She used to be held in the palm of her mother's hand, but from this day on, she will be sent under the fence.

Just like now, no one cares how she feels anymore. Liang Qian leaned behind her in despair, rested for a while, and behind her was a French plane tree that had lost its leaves, her brain was groggy and she couldn't breathe. The wind whistled past her ears, but gradually she couldn't hear it clearly. I don't know how long I cried, Liang Qian's whole body was as heavy as lead, and he slid down the branches of the sycamore and sat on the ground.

She wanted to get up and stand up, but she always felt that she couldn't hold up her strength. I used to feel cold all the time, but now I have no feeling at all. Will it die? If only she could die, she could go and accompany her mother.

Liang Qian thought to himself.

The winter in Haicheng does not freeze to death, but it is enough to make a person who freezes outside for hours in a single suit have a high fever.

"Stop." Pei Yibai kept looking at the street outside the car window, he gave the driver's order, tilted his head and raised his eyebrows, but just now he seemed to vaguely see a familiar figure flashing, and he was a little unsure.

The people in the car slowly got down, the man was tall and straight, the shirt was meticulously buttoned to the neckline, without a trace of wrinkles, and the line of the jacket was like carrying the ice and snow of winter, neat and cold.

As soon as he got out of the car, he had already identified the person curled up and leaning against the tree, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he knew that it was Liang Qian.

She was curled up in a ball, dressed in a thin gown, and her limbs were purple from the cold.

Pei Yibai heard the news of Liang Qian's father's remarriage, and this kind of news has always spread very quickly in the high society of Haicheng, which is a big palm. But he didn't expect Liang Qian's situation to be like this.

Liang Qian has always been a proud little princess, and her white socks and leather shoes will always be spotless. Not very sociable and doesn't like to talk to strangers, but in fact, people are not bad and very likable. At the moment she closed her eyes quietly, helpless and vulnerable.

Although he couldn't figure out why Liang Qian appeared here, it was just a moment, Pei Yibai pressed down these messy thoughts, squatted down and called Liang Qian a few times.

Liang Qian felt in a trance that someone was calling her name.

She lifted her eyes with difficulty, and all she could see was a vague shadow of a boy.

With just one glance, Liang Qian's eyelids collapsed weakly.

Pei Yi's white hand shook in front of Liang Qian's eyes, only to find that Liang Qian was really unconscious.

Liang Qian had to go to the hospital.

He put Liang Qian on his back, and it was only at this moment that Pei Yibai discovered that Liang Qian, who was almost 1.6 meters tall, had almost no weight, and his limbs were slender, as if he was about to break if he used force.

It's an urban area, there are speed limits everywhere, and there are traffic lights at intersections. He couldn't wait, and his forehead followed her, and cold sweat began to break out.

He slapped her cheek with a free hand, it was hot.

Running a red light all the way, on the way he asked the driver to contact the doctor, and when he arrived at the hospital, it was naturally a reversal.

As for the police who followed all the way, they were handed over to the driver to solve.

Actually, it's not a big deal, it's a fever, a fever.

But this is just an ordinary case, because of one of his phone calls, he was stunned to look like a grim situation.

Pei Yibai was satisfied and hugged Liang Qian to the bed, and watched the nurse give Liang Qian a needle.

Liang Qian's blood vessels are very thin, and his hands are too cold, so he can't find blood vessels at all, and Rao is experienced nurse has also pierced it several times. The fire in Pei Yibai's eyes was about to come out, "Do you know if you can get a needle!" ”

The nurse didn't speak, the air conditioning in the ward was turned on, and her sideburns were faintly oozing sweat before she stuck the needle into her veins.

Liang Qian's high fever this time was menacing, and there was no intention of subsiding the fever until the sky was completely dark, and there was a faint tendency for the temperature to get higher and higher.