Qin Sicheng was frightened, and hurriedly shouted Ding Ling, Ding Ling saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly asked Master Liu to take the family doctor to the orchard.

After the doctor came over for diagnosis and treatment, the conclusion was that Ye Yan was not poisoned by snake venom, but a high fever caused by a general cold, it turned out that snake venom is actually a protein with a large molecular weight, and when it enters the blood of humans or animals, it will react with the blood and make the blood coagulate, which is the so-called poisoning.

The male doctor in his forties asked the nurse who came with him to give Ye Yan an infusion, and then said to Qin Sicheng, "This snake venom is eaten by mistake, although it will not be poisoned, but it is not beneficial. I prescribed you a local Chinese medicine recipe to dissolve snake venom, and when he got better from his cold, you boiled it for him to drink. ”

"Thank you, doctor."

"Well, although it is not caused by snake venom, but because the patient has suffered from hemophilic syndrome, his resistance is worse than that of ordinary people, and whether the residual snake venom will affect his body, I don't know yet, you had better stay with him twenty-four hours a day, keep watch over him, and pay attention to his condition."

Qin Sicheng nodded again, tears slowly gathered in his eyes, and his heart was full of regret.

The doctor glanced at Qin Sicheng's injured leg, then at Ye Yan lying on the bed, and then said with a smile, "Your husband is a real man, ordinary people are afraid that they will be scared half to death when they encounter this situation, let alone help you smash the poisonous snake to death, and suck out the snake venom for you." ”

Qin Sicheng nodded in thanks, and then kept shrinking by Ye Yan's side, his eyes closed, and his eyes were red.

Ding Ling came over and hugged her and patted her on the back, but Qin Sicheng didn't seem to feel it, his hands were tightly wrapped, and his eyes kept staring at Ye Yan's face.

His face was ugly, his lips were slightly blue, his thin lips that were originally good-looking could not find a trace of blood, they were cracked/peeled/peeled due to dryness, and his brown eyes were always closed, lying on the bed without moving.

Ding Ling persuaded her to close her eyes and rest for a while, but she shook her head and insisted on guarding him by herself, Ding Ling sighed and had no choice but to retreat with Qin Boyao.

After that, she kept the same posture by Ye Yan's side all the time, how many hours he was unconscious, how many hours Qin Sicheng guarded, he couldn't feel the snake bite on his leg, he only saw him in his eyes, and only he was thinking in his heart.

Ding Ling and Qin Boyao came to the door of the happy house from time to time to look at her, and saw her motionless for several hours, very distressed, Master Liu whispered, "Probably Miss feels ashamed of her uncle, the two of them just quarreled this morning, it seems that Miss and Uncle had a little awkwardness, and then Uncle also smoked snake venom for her in order to save Miss, so ......"

The latter words don't need to be said too clearly by Master Liu, Ding Ling and Qin Boyao also understand what is going on.

Ding Ling sighed lightly, "Hey, how can newlyweds not quarrel, but after such an experience, the two of them should understand what it means to cherish." Okay, let Si Cheng take care of Ye Yan, Xiao Liu, you ask Xiao Ai to come over every half an hour to check on and see if there is anything that needs to be taken care of. ”

"Yes, old lady."

……

Ye Yan fell asleep for five hours, woke up in the early hours of the morning, slowly opened his eyes, his vision gradually changed from blurry to clear, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

When did he get to bed? It's obviously Qin Sicheng who is lying on the bed!

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to sit up, but he couldn't exert his strength, as if he was being restrained, there was still some stinging pain on the back of his right hand, and after a closer look, there was a transparent infusion tube on the back of his hand, and the picture before fainting appeared in his mind.

His throat was still dry/hoarse, and it seemed that he was sick......

He turned his head, and there was a thin and petite figure lying in front of the bed, and he knew by looking at his figure that it was Qin Sicheng, burying his face in the palm of his hand.

Qin Sicheng felt Ye Yan's hand moving, raised his head suddenly, saw him wake up, grabbed his hand excitedly, and said in surprise, "Ye Yan, you finally woke up?" How does it feel? Is your throat still uncomfortable? ”

Ye Yan opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but unfortunately his throat was so dry and hoarse that he couldn't say a word, Qin Sicheng saw this, and hurriedly brought warm water from the bedside table, and advised, "You drink slowly." ”

Ye Yan took a sip of water cautiously, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, glanced at Qin Sicheng's legs, and said, "Why don't you come to bed to rest?" I just had a cold, so I didn't need to be so nervous. ”

He said that he was fine, but his handsome face was full of exhaustion, his eyes were bloodshot, and his chin was covered with green scum, Qin Sicheng was even more sad when he saw it, "You still dare to say that you have a high fever and are about to go into shock, and you still insist that you are fine!" ”

Knowing that she was the face of the knife-mouthed tofu heart, Ye Yan was not angry because of her anger, but looked at her with great enjoyment, raising her eyebrows slightly.

