Ilan looked at the little dot in the sky in the distance, half angry and half sad, her whole body trembled, and then she squatted down, hugged her knees, and whimpered like a wounded little beast.

I don't know how long it took, Ayu's heavy footsteps sounded behind him, and Ilan turned his head blankly to look over, and for a moment his legs and feet were sore, unable to support them, and fell to the ground. Ah You's stupid body walked out of the door directly, and Ilan hurriedly moved his foot away to make way for it.

Ah You was still walking as usual, and didn't look at her or stop, Yilan's eyes unconsciously followed Ah You, until he saw Ah You walk far away, only to remember that today was the last second sampling time for Ah You to go to the vegetable field.

"Ayu, wait for me." She muttered, slowly stood up with her hands on the ground, raised the back of her hand and wiped her face wildly, and chased Ayu out.

She accompanied Ah You to finish picking samples, her thoughts were still muddy, first walking aimlessly, then running around the farm, running all the time, some tears oozed from the corners of her eyes, and they were quickly dried, but she couldn't feel the knots in the skin at the corners of her eyes, because her throat hurt, and she had been panting heavily, except for this sound, there was only the sound of her own heartbeat and blood rushing in her eardrums.

With the last shred of willpower, Ilan ran back to her lodgings, plunged headlong into the bathroom, and sat down against the wall, her eyes in a fog.

After she was slightly conscious, she propped herself up, leaned against the wall and slowly walked over and pressed the sprinkler button. The whole person struggled to move under the sprinkler and sat down on the ground, the water washing over her head.

She turned her head sideways, struggling to avoid her face slightly. The whole body was weak and weak, and the wet clothes mixed with sweat stuck to the body, and the water washed down all over the face. His eyes were half-closed and half-open, his consciousness was blurry, and he kept reminding himself in his mind that he couldn't lie on the ground.

Finally she felt a little more strength, washed up a little, and then struggled to go out and change into clean clothes, and then fell headlong on the bed.

Ilan didn't know how long she had been asleep, but she woke up slowly, and after being confused, she only smiled bitterly. She was undoubtedly sick again, and the feeling of heat and chills all over her body was familiar to her.

She lay limply on the bed, her head drowsy, and she must have been in a high fever. Ilan thought to herself that she couldn't bear this and had to go to the hospital. But she didn't have a car, so she had to ask the hospital to pick her up. She flimsy her hand on her communicator, fumbled her way to Mossstar Hospital, and booked a hospital car in a dizzy state. Then you can only close your eyes and wait.

Ilan can still think in a daze, no wonder lovelorn people always get sick, because the love is not good, they can't catch others, they can only catch themselves and do it hard. This section is really bloody.

I don't know how long it took, but the communicator's prompt beep kept ringing, and she thought it was from Hosnorth.

This is from the hospital: "Ms. Tong Yilan, please open your access control system, the shuttle bus has arrived at your residence." ”

"Okay." She feebly agreed, reaching for a button next to the sunflower tray alarm. Something seemed to be hanging on to her wrist, she continued to fumble for the button, pressed it and let out a sigh of relief, and when she retracted her hand, the thing she had just hooked broke off, and the grains rolled down, bounced to the ground and the bones scattered and rolled away, and Ilan's hand hung down weakly.

She twisted her neck with difficulty to look at her wrist, the original diamond bracelet was gone, and the string should have been broken. The diamonds fell to the ground.

Footsteps rang out from the staircase, and Ilan turned to look at the door, where a tall, muscular man walked in and stood in the doorway. Asked loudly, "Is it Ms. Tong Yilan?" I am the driver of the shuttle bus at Moss Star Hospital, job number 78. ”

Ilan hummed weakly, and the man came in and walked to the bed, bent down and looked at Ilan: "Can you get up on your own?" ”

Ilan looked blankly at the large figure pressing above his head, and nodded lightly for a while, trying to hold up his hands. But he didn't have any strength at all.

"If you don't mind, I'll pick you up in the car, but you need to sign the consent form for the hospital shuttle driver to physically contact the patient, sorry, the medical machine equipped with this car happens to be maintained today."

Yilan looked at the document handed over by the man without focus, and the man said: "Madam, please rest assured, I will uphold the basic professionalism of medical staff, and will not disclose any of your physical health and **, please sign and confirm as much as possible." ”

Ilan gasped and signed his name under the man's guidance. The man bent down and lifted the quilt and picked up Ilan.

She tried to look at the man, but consciousness faded.

Hoth sped all the way to the airport, and after booking a flight back to the main star of Tudo, it was canceled in the blink of an eye, because the flight had to wait, and now he didn't want to stay here for a moment, he desperately wanted to leave.

He picked the earliest departure flight, didn't care where it went, and just booked it. He could be rerouted back to Tudo from somewhere else. Unfortunately, this flight has to wait, but it only takes three hours.

There are not many pedestrians at the airport in Moss Star, and it seems very deserted. Hoss sat dejectedly, staring down at his travel bag, thinking that it was a great irony, he actually brought all the salutes, and planned to stay until he returned to school.

When it was time to board the ship, he picked up his travel bag and walked quickly through the airport hall, and when he stepped on the gangway, he paused, thinking that it would be troublesome to detour back to Tudo from there, he could go straight to it, why should he take a detour?

