didn't have time to think about it, Ye Wuwu ran upstairs and came to the door of Wang Yihe's room.

"Dudu Dudu - Brother Crane, Brother Crane! Doodoo-"

Ye Wuwu knocked on the door eagerly, his voice anxious.

Ye Wuwu, who didn't get a response, was even more worried.

"Brother Crane—"

Ye Wuwu grabbed the doorknob, and as soon as he opened it, he saw Wang Yihe's whole person curled up under the sofa.

"Brother Crane!"

Ye Wuwu rushed over and squatted down beside Wang Yihe.

"Brother Crane ......"

Ye Wuwu patted Wang Yihe's shoulder and shook Wang Yihe's face again, but he didn't react.

"How so?"

Ye Wuwu was stunned, he was fine yesterday, but today he was lying here unconscious.

"Go to the hospital, go to the hospital!"

Ye Wuwu took Wang Yihe's arm with one hand, passed his armpits with both hands, and held Wang Yihe in his arms.

But Wang Yihe is also a normal man, not to mention how heavy, there are more than 100 catties, and Ye Wuwu's whole person adds up to more than 90 catties.

I don't have much strength, and I can't carry Wang Yihe at all.

"Telephone! Phone! ”

couldn't afford to carry it, Ye Wuwu immediately looked for the phone and wanted to call 120.

But she didn't pick up her mobile phone, so she had to go to Wang Yihe's mobile phone.

Fortunately, Wang Yihe's mobile phone is on the bedside table.

It's just that he didn't know the password after taking it, Ye Wuwu tried to enter his birthday, but it was not right, he didn't open it when he pressed it in a hurry, and locked the phone.

"What can I do about this?" Ye Wuwu was so anxious that tears rolled in his eyes.

"Hah...... Gollum ......"

Tears fell straight down, and my throat was constantly gasping for breath.

"You...... What's wrong......"

Just when Ye Wuwu was thinking about whether to drag Wang Yihe downstairs, a faint voice of inquiry came from beside him.

Ye Wuwu's crying voice paused, and tears were stuck in his eyes.

Ye Wuwu looked down and saw that Wang Yihe was still lying on her lap, opening her eyes slightly, but her face had not yet recovered, and her lips were slightly open.

"Brother Crane...... Woo...... Yes...... I—I thought you ......."

Ye Wuwu watched Wang Yihe wake up, the big stone in his heart suddenly fell, his mood was not tense all of a sudden, and he cried loudly.

"Alright...... Don't cry......"

Wang Yihe was still very weak, and it was uncomfortable to say a word, but he still patiently comforted Ye Wuwu.

It's the first time I've seen her cry so sadly.

"Brother He, what's wrong with you, let's go to the hospital?"

Ye Wuwu endured the discomfort that welled up in his throat, wiped a handful of tears, and lowered his head to ask.

"I'm fine, it's just that my stomach hurts, I'm sick, you help me to bed and rest."

Wang Yihe slowed down for a while, and he also had some strength.

"But you're like this, I'm worried, your lips are white, and there is no blood on your face."

Ye Wuwu looked at the pale color of Wang Yihe's face, and couldn't help it, originally he was relatively fair-skinned, but at this time it was even whiter.

It's almost the same color as the putty on the wall.

"It's really fine, I didn't cook porridge, I'll drink some."

Wang Yihe pinched Ye Wuwu's face, but he really didn't have the strength, and before he could use his strength, his hand fell off.

Ye Wuwu grabbed his hand, hugged him, and put him on the bed.

"I'll serve it."

Ye Wuwu still believed Wang Yihe's words very much, since he said that it was okay, he would be fine.

Ye Wuwu hurriedly ran down, took out a new bowl of porridge from the pot, and deliberately made some more soup to drink more comfortably.

"The porridge is coming."

Ye Wuwu padd a towel under the bowl.

"Shall I feed you?"

Ye Wuwu looked at Wang Yihe's weak appearance, and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and he couldn't wait to offer him.

"I just don't have the strength, and I'm not crippled."

Wang Yihe was still in the mood to smile, stretched out his hand, and prepared to serve the bowl.

