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"Yes."

An Yimo made a sound, only then did she realize that his throat was extremely dry. She let out a sound, and his throat felt as if something had wrapped around his throat, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Xiao Ai immediately gave An Yimo some water to drink, and after drinking a large cup of warm water, An Yimo's throat finally felt a little better.

"Young Madam, are you hungry? I've brought you a bowl of bird's nest milk porridge, do you want some now? " Xiao Ai put down the cup of water and asked eagerly.

"I'll drink it later." An Yimo shook her head, looked at Xiao Ai seriously, and said: "Xiao Ai, how did I return? Do I still have a fever? "

As he spoke, he touched his forehead. Although it was still a bit hot, this temperature shouldn't have any big problems.

Xiao Ai hurriedly nodded her head, and said: "That's right, Young Madam, your temperature reached 42 degrees, you really frightened Young Master!"

"Yes …" Did Tian Cheng send me back? " An Yimo asked disbelievingly. In his two memories, both of them were blue eyes, both were the familiar scent of mint.

"That's right!" Xiao Ai nodded her head as a matter of course, and said to An Yimo seriously: "Young Master went to look for you outside, and carried you back. At that time, Young Madam was suffering from a fever, and your arms were bleeding profusely.

"Is that so?" An Yimo's heart became even more doubtful. After hesitating for a moment, she asked the Xiao Ai, "Then … Is the Young Master the only one who went to find me? "

"That's right, the Old Master went to sleep. The Miss Cousin only woke up after Young Master found your phone and called you. He told us to wake up to serve him."

"Oh!"

An Yimo thought, even if Ye Yiqing had gone there at that time, he was afraid that even Xiao Ai did not know about it.

Why would he look for her when he had a wound on his arm?

It could not possibly be that Ye Tiancheng took the initiative to call him to go out to look for him, and after some thought, there was only one possibility. That was, if Ye Yiqing saw the wind and rain blowing, he definitely could not be at ease, so he forced Ye Tiancheng to go out to find him, and even wanted him to go along with him.

She remembered that from the conversation she had with Ye Yiqing at that time, she could clearly feel that he was very wary of "that side". Otherwise, he would not have hid himself.

But in order to find him …

It was only rain then, and he didn't know that he was injured and had a fever and fainted on the way, did he?

Thinking of this, an abnormal feeling slowly exploded in his heart …

"Young Madam, what are you thinking?" Seeing that An Yimo was in a daze, the Xiao Ai immediately cut off her train of thoughts and asked with a smile.

"Nothing." An Yimo shook her head, and said: "Did Tian Cheng bandage my hand too?"

She lifted her hand to take a look. The bandage was not bad, but it didn't look like his style. He wasn't that meticulous, right?

"No, Young Master called the military doctors to bandage it." Xiao Ai said with lingering fear: "At that time, Young Madam you pierced a rock into my arm, the wound was soaked and a lot of liquid was scraped out, how could Young Master make it better?"

"Is that so? That military doctor is really strong, my wound doesn't hurt anymore! " An Yimo said casually. She vaguely remembered that at that time, there was a small black dot at her elbow.

Xiao Ai also nodded in agreement, and as if she had not thought of it before, she continued, "However, Young Madam, your fever is on Young Master's side."

"Ye Tiancheng helped me retreat with this fever?" An Yimo looked at Xiao Ai in shock.

The Xiao Ai nodded and said, "Yes."

"Isn't there a military doctor? Why did you need him to help me reduce my fever? " An Yimo did not understand.

Xiao Ai looked at the bird's nest porridge at her side and said, "Young Madam, let me explain to you while you drink the porridge. Otherwise, the porridge will get cold."

"Fine." An Yimo nodded, she was indeed a little hungry.

Xiao Ai passed the porridge to An Yimo, who accepted it and casually asked: "Is Ye Tiancheng going to work?"

Xiao Ai shook her head, "No, Young Master is resting in the guest room. Because... Young Master has a fever too. "

"Hmm? He has a fever too? " An Yimo looked at Xiao Ai in puzzlement, and was confused: "Why would he have a fever? Did it rain when I went out to look for me? "

"Young Master is so healthy, so what if it rains a bit? Young Master got it when he was helping you reduce your fever! " Xiao Ai said.

The more An Yimo heard, the more confused she became. She straightforwardly looked at Xiao Ai and asked, "Xiao Ai, tell me in detail what exactly happened."

The Xiao Ai nodded her head and said seriously to An Yimo: "Young Madam, when you came back, you had a fever, and the wound on your elbow was also very severe. You almost lost too much blood and wanted to transfusion it over, but fortunately, Young Master called the military's doctor the moment he found you. At that time, you couldn't use anesthetic or antipyretic on your wounds, so it was fortunate that you fell unconscious. Otherwise, it would have been very painful to cut open the wound and remove the stone. Afterwards the military doctors said that you can't take antipyretic drugs, and you can't hit the antipyretic needles either.

