In the evening, as Ji Zhuoran's body temperature rose again, Qu Yan still had to stay and look at him.

She felt that he seemed to have dropped some temperature again, but the range was limited.

She doesn't know what's going on with him. In theory, he is quite healthy now, so he won't have such repeated fevers!

What is going wrong?

Qu Yan thought, panicking in her heart.

She took out her mobile phone and checked it. She found repeated fever, which may indicate a major problem with the person's body, such as lung infection, tuberculosis, lung tumors, and other blood diseases...

In short, repeated fever is definitely not a good sign.

"Ji Zhuoran, you have to keep going. It's still raining outside the window and the ambulance can't get through. Don't you trouble me at this time? My cousin is a doctor but I am not a doctor..." Qu Yan said while holding his hand, trying to comfort him.

At this time, he finally slowly opened his eyes.

He glanced at her, then smiled suddenly, and then asked, "Xiaoyan, are you caring about me?"

"No, I'm waiting for you to die to share the inheritance." Qu Yan woke up and said back to him.

Just want to be so cold and unfeeling, so that he will no longer leave a trace of illusion!

He listened, but smiled again, clutching her with his hot hands, and begged in a low voice:

"Xiaoyan, don’t you leave tonight, okay? I promise, I will get better. When I get better, I will ask someone to arrange a lawyer for Cheng Feiyang. In any case, you can give me these chances to recover. ?"

Qu Yan couldn't even say anything unfeeling for a while.

She hadn't thought about it, at this time, Ji Zhuoran was still thinking about saving her.

She felt a little upset for a while, and then said:

"Now you don't write me these empty checks. These things will wait until you get better. I will tell you that if you really die here and something happens, it will be very troublesome to send your body back to your country."

She looked like she was afraid of trouble and impatient.

She really didn't want to treat this man anymore.

And she didn't want him to misunderstand, what else could she do to soften her heart.

"Well, okay," he accepted frankly, but then asked, "Then you promised me, you won't go, right?"

His tolerance also exceeded Qu Yan's expectations. She didn't expect this man to be as temperamental now, so what could she do?

She can't just guard him like this, otherwise, in case he really has an accident here...

No, no, he definitely won't.

Good people don't live long, and they are left for thousands of years.

Ji Zhuoran is definitely not a good person, so he will never get into trouble easily.

Qu Yan comforted herself silently in her heart, but said:

"Only tonight, I really don't want you to suddenly die next to me in the middle of the night and become a ghost or something. I just watched a horror movie. Don't scare me."

He smiled and said, "Okay, Xiaoyan, I want to drink water."

"It's really a fate for someone to help you drink water."

Qu Yan spit out, turned around and poured water on him.

There was a kettle in the room, but it was empty, Qu Yan went to the outside room, used the kettle to boil another pot of water, and brought him in.

After drinking the water, Ji Zhuoran fell asleep again.

Qu Yan looked bored at his sleeping face, and took his temperature again.

It's still in the low-grade fever zone, but it's very close to a high fever.

What is going on with his illness, the more he grows up, the worse...

It seems that I really can't go away.

In the evening, Qu Yan could only continue to give Ji Zhuoran a vigil.

After staying in the middle of the night, his body temperature seemed to drop a little bit.

Qu Yan was relieved, originally planning to leave, but thinking of what he had promised before, had to pull another stool, and then fell asleep by the bed.

Fortunately, she was a person who had a hard time before, so there was no resistance at all to doing these things.

She lay down on the bed, and fell asleep in a daze.

Half-dreaming and half-waking, she felt that a hand seemed to pick her up, and then gently put it on the bed.

That breath made her resist, but it gave her warmth.

She could still vaguely hear the sound of rain outside the window.

Wow, wow.

It seems that the entire island is going to be submerged so much.

She thought in a daze.

She was about to turn over and continue to sleep when she suddenly felt a kiss on her forehead.

The kiss was soft, like a dragonfly, fell quickly, and then dispersed again, so fast that she could not clearly recognize the sleepiness.

until--

After a while, another kiss fell gently on her lips.

She frowned. Although there was no resistance in her body, there was a sense of resistance in her heart.

She struggled to push him away, but was tightly wrapped around her waist with a hand, and then his hand moved around her.

His hands are warm, he wants to burn her sanity like a fire...