and applying a cold towel to her face, her temperature was still rising.

The doctor who brought her here made a preliminary diagnosis for ye zhiqiao, thinking that she had a high fever due to seasickness, and her temperature was still rising, so she had to go to the hospital immediately, otherwise it would be troublesome to cause pneumonia or other diseases.

The doctor said it seriously, and gu mohan was even more flustered when he heard it. He quickly asked, "She has taken the seasickness medicine, but it doesn't have much effect. Otherwise, I'll take her to the deck and the wind will be much better."

The doctor rejected his idea without even thinking, "Absolutely not. The sea breeze is too cold, and it may aggravate her fever. Besides, she is dizzy and not suitable to move."

"Is there no other way?!"

Gu mo han paced back and forth in the cabin, looking at ye zhiqiao from time to time. When he saw that her face was so sallow and her eyes were almost unable to open, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

The doctor quickly thought of a way, and finally suggested, "If we don't slow down the yacht, maybe she'll be better, but slowing down means we'll have to take more time to get there."

There was no way to make the best of both worlds, either let ye zhiqiao hold the boat and keep the boat at the same speed, but in that case ye zhiqiao might vomit or faint. Either slow down and change ye zhiqiao's comfort temporarily.

Gu mohan squatted down beside the bed to ask for ye zhiqiao's opinion, but when he saw that ye zhiqiao's lips were pale and her breathing was weak, he couldn't care less. He called the crew on the ship's phone and told them to slow down immediately.