"But …" I'm not allergic to fever relieving needles and antipyretic drugs. I've never tried anesthetic drugs before, so why can't I use them? " An Yimo swallowed the porridge in her mouth and looked at Xiao Ai in puzzlement.

Xiao Ai shook her head, "I don't know either. The doctor muttered something to the Miss Cousin and Young Master. We didn't hear him, but I was very happy when I saw the Miss Cousin. There was a strange look on his face, but I couldn't make out what he meant. But after saying that, Miss Cousin and Young Master did not insist that you use medicine to reduce the fever. "

"And then?" An Yimo was confused, but she felt that something was amiss.

"Then Young Master would feed you water." Xiao Ai covered his mouth and laughed. Her face was a little shy as she smiled at An Yimo: "Young Master used his mouth to feed Young Madam some medicine. Later on, he soaked in a bit of antipyretic ointment.

An Yimo vaguely remembered something, and her face immediately burned with anger. Ye Tiancheng, he actually...

"So, the reason you said that he helped me reduce the fever was to feed me hot water so that I would be sweating?" An Yimo tried her best to cover the awkwardness in her eyes and asked Xiao Ai as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Ai shook her head, and said: "Of course not, although this method is a little useful in starting and the fever will go down a little, but in the middle of the night, Young Madam's temperature dropped to 42 degrees, scaring Young Master."

"How did it go?" Even An Yimo was a little confused.

Xiao Ai said with a serious face: "Later … Young Master used his own body to help you recover from your fever. "

Seeing Xiao Ai's serious look, An Yimo was even more confused: "What do you mean?"

Why is it so complicated? Why don't you just give me a fever needle or a bottle of water?

It was strange.

"At that time, another maid and I were woken up by the Young Master. He told us to carry two buckets of dry ice up then pour it into the bathtub, we had a bathtub full of water just now."

As the Xiao Ai said this, a strange possibility quickly flashed across An Yimo's mind. Her heart, began to become uneasy.

Xiao Ai continued, "Then … The Young Master told us to go outside and wait. We were both confused. We heard it from the outside... Hearing …

"Hear what?" An Yimo asked.

"We heard the sound of water in the room. We thought it was strange then and gently pushed open the door, seeing Young Master covered in cold purple light, and then crawled into the blanket to hug you." Xiao Ai's face reddened a little. She seemed to be a little embarrassed as she said, "Only now do we know that Young Master soaked his body in water and then hugged you to help you cool down. That's why … Young Madam, you have a fever. But, Young Master himself was almost frostbitten, although your fever is gone, Young Master's had a temperature of over 42 degrees. "

"What?" Seeing the worried look on Xiao Ai's face, An Yimo's expression became ugly: "This fool, he … You actually helped me cool down like this? "

"Isn't it? The Young Master said that it was fine, he said that he had a fever, he could have a fever needle, or he could have a IV drip, and the military district doctor was here just now to change the medicine for you, and even gave you an injection for Young Master! Xiao Ai blinked her eyes, and looked at An Yimo with a face full of envy: "Young Madam, Young Master really dotes on you, you won't leave now right? Sigh, it's very normal for couples to have conflicts. I knew it, but I knew Young Master liked you, he didn't like Miss Huiwen. "

Mentioning this, An Yimo frowned and finished the remaining half bowl of porridge in a few bites. Xiao Ai took the bowl and An Yimo asked Xiao Ai in a serious tone, "Xiao Ai, why do you not like Miss Huiwen either?"

Logically, wouldn't Xiao Ai feel that she had snatched Ye Tiancheng away, and shouldn't she stand on Shui Huiwen's side?

Hearing An Yimo's question, Xiao Ai was stunned for a moment, then she shook her head and laughed: "I do not know why. This is my intuition, I like you, Young Madam.

However, An Yimo was silent.

Although Xiao Ai was not a very scheming person, she was still a very smart person. No matter how much Shui Huiwen pretended to be, she would definitely have a way out in front of someone like Xiao Ai. She didn't act well enough, so although she couldn't say why, she could feel it in her heart, but the feeling in her heart was very important, no?

"Xiao Ai, does Young Master sleep in the guest room? Bring me to see him! " An Yimo struggled to get up.

"Okay, Young Madam, can you get up?" Xiao Ai asked.

"It's fine, the fever has subsided. The wound on my elbow is only a superficial wound. It's not as delicate as you think."

After saying that, he stood up and put on his shoes. However, after taking two steps, he felt that he had become absent-minded. His head felt a little dizzy.

"Young Madam …" Xiao Ai looked worried.

"It's nothing. I might have bled too much. I'm a bit anemic." An Yimo smiled with relief and put on her shoes. Xiao Ai immediately supported her and the two of them went back to the guest room.

On the surface, An Yimo looked calm, but her heart was churning with excitement.