Chapter 400 His unconscious reaction

The expert groups gathered together one after another, whispering nervously about the solution to reduce the fever.

"cat……"

Shan Hanjie's lips moved on the bed, muttering something.

"I'm here." Qin Youxuan jumped over the expert group, ran directly to his bed, and grabbed his hand.

"Shan Hanjie, I'm here, open your eyes and look at me."

She didn't sleep all night, Qin Youxuan's eyes were filled with scarlet, her petite body was kneeling beside the bed, the wet clothes on her body had just been changed, her hair was not dry, and her hair drooped on her shoulders one by one.

Frozen, breaking out in a cold sweat, refused to go down to rest despite anyone's persuasion, and insisted on guarding Shan Hanjie, who had a high fever.

"cat……"

Shan Hanjie repeated the same word in a low voice, until Qin Youxuan snuggled up to him, the frown was slightly relaxed, and he calmed down.

His fingertips were white, his arms were covered with scratches, and the knife wound on his chest had been re-wrapped with gauze, but the temperature of his body was as hot as a red-hot iron plate.

Qin Youxuan held his hand tightly, fingers intertwined.

"Miss Qin, you have caught a cold yourself, it's better to pay attention to rest, leave this to the doctor!" Seeing her ugly face, Yao stepped forward to persuade her respectfully.

"Follow me." Jiang Jinchen was not so polite, he stepped forward and grabbed Qin Youxuan's arm and dragged it away.

"Jiang Jinchen, what are you doing! Let me go..."

"cat……"

Before Jiang Jinchen dragged Qin Youxuan away, Shan Hanjie reacted, clasping her little hand tightly with his big hand.

"He's sentient!"

The high fever was nearly forty degrees, and people's consciousness was blurred, but Shan Hanjie could still recognize the people around him.

"I'm here, Shan Hanjie, I'm here." Qin Youxuan rushed back to him, holding his big hand tightly with both hands.

"..."

Shan Hanjie's black eyes were tightly closed, but his demeanor softened, and he calmed down slowly.

No more raving.

Unconsciously, she turned her head sideways to Qin Youxuan's direction, sniffing the familiar breath on her body, the flush on her face became less obvious.

Gradually, even breathing is no longer hot...

"His high fever seems to be fading..." Qin Youxuan grabbed his hand and shouted back in surprise.

Immediately, a doctor stepped forward, took a thermometer and began to measure.

"It's because the fever is starting to go down. Prepare another antipyretic needle and try to see if you can lower the temperature at once." The doctor turned back excitedly and ordered, and looked at Shan Hanjie who was holding Qin Youxuan's hand tightly, "Qin Youxuan Miss, Young Master Jie seems unwilling to leave you, so I can only work hard for you to stay here and cooperate with our treatment."

"It doesn't matter to me, it doesn't matter how long I stay, you guys get ready."

"Yes."

The doctor quickly discussed a plan to reduce the fever and injected medicine to Shan Hanjie.

From the beginning to the end, Shan Hanjie was not awake, but whenever Qin Youxuan's position moved, his head would unconsciously turn sideways in her direction.

The big hand held her hand tightly before he was willing to fall asleep.

When his fever subsided and passed the critical period, Qin Youxuan was completely exhausted and passed out beside his hospital bed.

……

"Ah-"

Early in the morning, Jiang Jinchen rarely walked out of the kitchen with a cup of ginger tea instead of a cup of coffee.

He raised his hand and rubbed his nose.

"Damn it, my young master actually caught a cold."

"With your body, it will be shaken by wind and rain, so what's so strange about catching a cold?" Ning Yanan sat on the sofa and yawned, and glanced at him coldly, with disgust on her face.

(End of this chapter)

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