Qin Sicheng was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly went to get the thermometer, and the measurement result was thirty-seven degrees nine, much better than before, but it was far from the normal value.

"I'll go get a towel and wash your face."

As she spoke, she got up and limped to the bathroom, Ye Yan originally wanted to stop her, but her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't call her.

There was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and after a while, Qin Sicheng came out, with an extra towel in his hand, sat back on the edge of the bed and began to wipe his face.

Ye Yan didn't speak, half-propped up, tilted his face, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, he put on a very sultry/human posture, revealing misty eyes, staring at her every move.

Can you still do this when you are sick......

Qin Sicheng blushed and glared at him angrily, "You're enough!" ”

After all, she glared and stared, but she still softened her heart and carefully wiped his face with a towel, and then carefully covered him with the quilt, watching him close her eyes again, she wanted to leave, and before she could get up, her wrist was tightly caught, and the hot temperature was shockingly frightening.

"Don't go." He wasted all his strength before he finally spit out three words, and his face turned red.

Qin Sicheng's heart softened, but what he blurted out was still a nagging sentence, "Didn't you say that you weren't a three-year-old child?" Why do you want to be accompanied like a child now? ”

He smiled and said nothing, squeezing her wrist as if she were going to leave and not come back, and said, "Then you will treat me as three years old now......

What?!

Qin Sicheng smiled, and followed his words, "The child should be well-behaved, Auntie will go wash the towel again now and continue to cool you down." ”

"Is it to wipe yourself? Come on......" He began to unbutton his shirt with a look of impatience.

"Are you sure you're not faking illness?" Just now, he obviously looked weak, but now he is obviously very energetic with a smile, where does he look like he is having a high fever?

"Be obedient, let go, I'll be back in a moment."

She frowned and continued to talk to him in a childish tone, but Ye Yan did not relax her wrist, and laughed lowly, her voice rustling and very good, "Don't go." ”

Listening to his hoarse voice, Qin Sicheng softened his heart even more, sighed, and responded softly, "Hmm." ”

This voice is like a promise.

Ye Yan reluctantly let go of his hand.

Qin Sicheng felt that the cooling effect of using cold water was not very good, so he got up and went out to call Xiao Ai, and asked Xiao Ai to bring ice cubes and towels, and when he returned to the bedroom when he was ready, Ye Yan had already fallen asleep, and his eyebrows were shallow locked.

His forehead was still a little hot, and his cheeks were crimson, Qin Sicheng carefully wiped his cheeks and neck for him, and then folded the ice towel on his forehead.

Xiao Ai pursed her lips to watch this scene, secretly took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket, and filmed this scene, planning to show it to the old lady the next morning.

And after Qin Sicheng felt the temperature on Ye Yan's forehead slowly dropping, he breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and looked at the clock on the stone wall, the time was just pointing to half past one.

Thinking that it was so late, she couldn't help yawning, and the sleepiness gradually hit, she finally couldn't support it anymore, and fell asleep on the side of Ye Yan's bed.

……

The next day, the sunlight shone through the curtains in the room, which was somewhat dazzling.

When Qin Sicheng woke up, he found that Ye Yan was still sleeping, so he got up cautiously and closed the curtains, and the room suddenly darkened.

Finding that the sound of pulling the curtains did not disturb Ye Yan's good sleep, she breathed a sigh of relief, and limped back to the bed to sit down, the faint light reflected on his sleeping face, and the lines of his face looked surprisingly soft, almost baby-like innocence, quiet and beautiful.

She couldn't help but slowly trace his outline with her eyes, and perhaps only then would she dare to stare at him so unscrupulously.

His jaw is covered with a shallow layer of stubble, which does not affect his handsomeness and elegance at all, and his lips can be said to be a rare thin and surname, I have often heard people say that men with thin lips are the thinnest, but in her opinion, this thin lips with a sense of surname are more suitable for the word "mean", because he is very poisonous most of the time.

His most attractive thing is his clear and bottomless brown eyes, which seem to have very magical power all the time, so that people dare not look directly, but at this moment, the long and thick eyelashes are quietly closed, revealing the fragility of the disease, and it is this fragility that hooks the softest place in her heart.

The feelings that have been unclear for most of the month suddenly become clear.

Because of the fear of being hurt, and not daring to admit the fact that he has fallen in love with him, if he is about to leave, fluctuating, sometimes good and sometimes bad, the whole person is like suffering from an incurable chronic disease.

She thought that she would not like a man who was wrong with her at all, and she was not worried about what would happen with him during this time, so she relaxed her vigilance.