Chapter 432

As soon as Lin Yi went out and closed the door, the bodyguard looked at her with admiration.

"Miss Lin, you are really good. We were all scolded before we went in."

But she just went in, from beginning to end, he did not hear a roar.

For the first time in his two years of work, he has seen such a person who can live with less.

“……”

Lin Yi left here with a bitter smile.

……

Back in the room, Lin Yi closed the door and stood in the small house. She paced back and forth, rubbing her arms up and down, as if afraid of the cold.

But in fact, she's not cold.

Recalling what happened in the street of life and death these two days, it's like having a nightmare. There is no laughter in the nightmare, only pain, which is hysterical.

She's just an outsider. I don't know if she can get better tomorrow.

She walked up and down by herself in the light, and the minutes passed by.

It's already dark outside.

At this time, I don't know if he has slept.

Even she can't sleep, I'm afraid

Lin Yi bit her lip and then fell into the kitchen. She opened a small refrigerator and pulled out some fruit from it.

People in great grief, drink some sweet and sour things can ease some.

The light is on in the small kitchen. Lin Yi handles the fruits one by one. It's midnight when she's busy. She doesn't feel sleepy during the whole process.

She didn't make any special staple food, just made a few desserts with limited kitchenware.

The banana muffin is golden, the caramel pudding is yellow and smooth, the sauce made of apple is packed in a small glass, and the blueberry juice is poured on the yam, so the color is very clear.

After that, Lin Yi takes out the mango sago dew made in the refrigerator and freezes it a little. It's refreshing to drink.

She didn't expect to eat all of them in the cold year. If she had a little sweetness in her mouth, she would not just taste the bitterness.

At one o'clock in the morning, Lin Yi sealed all the desserts, put them on the plate and walked out of the room with them.

There is no law and order on the street of life and death. It has always been a mess. But when Ying Hannian arrived here and surrounded a section of road, this section of road became the only quiet place on the street of life and death.

Bodyguards patrol outside in shifts.

Lin Yi enters Ying Hannian's room with a dinner plate. The bodyguard who guards the door is stunned and asks in a low voice, "Miss Lin, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Is he asleep?"

She asked softly.

"I haven't heard anything for a long time. Yingshao should go to sleep." The bodyguard said and frowned again, "such a big thing happened. I should be able to have a little sleep, and I should be able to come over."

Sleep?

Lin Yi was stunned and stood close to the door for a while. He didn't hear anything, so he left with his plate.

After two steps, she stopped and thought nothing of it.

How could Ying Hannian fall asleep so easily when he was on the mountain today?

Lin Yi is not at ease, put the plate into the hands of the bodyguard, she gently pushed open the door and walked inside, the room was dark, only a few rays of moonlight fell from the small window, shining on the bed.

Are you really asleep?

Lin Yi was a little surprised because he was too tired.

She took off her shoes, walked over gently, stretched out her hand and pulled up the quilt which only covered his waist. Her fingertips accidentally touched his body and it was very hot.

“……”

Lin Yi stayed and looked at his face in the moonlight. Ying Hannian was lying on the bed and asleep. Her eyebrows were tight. The pupils under her eyelids were rolling all the time. She couldn't sleep peacefully. She reached for his forehead and immediately shrank back.

Have a fever.

Lin Yi's face turned white and rushed out to shout, "call that uncle doctor quickly. Ying Hannian has a high fever!"

"What?"

The bodyguard outside stayed for a while and ran out in a hurry.

Lin Yi sat down beside the bed and patted him on the face, worried and said, "should it be a cold year? In the cold year, you wake up and don't sleep any more. "

Without taking her temperature, she knew that he was burning too much. It was not good for him to fall asleep like this.

“……”

Ying Hannian sleeps on the bed, sleepy, how pats cannot wake up.Lin Yi began to feel flustered, "should cold year, you don't scare me, you wake up quickly."

“……”

Ying cold year is still motionless.

After a while, the lame doctor came in with the medicine and asked anxiously, "what's wrong with Han?"

"I suddenly had a high fever. Did I have a chop in the afternoon?" Lin Yi quickly let open, nervously asked, is the fight too heavy?

"It's not supposed to be."

The lame doctor felt Ying Hannian's forehead temperature, and then reached for something in the medicine box by moonlight.

Seeing this, Lin Yi rushed to find the candle. In the room without any light, she couldn't even find the candle. She turned to the outside and said, "two people, take Ying Hannian to my house."

Now I don't care too much.

A bodyguard rushed in and carried Ying Hannian out. Ying Hannian didn't wake up when he was moved like this. When he got to a small house with energy-saving lamps, Lin Yi helped Ying Hannian lie down on the bed. His face turned red and hot, his breath was burning hot, his thin lips were dry, and he pursed tightly

Yes, the wrinkle on the brow hasn't been loosened.

The lame doctor took the temperature for Ying Hannian, and was surprised to say, "40 degrees. I have to give him a fever reducing injection. You can wipe his body with alcohol."

"Good."

Lin Yi understood that it was to cool down physically. He did not dare to delay. He took out the alcohol from the medicine box, took out the soft gauze, soaked it with alcohol, and asked, "how to wipe it?"

The lame doctor was bending over to take the medicine and said, "wipe your neck, chest, limbs, hands and feet."

“……”

Lin Yi was stunned. After two seconds of hesitation, he took off his shoes and went straight to bed with an alcohol bottle and gauze. He sat on the inside of Ying Hannian, put his things aside, and reached out to untie his clothes.

Burn like this, sweat doesn't come out.

She unbuttoned his shirt one by one, picked up gauze dipped in alcohol and began to wipe it from his neck.

The smell of alcohol was in the air.

Her fingers were horribly hot. The lame doctor stood on the outside of the bed and gave Ying Hannian an anti fever injection. Then he sat down and put his hand on his wrist to feel his pulse. His eyes looked at Lin Yi. She knelt down inside and wiped every part of Ying Hannian's body with alcohol according to the order

My eyes are red.

"Do you like him?"

Asked the lame doctor suddenly.

“……”

Lin Yi stayed under, lift Mou to see to him, the red in the eye more have no place to hide.

The lame doctor said with a smile, "Han also said that you don't look up to him, he is wrong."

Lin Yi pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on his hand touching his pulse. He asked, "how is he?"“ The pulse condition is a bit disordered. We should wait until the fever subsides. " The lame doctor said.