Wen Qizhou, who was also watching the person fall, felt a deep uneasiness in his heart, he held Chi Yue's hand, and was about to take her away at the moment, when the cold air that seemed to quench the frost pierced his exposed skin, making him completely unconscious.

While he fell into a coma, the rest of the group fell to the ground without even having a chance to figure out the situation.

The fire in the fireplace was quietly extinguished.

The cold wave quickly swept through the villa, covering people and things with a thin layer of hoarfrost, making the air even colder.

The air flow persists for a long time.

When night fell, a soft light shrouded Chi Yue, who had been in a coma for a long time, and suddenly took her to disappear into the living room.

"Boom—"

The familiar sound of horses from far to near, clearing the fog that filled her mind and gradually clearing her consciousness.

Chi Yue suddenly opened her eyes.

Fang Xing and Jin Ge's figures came into view, they gathered around on the left and right, sticking out their tongues and licking her frosty face.

The warm touch hit, and she propped her palms on the carpet, and looked at the two horses that had run out of the stable, and suddenly the scene that had happened before she fell unconscious suddenly appeared in her mind.

She looked around, didn't see Wen Qizhou's figure in the space, didn't care about them, and immediately returned to the villa.

"Pray for a boat!"

Wen Qizhou, who was still lying in place, was covered with a thin layer of frost, and his hair and eyelashes were covered with blinding white ice.

He seemed to have lost his life, which frightened Chi Yue's heart tightened, and even the fingertips that probed his pulse trembled.

Sensing the pulse beating under his neck, she breathed a sigh of relief and immediately brought him and the unconscious others into the space, placing them on two carpets spread out next to the coffee table.

They were all in a state of hypothermia, and the temperature of the space was suitable, and she didn't dare to let them go.

Chi Yue connected to the generator, dragged the power strip to the carpet, plugged in five small solar heaters, placed them next to them, and then brought the quilt and warm baby.

She changed Wen Qizhou into a set of clothes and pants with the best heating effect, tore open more than a dozen warm baby bags, pasted them on him in turn, and then wrapped him in a thick quilt.

"Jingo, help me get a hair dryer." While she summoned Jin Ge, she took a thermometer and measured him.

Jin Ge knows about hair dryers.

It ran to the coffee table in three or two steps, holding the line of the hair dryer and dragging it in front of Chi Yue.

Chi Yue plugged in the socket, wiped the frost on his eyelashes with his fingertips, landed on the top of his hair, and gently blew his hair.

As soon as the "buzzing" sound stopped, she pulled out the thermometer under his armpit and stared at where the mercury line stopped extending.

"30 degrees ......" She didn't know if the 30-degree body temperature was serious, so she had to bring her laptop and check the materials they had downloaded in the past.

Seeing that 29-33 degrees is moderate hypothermia and will not cause death, her heart fell slightly, and then she went through the first aid method for hypothermia to make sure that she had not touched the minefield, and then walked to the other people, and changed their clothes, took their temperature, and dried their hair in the same way as she had just done.

Their body temperatures were about the same, only Xun Song, Yun Qi, Chi Yunyan and Ge Qinyao were one degree lower, but after her timely first aid, their body temperature gradually rose by one or two degrees.

After Ji Yue took everyone's temperature for the second time, she walked behind the bathtub and changed into a down jacket that covered her ankles.

She zipped up her down jacket and walked to the carpet to take a look at Wen Qizhou, remembering that she could only stay for three hours, and had to go back to the villa and find a place for them again.

Brave the surging cold wind, she went into the bedroom to put away their sleeping bags, walked to the study on the second floor to make a vacant space, leaned against the walls on both sides of the cashmere carpet and sleeping bags, and then took out the generator to power the existing air conditioning in the room.

When the air conditioner is turned on, the hot air is sprayed to dispel the cold in the room over time.

After making sure the temperature was right, she brought the people out of the space and placed them on each of the sleeping bags that were spread out, and held them tightly in front of them, zipping up the sleeping bags.

A night light came on.

The warm light illuminated the person lying in front of her.

Her gaze wandered over their faces, and a sense of powerlessness and panic hit her heart in the moment of idleness.

"Don't think about it, don't think about it......"

A low murmur is particularly clear in an environment that is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.

Chi Yue sat on the right side of Wen Qizhou, holding his hand tightly, and the words that were as light as a feather overflowed from his lips, and he repeated them several times before suppressing the negative emotions in his heart.

She began to think about today.

I still remember that on the eve of the coma, there was a cold wind that was breathless, and even caused the temperature to drop sharply.

But because she had never encountered a similar situation in her previous life, she could not give an accurate judgment, so she could only take out her laptop, click on the document dedicated to storing natural disasters and response measures, and find the weather column to open it.

She slid the mouse down slowly, locking on one of the types of catastrophic weather according to the phenomenon that occurred in the afternoon.

- Cold wave.

Chi Yue read all the popular science and countermeasures of the cold wave, but he didn't find the reason for their sleep, so he had to give up.

She leaned against the wall wearily, and through the light emitted by the computer screen, she traced Wen Qizhou's eyebrows and eyes with her eyes.

"Pray for the boat." She leaned over the warm face and whispered, "How long are you going to be the sleeping beauty?" ”

He didn't give her a response.

The deep voice that belonged to him didn't ring in her ears when she was too tired to fall asleep.

(End of chapter)