Hosbei turned back, still sitting in his original seat. You look around and catch a glimpse of a corner. He had always had a good memory, and when he came last year, Ilan was standing in that corner and smiling at him from afar. It was midnight, and she came early and waited at the airport for half the night to pick him up.

Hoss looked in that direction and sat silently for a moment, then got up and went out, renting a hovercar again. The flight back to Tudo's main star had only set sail the day after tomorrow, and he had waited too early at the airport.

Actually, he should have stayed in the hotel in the administrative center, but in the past two years, every time he came to Moszing, he stayed in the farm in Ilan, and forgot for a while that he could still stay in a hotel.

It was his second night in the car. After he arrived at Moss Star last night, he rushed downstairs to Ilan, sat alone in the car, and waited for her to get up early in the morning.

He didn't knock on the door, not wanting to scare her in the middle of the night, not wanting to disturb her sleep, although he had a lot to say to her in a hurry.

He didn't know why she mentioned breaking up, obviously she didn't tell him early if she had something, obviously she went back to Moss Star on her own, and she didn't explain a word.

The space in the car is small, the body cannot stretch and rest, and it is very uncomfortable to sit for a while. Hoss sat half-asleep for a little half of the night, and then remembered that there was a hotel next door to the airport.

Falling asleep, time passed quickly. This is her theory.

Hosbei frowned, closed his eyes, and leaned back in his chair. After opening his eyes in the middle of the night, he started the car. Not to the hotel, but to the Ilan Agriturismo.

She lived alone, surrounded by no people. If he is not there, the whip will not be able to do it, he is here. Putting aside a qiē entanglement, you must also guard her door. It's not about affection, it's just about morality.

Returning to Elan Farm again, Hoss North followed his old habit to avoid the headlights shining directly into Elland's room, and quietly parked downstairs.

After a long journey, he didn't get a good night's rest for two nights, and he was a little tired.

The sky was slightly bright, Huo Sibei rubbed his stiff neck and looked at Xiaolou. He knew it wouldn't be long before Ilan would get up.

He quietly drove away from Elan Farm. At this point, he didn't know that Ilan wasn't in the building.

Hoth went north to the hotel in the administrative center of Moss and booked a room, after a change, slept until the afternoon.

After waking up, his anger had calmed down, and he was very remorseful in his heart, he should have talked solemnly with her this time, instead of talking inexplicably like this.

And he owes her an apology, his words are actually hurtful.

Hosnorth still returned to the Ilan Farm, and the gate was closed.

"Elan. Aeon. He knocked on the door and shouted.

No one responded.

Hosbei frowned, and immediately got into the car and circled over the farm, but there was no one in the field.

"Elan, open the door." Hoss North went downstairs again. Shouted. He was afraid that Ilan would be very angry, so he deliberately ignored her, and shouted again, "Ilan, I have something urgent." ”

There was no response.

He couldn't break down the door and couldn't reach her. I was in a hurry.

After calming down a little, Huo Sibei thought that she might have gone out to run errands, so he got in the car and drove around, and later found that this was not the way, so he simply stopped at her door and waited for her to come back.

Yilan came to her senses again, looked at the room slightly, and then put her mind at ease, this style that is warmer than home must be produced by the hospital, she admires herself, she can successfully contact the hospital in a semi-comatose state, and can also open the access control system to let people in, and the driver of the shuttle bus is quite professional, it seems that there is no need to worry about living alone in the future.

After she came to her senses, she would definitely be discharged from the hospital, and Yilan estimated so, so she waited for the medical machine to come in and go through the formalities for her.

Sure enough, the medical machine came in after a while, and after going through the process that Ilan was familiar with, he asked Ilan to be discharged immediately. She sat in the hospital shuttle bus, thinking that it would be better to be in a coma when she was sick in the future, the hospital would pick up and drop off, and the more severe the condition, the more priority she would be given to medical treatment, and she didn't need to walk to measure her physiological number, and she would be discharged from the hospital when she was sober and give money, which was much easier than going to the doctor by herself.

It was already dark on the road, Yilan looked at the time, and was surprised, the process of this treatment was a bit long, she asked the hospital to pick her up yesterday, and she sent her back so late today. According to her past experience, fever treatment is usually enough for one day, but this time it will take more than a day and a night.

She looked at the driver, a little frightened, she didn't know what the person who came to pick her up looked like, she wasn't sure if the person was the same person as the current one, this person still looked like a good person.

"Excuse me, did you pick me up from the hospital yesterday?" Ilan asked nervously.

"It's not. Ma'am, you can view your visit history. ”

There is a health status in the personal ** information on the communicator, and the diagnosis and medical records of several hospitals are in it, Yilan clicked in to see, she was picked up yesterday afternoon, in fact, it is not a big deal, in view of her several illnesses in a short period of time, so the number of physiological signs jù has been measured more often, and it has been measured seven or eight times before and after the injection of drugs, so it takes a long time.

She saw that there were no other problems, the time was written clearly, it was completely right, the pick-up person, the attending physician, and the medical machine qì person all had work numbers, and Yilan was relieved, she was still proper, and she met a good person who was honest and dedicated. (To be continued.) )