Chapter 1395: That dream again (1/2)

Lu Yi pressed her lips against her dry red lips. ”Not afraid, it will be okay. It's just a cold and a fever. It's not serious.”

Speaking of Huan, she slept again, and now even her breath was warming up.

”Not afraid, it's fine.”

Lu Yi kissed her forehead again. At that moment, no one noticed that his expression was dull, even crazy, and He Yibin couldn’t help but also clenched the steering wheel, and hoped that it would be fine to say nothing. Otherwise, he didn't know if Lu Yi would be crazy.

It’s just a matter of asking for something. Now the hardest things are coming together. Lu Yi has loved her and is crazy.

He Yibin took out his phone, and he was also busy preparing for the hospital, and his identity could not be announced to Yan Huan.

After the car arrived, He Yibin hurriedly walked out, he opened the door, and Lu Yi also walked out holding Yanhuan.

At this time, Yan Huan almost burned to unconsciousness, and his face was a little pale. Originally, a living woman was like a flower, but now it seems that it is about to start to wither.

After waiting in the ward, there was almost another turmoil.

Until midnight, Yan Huan's body temperature didn't drop, almost all was anxious to He Yibin.

Lu Yi didn't say a word, just sitting in that city, all holding Yan Huan's hand, in his eyes, at this time, she was the only one, and the rest were not in his eyes. ,

In the second half of the night, Yan Huan's fever slowly retreated, and when her body temperature was the highest, she almost burned to forty degrees. The whole person was like a stove, and her mouth was lost. It was only Lu Yi's name that was confused.

”Okay,” He Yibin breathed a sigh of relief.

It finally came down, and now it’s only 37 degrees, and the test results are also out. It’s a viral cold, and I’m in a hurry. In addition, her current immunity is too low, so she is so sick, and At one time, she was about to burn herself to death.

”You still don't want to be here,” He Yibin suggested to Lu Yi. ”You also know that she has a viral cold, which is contagious.”

”No, I'm here,” Lu Yi clenched Yan Huan's hand again. ”She's timid. If she doesn't see me when she wakes up, she will be afraid. I don't want her to be alone.”

What else can He Yibin say, forget it, die if you want to die.

But at this time, Yan Huan was still not awake. She was asleep this time, and she might be feeling more comfortable gradually. Therefore, there was no longer any uncomfortable situation, her brows were relaxed, and her face was gradually. Well, although it is still a bit pale, it is better than when I first came.

Lu Yi was careful not to touch the back of Yan Huan’s hand, because her hand was still dripping, and the needle was going down one bottle after another, and she didn’t know how much medicine she had changed. Down.

”I know it’s not your fault. Lu Yi caressed Yan Huan’s face carefully. It’s not that you deliberately made yourself ill. It was my fault. It was my failure to pay attention. I let you lose so much blood. That's what makes your body follow this way. So I'm not afraid, I won't scold you,” he will gently kiss Yan Huan's dry and moisture-free lips.

”Sleep well, just wake up tomorrow.”

At this time, Yan Huan was still in a chaos of whiteness. She didn't know what happened to her, and she would come here again. Yes, she had forgotten how she came here.

”Ma Ma, are you?”

A small body flew over.