In the early morning, Lin Jiangxia started to burn.

It was like being roasted on the stove. I was so hot that I couldn't stop sweating on my forehead, and my consciousness was almost blurred.

He opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound.

Can only sing in pain.

Zhan beiheng was awakened.

"Xia Xia, what's the matter with you?"

"Uncomfortable... Very uncomfortable..." she hardly heard Zhan beiheng's words. She just instinctively said her feelings here.

When Zhan beiheng put the back of his hand on her forehead, his face was suddenly solemn.

Lift up the quilt, turn over and sit up, touch the dark and turn on the light.

He heard the light turn on, but it was still dark in front of him.

That made him feel cold in his heart. It seems that he still can't fully adapt to the life of the blind.

Clearly blind, there is no need to turn on the light.

A bitter smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

After losing light, other perceptual abilities seem to be much sharper than before.

He heard Lin Jiangxia whisper.

"Mou Wanqian! Mu Wanxian! " A blind stick hanging against the bed stabbed the floor.

Mu Wanxian's room was downstairs facing the one. The shouting and the sound of the blind stick hitting the floor made her wake up from her sleep.

He got up and ran upstairs in his pajamas.

When I opened the room, I saw Zhan beiheng sitting by the bed and Lin Jiangxia shaking his head and looking painful on the bed. The whole person was stunned.

"What are you doing? Get the medicine!" Zhan beiheng heard the footsteps of Mou Wanxia and stopped at the door of the room.

He was annoyed and shouted angrily.

Mou Wan returned to her senses in her spare time, nodded numbly, turned around in a hurry and went to hold the medicine box.

First, I measured Lin Jiangxia's temperature. It was close to 39 degrees. It was already a high fever.

It's more than two hours before dawn. It's raining heavily outside. I'm afraid the ambulance won't arrive for a while and a half.

Mou wanleisure found a fever medicine and gave it to Lin Jiang's summer clothes, praying that the fever could be reduced quickly.

"Go to the hospital." Zhan beiheng cut his teeth and said only these three words.

"President, if you want to go to the hospital, you have to wait until it's completely bright. I just called the hospital. They said that there was a traffic accident last night, the rain was heavy, they didn't have any extra ambulances, and they had to wait until 8 a.m. at the earliest..." Mou wanleisure was embarrassed.

After taking the medicine, Lin Jiangxia's thinking recovered somewhat.

There was a faint conversation between the two people. He tilted his head and looked at Zhan beiheng with an angry face. He was distressed. He gently raised his hand and grabbed his wrist. When he opened his mouth, he also coughed a few times: "brother Zhan, cough, cough, I'm fine. It's just a cold. I'll be fine after taking medicine. You can rest assured."

"If..." Zhan beiheng gritted his teeth and tightened his facial muscles: "if I'm not blind, I can personally take you to the hospital."

Lin Jiangxia felt a pain at the bottom of her heart, tried to maintain a light smile, shook her head and said, "what's brother Zhan talking about? Cough, it's raining heavily outside and the visibility is extremely low. Even if I can, I won't allow brother Zhan. You drive me to the hospital... It's just a small cold. If it leads to a big car accident, it's not worth the loss, right? "

He tried his best to comfort Zhan beiheng.

But he still couldn't erase his remorse and resentment between his eyebrows.

"I'll prepare the ice bag." Mou Wan got up at leisure and went downstairs.

Lin Jiangxia still stared at Zhan beiheng: "now I'm very worried about brother Zhan. Brother Zhan was also caught in the rain, and he was so close to me last night. I'm afraid he'll catch a cold."

"I'm fine." Zhan beiheng was black in front of him, but he just held Lin Jiangxia's hand tightly.

It seems that only by perceiving her existence can he feel at ease.

"After taking medicine, I'm much better now." Mingming's head is still dizzy, but in order to reassure Zhan beiheng, she can only say this: "I want to have a little rest, and I'll be fine when dawn comes."

"Yes." Even though he was unwilling, he seemed to have no other way. He could only reply with a deep voice, still clutching her left hand and refused to relax at all.

Lin Jiangxia sighed, turned her head and looked out of the window.

The rain seemed to weaken a lot, and the dark night sky now showed a little light.

The head is very dizzy, or maybe there are sleeping ingredients in the antipyretic medicine, which makes her eyelids heavier and heavier. Unconsciously, she fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, I was already in the car.

He was still in his pajamas, but he was wrapped in a thin blanket.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhan beiheng's worried face.

He repeatedly measured the temperature between her forehead.

With his head slightly tilted, you can see Mou Wanqian driving seriously in the driver's seat.

He coughed violently, his head was dizzy again, his nose was blocked badly, and his throat seemed to be inflamed.

Let her not only speak weakly, but also make her voice hoarse and ugly.

"Zhan... Cough... Brother Zhan, where are we going now?"

"Xia Xia, are you awake?" Zhan beiheng gnawed his teeth and spoke quickly: "let's go to the hospital."

"Is it dawn?" Lin Jiangxia looked up and looked out of the window.

It has cleared up outside. After a rainstorm all night, the sky is blue and seems particularly clear.

Blue, this word is out of date in Lin Jiangxia's mind, which reminds her of Sui Yimeng.

I realized that Sui Yimeng didn't seem to sleep in the villa last night.

Where has he been? So late, did you find a hotel?

"The fever hasn't subsided yet. I have to go to the hospital." Zhan beiheng said calmly.

"In fact, I......" Lin Jiangxia barely outlined a smile at the corners of her mouth: "I feel much better."

"Don't lie to me." His palm gently covered her forehead again: "you still have a high fever."

In Lin Jiang's summer sense, his palm was slightly cold. When it was pasted on his forehead, it was quite comfortable.

She couldn't help but rely on that taste. I wish he could keep pressing her forehead like this.

His mouth was so dry that he sipped his lips and gulped down his saliva.

"Thirsty?" Zhan beiheng heard it and was busy groping for the car refrigerator switch.

But after groping for a long time, I still couldn't find it.

When Lin Jiangxia saw it, she was sad and heavy, as if she was holding an overweight dumbbell in her hand. Just raising her arm seemed to be very difficult for her.

Fingertips poked the switch of the car refrigerator, and the door opened.

The slight sound can also make Zhan beiheng ready to judge the position, immediately put his hand in and grab the mineral water.

Lin Jiangxia couldn't help pulling the corners of her mouth.

It seems that such cooperation is quite appropriate.

He unscrewed the bottle and rubbed her cheek with his other hand.

Lin Jiangxia was eager to see him. She tried to open her mouth and said, "cough... My mouth is here..."

He couldn't bring the mouth of the mineral water bottle to her mouth accurately, so he was anxious.