V117

  "Lu Yiheng, today is really terrible. I encountered a thief and he snatched my bag. I didn't give it to him, how could he snatch my bag? It contains all the memories of you and me, everything... Then, I got stabbed, damn it, it hurts so much! What if I get scars? You won't like a girl with scars on her body, will you?"

  “……”

  "Lu Yiheng, I'm coming back, coming back to see how you're doing."

  “……”

  In the middle of the night, Lu Yiheng developed a high fever, and his scorching temperature frightened Nie Zhiyan's face pale. Vin was awakened from her sleep by Nie Zhiyan and immediately arranged for emergency treatment.

  The hospital at two o'clock in the morning was quiet, as if isolated from the world. Nie Zhiyan's lip corner was bitten and bleeding, his hands were anxiously clenched together, and he was already overwhelmed with fear.

  She watched as the doctor injected a white liquid into his body through an IV, watching him lie there drenched in sweat, his hair roots already wet, his eyebrows tightly furrowed, and his lips opening and closing repeatedly, muttering the same word over and over again, "Speech, speech, speech..."

  She crouched in front of his sickbed, grasping his hand tightly, as if doing so could alleviate the pain in his body, or perhaps, her own heartache.

  It hurts, it hurts.

  Vin had already prepared to leave, when he walked to the door, he suddenly heard her say: "For no reason, I took good care of him, paid attention to all aspects, and at midnight he was fine, there is no reason for such a sudden high fever."

  Vin turned back, with a mix of emotions in his heart, struggled for a long time before slowly opening his mouth, "Because he had one of his kidneys removed two months ago."

  It's really too quiet all around, the windows are tightly closed, and even the sound of rain and wind outside can't be heard very clearly, only feeling a din in my eardrums, but those sounds seem to be fading away gradually.

  Her eyes were filled with bloodshot, dazed and raised her head, looking at the peach blossom eye man, murmuring: "What did you just say? I may not have heard it very clearly..."

  Suddenly, Vin felt uncomfortable. He thought to himself that he was being a bit cruel, but compared to Lu Yiheng's physical condition, these were all bearable. He continued: "His body wasn't suitable for kidney donation in the first place. After donating his kidney, his immune system would severely decline, and he could get a fever, catch a cold, or even faint at any time, or exhibit other symptoms."

  She was as if she had been frozen in place, her eyes wouldn't even move.

  Vin sighed and said, "Take good care of him."

  The smell of disinfectant in the ward grew stronger, the quiet ward, she fell heavily onto the cold floor, a whole night, dull and pale.

  Lu Yiheng's high fever gradually subsided, Nie Zhiyan was afraid he would sleep uncomfortably, so he took off all his clothes and wiped him down from head to toe, then changed him into clean clothes before sitting beside him watching him fall asleep.

  The air was exceptionally fresh after a night of rain, and Lu Yiheng woke up in the warm sunlight that filled the room after his high fever had broken. Although his eyes were damaged, he could still feel the scorching light faintly.

  A rustling sound came from beside his ear, he sat up with a start and asked: "What time is it now?"

  "It's almost twelve o'clock," a clear and cold voice, she glanced at him and replied: "It's good weather, you go wash up first, after lunch I'll push you out for a walk."

  Lu Yiheng grunted and suddenly stopped, his deep black eyes turned around, and his voice suddenly became stern. "Who helped me change my clothes?"