Chapter 242: Loss of Sensation in Legs

The wound was treated, but Lu Yao's high fever still did not subside.

In a coma, he even began to talk nonsense.

The murmuring was quiet.

Ye Zehong leaned into her ear, and when he heard her muttering "Mom, don't take me away", his heart hurt like a tear.

Her lips were dry and she was visibly dehydrated all over her body.

Ye Zehong got up to pick the banana leaves, made the banana leaves into cones that could hold things, collected the rainwater on the leaves, and then slowly poured the rainwater into Lu Yao's mouth.

Lu Yao, who was in a high fever, gritted her teeth tightly, and not only did she not swallow the water, but sprinkled it all on both sides of her cheeks.

Ye Zehong continued to collect rainwater, and when he came back again, he did not feed it directly to Lu Yao, but took the rainwater in his mouth and crossed it to Lu Yao.

Take a sip and feed her water very patiently.

The body was replenished with water, and Lu Yao's continuous high fever decreased.

Ye Zehong stroked her forehead, feeling that she had changed from a high fever to a low fever, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the sky is already faintly bright.

Ye Zehong didn't sleep all night, and he didn't dare to sleep.

Lu Yao needs him, he must always be awake and pay attention to her physical condition.

He sat next to Lu Yao, staring at the vast sea, and did not see the shadow of a ship or a helicopter at all.

Could it be that when Zhou Luoxi took Qiao Wan'er to escape first, what happened to him?

Otherwise, why hasn't Zhou Luoxi come to him and Lu Yao until now?

A gust of sea breeze blew and woke up Lu Yao, who had been unconscious.

Lu Yao slowly opened his eyes, and after getting used to the surrounding environment, he looked at Ye Zehong who was sitting next to him.

This was the first time she had seen Ye Zehong so embarrassed.

His side face is sharp and handsome, and he is ingenious, but the corners of his mouth have a dark green circle, which looks very funny.

It's hard to imagine what the meticulous prince has experienced on weekdays!

"Zehong ......" Lu Yao said softly, and her voice was stronger than last night.

"Awake?" Ye Zehong quickly lowered his head, looked at her face with a trace of blood, and asked in a dumb voice, "Do you feel uncomfortable?" ”

Lu Yao felt that his whole body couldn't move, and as soon as he moved, a heart-rending pain came from his whole body.

She frowned and asked uneasily, "Am I seriously injured?" I feel like my legs are unconscious, am I ......"

Hearing this, Ye Zehong's face instantly sank.

He raised his hand to talk about Lu Yao's legs, and when he saw Lu Yao frowning, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I applied anti-inflammatory and disinfectant herbs to your legs, although this herb can disinfect and reduce inflammation, it also has an anesthetic effect." Maybe I've put too much compress on your wound, so your leg will be partially paralyzed, and you won't be able to move freely. ”

Lu Yao breathed a sigh of relief, she licked her dry lips and said, "I'm so thirsty, can I ...... Feed me some more water to drink. ”

Ye Zehong was stunned, and suddenly pulled the corners of his lips: "You know everything?" ”

Lu Yao then pulled out a smile: "It feels like a dream, and it seems like it's happening, seeing the dark green herbal juice around your lips, I can be sure it's not a dream." ”

Ye Zehong caressed her face, looked at her bright eyes, and attached himself to her forehead and kissed her.

"I'll go to the side to get water, and if you're scared, call me."

"Okay."

Ye Zehong was just about to stand up, but his wrist was gently grabbed by Lu Yao.

Lu Yao looked at him with teary eyes and asked, "I'm so badly injured, will I die?" (End of chapter)