As soon as he walked over, he couldn't wait to lean over and hug Xia Yan, he turned her face, wanting to kiss her to fill the gap in his heart, but as soon as his hand touched her forehead, he was stunned.

Before everyone could react, they heard him yelling close to hysteria, "Why are you still having a fever??" ”

Her forehead was so hot that his palms hurt.

"Boss Yi, this is a normal phenomenon, I have already received a fever-reducing injection just now, and I am about to be fine."

After speaking, he didn't dare to say more, and lowered his head and began treatment.

Fortunately, the place where Xia Yan chased down was already close to the shore, and was washed downstream by the rising tide, and it was also a loss to the reef, so that she did not sink to the bottom of the sea.

It's just that the forehead is injured, the blood loss is slightly serious, and the lung infection is so high that I can't go away for a while.

He still didn't seem to believe it, looked at a few people suspiciously, paused for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Most, good, nothing!" ”

He wanted to hug her, but suddenly it occurred to him that he was still wet.

Ah Zhan knew that Yi Beihan would not leave Xia Yan at this time, so he handed over a dry towel.

Yi Beihan stretched out his hand to take it, waved his hand, and Ah Zhan and a few doctors retreated.

His eyes turned cold, and he remembered the time when she fell into the water five years ago, and his heart ached again.

His throat moved, as if he wanted to say something, but after all, he didn't say anything, and forgot to dry himself and moved to her side, holding his hand tightly.

The cabin was very warm, and everyone else went to other compartments, only the two of them were in the small space, clasping their hands.

That's all the way back to City A.

……………………

When Xia Yan woke up, it was early in the morning three days later.

This time, she found that her arms were sore, and her whole body was uncomfortable.

She laboriously reached out to the side and touched it, and there was still residual warmth, and when she opened her eyes and looked, it turned out that she was already in the villa.

OK.

She didn't know if it was in a dream or a real scene, but she felt relieved when she returned home.

When I looked up, I saw the long back of Elbe Han standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

It's almost autumn, and the smell in the air is good.

She was still very tired, she had been relying on nutrient solutions to provide her body's energy these days, and now she was very weak, and she could only vaguely see Yi Beihan seemingly holding a cigarette in her hand.

She remembered never seeing him smoke before.

"Yi ......," she whispered.

Although it was low, Yi Beihan heard it immediately.

He was stunned for a few seconds before he dared to turn around, and the moment he saw Xia Yan's eyes half-open, he almost staggered and couldn't stand steadily.

He walked up to Xia Yan in three or two steps, his lips squirming.

Xia Yan just blinked, but there was a trance in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, the whole person was already in Yi Beihan's arms.

He wrapped his arms tightly, and the strength he held on was so strong that he wanted to be able to hug Xia Yan into his body.

Xia Yan finally accumulated strength, but he was unable to speak, this time he realized that it was not a dream, and then smiled faintly.

She originally wanted to hug Yi Beihan back, but there was still liquid hanging on her arm, and she pulled the needle on the back of her hand as soon as she reached out.

Xia Yan tugged at his lips, wrinkled his smile in pain, and called softly, "Cold ......"

This voice was a little aggrieved, and a little pitiful, and Yi Beihan, who was called, immediately softened.

"Xia Yan......" She heard a sigh above her head, and he propped one hand on her side, his chest almost pressed against her.