Chapter 38.1

Li Xiuming takes a look at Deng Wei and anxiously goes to Ling Yixue's bed. Looking at Ling Yixue sleeping on the bed, Li Xiuming's heart is like being cut by a knife.

Deng Wei went to Li Xiuming and said in a low voice: "I started to have a fever when I came back last night. Ah Xue said that I was afraid that you would not let me tell you. The doctor had injections and infusions last night, so I could control it."

Looking at Li Xiuming's Distressed face, Deng Wei said, "I came to call her this morning and found that she was burning again and in a coma. The doctor had just finished infusion."

Li Xiuming reached out and touched Ling Yixue's forehead. He put his other hand on his head. It was higher than his body temperature. "Hasn't the fever subsided yet?" Li Xiuming asked in a low voice.

"The doctor said that a Xue's body is special. After transfusion, she needs to rest and observe, but it should be controlled, but I'm not sure, so I still informed you. I think a Xue will wake up later and be happy to see you. Maybe her fever will go away." Deng Wei said and began to cry again.

It's no wonder that she was not careful when she ate last night.

Looking at Ling Yixue, who is calm but very pale on the bed, there is no blood color on her face. She has many needle holes on the back of her hand and sticks them with adhesive tape.

Li Xiuming holds Ling Yixue's hand and puts it on his lips. He resents that he has not noticed her abnormality. At the same time, he silently prays that Ling Yixue will get better soon.

For Li Xiuming, every time Ling Yixue falls ill, it will threaten him. He is very afraid of losing her this time, just like losing his mother.

For Li Xiuming, the existence of Ling Yixue is not only a lover, but also a continuation of her mother's life, because her mother's shadow exists in her every act.

Attract Li Xiuming, lead Li Xiuming, let him can't help but want to close to her, protect her, take care of her.

If you lose Ling Yixue, Li Xiuming may no longer have a strong spiritual support, so every time Ling Yixue's illness affects his heart.

Li Xiuming looks at Ling Yixue with heartache. At this moment, he understands that Ling Yixue is extremely important in his heart. He can no longer lose Ling Yixue like losing his mother.

Li Xiuming carefully kisses Ling Yixue's pale hand and looks sadly at her sleeping face.

Deng Wei saw this scene and felt that it was almost over, so she quietly left the room.

Ling Yixue, who pretends to sleep, hears the sound of Deng Wei leaving, and also feels Li Xiuming's concern for love. She is warm in her heart, and understands that in his heart, she is still the most important.

After a while, Ling Yixue felt that time was almost up, then slowly opened her eyes, "brother Ming?" Ling Yixue called softly with surprise and surprise.

At this time, Li Xiuming's eyes are dim. Hearing Ling Yixue's voice, he looks up at Ling Yixue in surprise. Ling Yixue looks at himself weakly.

"You wake up, are you ok? What's wrong? " Li Xiuming asked eagerly.

Ling Yixue gently shook her head, "no, see brother Ming, everything is good."

"Fool." Li Xiuming reaches out his hand and touches Ling Yixue's face. He gently reproaches: "why didn't you talk to me about last night's discomfort?"

"Because I don't want to make brother Ming unhappy. It's rare for us to go out for a meal. I don't want to be a wet blanket." Ling Yixue said wrongly.

"How?" Li Xiuming gently arranges Ling Yixue's hair, "do you know you scared me to death, do you know how worried I am about you?"

"They don't want you to worry. They don't want brother ming to care about me because of my illness." Ling Yixue said angrily.

Li Xiuming consciously said something wrong and quickly changed his words, "no, no, I'm worried about you because I love you too much and I'm afraid of losing you."

Ling Yixue looked at Li Xiuming's eyes, "really?"

Li Xiuming said with a gentle smile, "of course. Fool

Ling Yixue smiles contentedly and suddenly thinks of Li Xiuming's injury last night. She asks anxiously, "brother Ming, how's the injury on your hand?"

"Oh, much better. I just changed my medicine today." Li Xiuming raised his hand to Ling Yixue, obviously different from last night's dressing method, then told a lie.

Ling Yixue nodded at ease, "that's good, brother Ming should remember to change the dressing every day."

"I will. You have to get better for me, you know?"

Ling Yixue nodded, the door opened, Deng Wei came in with a bowl of Chinese medicine, "wake up? Just right, just boiled Chinese medicine, drink while it's hot. "

Ling Yixue a face of unwillingness, "don't, too bitter."

"Well behaved, the good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease. Get up and drink it quickly. Otherwise, how can you play with brother Ming? Xiuming, help me to help her up." Deng Wei goes to the bedside and puts the bowl with Chinese medicine on the bedside table. She persuades Ling Yixue and turns her head to Li Xiuming.Li Xiuming got up, picked up Ling Yixue, took the bowl in Deng Wei's hand, and politely said, "aunt, let me feed her."

"Well, yes, Xiuming, if you feed her, ah Xue will listen to you. If you feed her, she will drink."

"Mother!" Ling Yixue is shy.

"Well, well, I'll avoid it. Xiuming, I'll let her finish. Just put the bowl on the table. I'll clean it up later." Then he left the room with a smile.

Ling Yixue shyly lowers her head. Li Xiuming picks up the bowl and stirs it. She looks at Ling Yixue and says, "come on, have a drink."

Said Sheng a scoop, gently sent to Ling Yixue's mouth.