CHAPTER XXXI

"You're soaked in cold sweat on your back."

Lu Xiubai's tone was a little cold, and his knuckled hands slid down her back with a faint burning temperature, and he poked into her clothes without saying a word.

Ye Ning subconsciously wanted to dodge, but was vigorously held down by him.

A hoarse voice rang in my ears.

"Don't move."

He groped and gently pressed on her upper abdomen, looking serious and worried, but there was a layer of freezing frost in his deep eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt here?" ”

Ye Ling shook her head weakly, her face was a little painful, and she struggled to suppress the vomiting sensation that was churning up from her stomach.

After Lu Xiubai glanced at her, he continued to move down with his hand against her lower abdomen, pressed down a little her right lower abdomen and then let go, raising his eyes to look at her. "What about here? It doesn't hurt when you let it go. ”

"Sss

As if in response to him, Ye Ning gasped, her eyebrows furrowed, and her whole body curled up, trembling slightly.

As soon as the words fell, Lu Xiubai directly pulled Ye Ning's pants down, revealing a smooth and soft lower abdomen, and gestured with his hands while supporting her body.

There was a bit of nervousness in his calm expression.

The sudden chill of exposure to the air made her shudder violently, and she opened her mouth, and the sharp pain in her right lower abdomen made her almost speechless.

"What about here? Does it hurt? Does it hurt to loosen it? ”

“…… Not. ”

She whispered, but the whole person seemed to have been immersed in water, and it seemed extremely prostrations and pale, as if it would be broken if it was rubbed lightly.

Lu Xiubai frowned tightly, his eyes were dark, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

McCephalis point (the junction of the right and outer 1/3 of the right anterior superior iliac spine with the umbilical line) is tender and markedly rebound tenderness, with gastrointestinal reactions (nausea and vomiting), plus acute persistent pain......

"It should be acute appendicitis." He hugged her trembling body tightly, trying to soothe her, but there was a dull pain in his heart.

"Xiubai ......" Ye Ning bit her lower lip tightly, snorted a few times, and muttered his name, her pupils were a little dilated.

"I'll take you to the hospital right now."

"Hmm......"

The vision began to blur, and everything in front of him continued to overlap with virtual images, accompanied by sounds that gradually lost their essence, leaving only a shrill humming.

Someone seems to be saying something.

I can't really hear it.

The mineral water bottle in his hand fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Ye Ning fainted in such pain.

The body is cold to the bone, but the heart is inexplicably reassured.

In a trance, his consciousness gradually sank into the deepest depths of the bottomless, and his body was covered with dead ash, light and dark. The pain faded away, leaving only the immobile cold.

It was a large, quiet space.

Ye Ning stood quietly in place, looking ahead blankly with empty eyes.

Countless mottled visions shattered in front of her, tearing them apart.

Sobbs.

The thin body was clenched in the corner, and the scarred fingers still scratched ugly scars one after another on the body, pulling the withered hair down and spilling it all over the ground.

Covered in blood, she laughed awkwardly.

[Why, we can't be together.] 】

Why, no one will stop us. 】

[Just because,]

[Not suitable.] 】