Ye Wuwu was helpless, and he could only follow him.

"Brother He, what's the matter with you? Why don't you call me a stomach ache? Did you make that voice last night? ”

While Wang Yihe was drinking porridge, Ye Wuwu asked the questions in his heart.

I also took a paper towel to dispose of the crumbs of the cup under the water dispenser.

"Woke you up?"

The first thing Wang Yihe asked was whether he disturbed her rest.

Hearing this, Ye Wuwu cleaned up the residue with his hands.

Why don't you care about yourself first, just ask me.

The tears couldn't be held back again, and Ye Wuwu forcibly suppressed them.

"No, I'm a light sleeper, I always wake up, it has nothing to do with Brother He, I just happened to hear it last night."

Ye Wuwu threw the cup into the trash can, turned around and sat on the sofa.

"What are you doing sitting so far away, I don't eat people."

Wang Yihe couldn't drink half a bowl of porridge, and patted the position next to the bed.

Ye Wuwu hesitated, but still sat on the edge of the bed.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"When did you start this stomach problem, and is there any medicine?"

"Yes, it's just that I accidentally broke the cup last night, so I didn't take the medicine in time, otherwise I would have been fine today."

"Why don't you call me, it's so late, if you call me, you won't lie on the ground all night."

Ye Wuwu lowered his head, a little self-blame, if only she stayed a little longer last night, she would definitely be able to hear the movement.

In this way, Wang Yihe will not curl up on the ground for a night without pain.

Ye Wuwu blamed himself and gave up, and he couldn't hold back his tears.

Why are you so uncompetitive.

Ye Wuwu pinched his hand, trying to hold back the cry that surged to his throat.

Suddenly, a hand applied to Ye Wuwu's hand.

Ye Wuwu raised his head unexpectedly, and crashed into Wang Yihe's blaming eyes.

"Don't hurt yourself, it's none of your business, everyone has their own thoughts, you can't impose the harm that others have suffered on yourself."

Wang Yihe held Ye Wuwu's hand and said in a flat and slow voice.

"However, I obviously came to the door of your room last night, if I were more careful, maybe you would ......"

Ye Wuwu's opening.

"So what?"

"What?"

"What does it have to do with you? My stomach ache is also my business, and you can't hurt for me, why blame yourself for no reason. ”

Wang Yihe said.

"You don't need to be like this, I don't like you to blame yourself like this, you just need to keep yourself, if you give up on yourself, I think I may be interested in you."

"I know, you ate those cold dishes yesterday, and you have a bad stomach, so you drink hot water on hot days.

But yesterday's dishes were not hot, and you will only cause stomach problems if you eat them, and speaking of which, I am also half responsible for this. ”

Ye Wuwu knew that Wang Yihe was comforting her, but she still couldn't let go of the self-blame and sadness in her heart.

"Do you really think you're at fault?"

Wang Yihe knew that there would be no way to change Ye Wuwu's heart for a while, so he could only take his time, and the last thing he lacked was time.

"Hmm."

Ye Wuwu looked up at him, not knowing what he meant.

"Okay, you will serve me for the next few days, and you can take over the work, and I will rest for a few days."

Wang Yihe suddenly changed his attitude, lay down in the quilt, and adjusted his posture comfortably.

"Huh? Oh good. ”

Ye Wuwu looked at this transformation, dumbfounded, blinked his eyes, and subconsciously responded.

"Well, now, it's time for you to go to work, I can't work, I'm going to depend on you to feed you."

As he spoke, Wang Yihe closed his eyes and really slept with peace of mind.

“…… Okay, then I'll cook for you when I get back. ”

Ye Wuwu went out with a bowl.

After hearing the knock on the door, Wang Yihe opened his eyes again.

Eh, the road to raising a wife is far away.

In the next few days, in order to make Wang Yihe feel a comfortable cultivation environment, Ye Wuwu changed the best food every day.

After work, I also like to study some recipes, and even my favorite novels are a little delayed, but fortunately I have a manuscript.

This state made Yan Ruyu a little incredulous when she knew it.