The man has been on the island for four days, and Yuran has been going to the grove to prepare to make a raft for four days, and if she can't be rescued, she can only find a way to save herself.

This morning, Yuran felt unwell, she ran to the toilet to see that it was indeed a menstrual affair, she knew that she was about to face two days of life is worse than death, maybe it was because she was tired when she was a child, because of the cold, every time she had a menstrual affair, she was like losing half a life, and even her toes hurt.

She endured the pain, put a thick tissue under her, and then lay down on the couch and began to fight the pain from all over her body.

Maybe it was because of the wind and cold, Yuran felt that this time it hurt more than any other, cold sweat wet her hair, her consciousness was sometimes blurred and sometimes awake, she would be killed in pain, as if someone was peeling her bones and pulling her tendons.

I don't know if it's been a century? Or two centuries? No, it must have been three centuries, and Yuran, who was in a drowsy state, felt someone walk into the house, and then came to her.

"Hey! Feed! It was the man's voice.

Yuran wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were heavy like a stone.

"What's wrong with you, where is it uncomfortable, I'll take you to the hospital." The man said with some concern.

She felt like she was being picked up, and she couldn't afford to lose this person when she went to the hospital because of her menstrual period.

"Don't go to the hospital, I'm just in physical pain." She spoke weakly.

The man hesitated for a moment, but finally put her back on the couch and walked out.

After a while, the kung fu man walked in again, and the sound of the man's footsteps was heard in his ears from time to time, Yuran had no time to care about what the man was doing, she was so painful that her whole face was wrinkled tightly because of the pain.

I don't know how long it took, the man returned to her side, gently lifted her up with his arm, and put something in her mouth.

"After taking the medicine, it will be better after drinking this bowl of brown sugar ginger water for a while." The man said softly, Yuran felt like Zibai was taking care of her.

A bowl of hot brown sugar underwater, Yuran felt that the pain had eased a little, but it was still very painful, very painful.

Then, she was gently picked up, and Yuran wanted to resist, but her whole body seemed to be cramped, and she couldn't use any strength.

"Don't move, go to bed, I've warmed the bed." The man saw her intentions and said.

"No, I'll get the bed dirty." Well, if the high-end bed gets dirty, she can't afford to pay for it.

"It's okay, I've already laid out the sheets."

Yuran was put into a warm quilt, and the cold air all over her body was instantly driven away a lot, and it turned out that this bed could be heated.

The man handed her a pair of peace of mind pants.

"Want to help?" The man asked seriously.

"No, I can do it myself, please go out first."

The man saw the resistance in her eyes, and he didn't insist anymore, turned around and walked out.

Yuran used all her strength to put on the peace of mind pants, and the person collapsed on the bed.

Maybe it was the medicine that worked, maybe it was the heat on the bed that drove away the cold, the pain was no longer unbearable, and she slowly fell asleep.

She was woken up by a man, and when she opened her misty eyes, she saw a man standing in front of her bed with a bowl of hot porridge.

Yuran wanted to sit up, but her body was still sore, and she didn't sit up for a long time.

The man had to put down the porridge, hold her up, and then put a pillow on her back, and she barely sat up.

"Thank you." Yu Ran said weakly.

"Drink some porridge, you've been asleep for three hours." The man said lightly, maybe because she was sick, so the tone was not as cold as before.

"Hmm." Yu Ran replied softly.

The man took a small spoonful of porridge and blew it on his lips and handed it to Yuran's mouth.

"I'll do it myself." It feels strange to be taken care of by such an indifferent man.

"Open your mouth." The man stubbornly held the spoon and did not mean to put it down.

Yu Ran had no choice but to open his mouth obediently, barely ate half a bowl of porridge, Yu Ran really couldn't eat it, frowned, looked at the porridge that the man stretched out to his mouth again, and shook his head.

"I don't want to eat it." She said weakly.

"It's all eaten, it's a shame to waste food." The man brought the porridge to her mouth domineeringly.

Yuran had no choice but to twist her scalp and eat the remaining half bowl of porridge.

The man rudely wiped her mouth and looked at her dissatisfied.

"Get better quickly, let me take care of you like this, you can't afford to pay me."

The scumbag is the scumbag Yu Ran wanted to thank him for taking care of him, but when he heard his words, he swallowed his words back.

"Who cares about you, I just want to get out of here."

"That depends on my mood, and when I'm in a good mood, I'll consider letting you go."

"Are you in a good mood, a poker face all day long, I think you can't laugh because you have done too much bad work."

Yuran nestled the fire in his belly, and he had no grievances with him, and he got himself to this rare place in the world for no reason.

"Don't think you can take advantage of my compassion if you're sick, it's going to explode if you're overloaded."

Yu Ran looked at the man's cold eyes, and knew that he couldn't come hard, otherwise he would be the one who suffered.

"Thank you for taking care of me, I'll be fine tomorrow, I'm much better now and don't need anyone to take care of me, you can go about your own business."

After Yu Ran finished speaking, she retracted back into the bed, no matter what, she had to get out of here as soon as possible, this man was too dangerous.