Mr. Quan, please take care

Chapter 867 I'm Really Crazy, The Fifth Master Rescued (Part [-])

Shen Yu was silent: "...what do you want to hear?"

"I love you."

"?"

Quan Hanting: "I want to hear you say - I love you."

Shen Yu patted his chest lightly, not daring to use force.

He caught her fist: "Shy?"

"What time is it now, you still..." Shen Yu felt that Quan Hanting at this moment was very different from usual.

Unbelievably soft, and also... unbelievably fragile.

"Don't delay at any time. If you don't say it, then I will say it." She flattened her clenched fist, put her palms together, and clasped her fingers together instantly. The man raised his eyes, his dark pupils were covered with mist, but they were clearly visible The tenderness and prudence inside, every word: "I love you."

At that moment, Shen Yu's heart was tightly clenched by inexplicable fear. Her lover was beside her, speaking touching words of love, but she felt that everything was illusory, like a bubble that was about to disperse—it couldn't be caught, it couldn't be kept.

"What's wrong?" He said these suddenly.

Shen Yu stared at Quan Hanting, as if to see something from that face.

But it was calm, everything was the same.

"What are you thinking, idiot?" He squeezed her hand, smiled softly into his eyes, and the brow remained.

Shen Yu suddenly came back to her senses, maybe, she was really thinking too much.

"Is it still hot if I touch it..." As he said, his hand was pressed against his forehead, and the temperature still did not go down.

Twist a handful of ice towels, pull them over the man's hand, spread them out, and wipe them one after another
Then switch feet.

The woman's eyelids drooped, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her brows were unconsciously wrinkled. She was obviously anxious, but her movements were so light and gentle.

"Wu Wan..."

"Huh?" She looked up.

"don’t worry."

She should: "OK."

But how can you not worry?

After wiping, she changed the water, put the veil on his forehead, took off her shoes, and lay down next to the man.

Silent night, dimly lit.

Quan Hanting didn't close his eyes, and Shen Yu also opened them.

His hands climbed onto her shoulders first, and what happened next could not be controlled by reason at all.

"...No! Your body..."

"I am fine."

Facing his persistent gaze, Shen Yu's restraint slowly loosened.

She thought, really crazy!

……

The next day, when Shen Hou woke up, the sky was about to dawn.

The first time I went to check the temperature of the people around me, the heat had already faded, "Ah Ting wake up..."

Shen Yu pushed him, but there was no response.

After using a little force, I pushed again, "Ah Ting?"

Three seconds later, Shen Yu realized something was wrong, and her movements and tone became hasty: "Wake up! What's wrong, don't scare me?"

Wasn't it fine last night?

At seven o'clock in the morning, the sound of helicopter propellers was getting closer.

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Wei boarded the helicopter.

"Watch out."

Shen Yu turned sideways, and Shao Anheng slammed the hatch shut forcefully.

On that side, Mr. Zou had already started to feel the pulse of the three unconscious people. As time passed, the expression on his face became more and more serious.

Neither Shen Yu nor Shao Anheng dared to disturb her.

Time is infinitely stretched while waiting, and one second seems like a century.

Finally, Mr. Zou withdrew his hand, but his expression was not at all relieved.

Shen Yu's heart sank suddenly, and finally she struggled to speak with a hoarse voice: "How are they...?"

"It's all internal injuries, and my father is the most serious. The specific situation needs further examination to be sure."

Shao Anheng: "Is it normal to be unconscious?"

Mr. Zou pondered for a moment: "...it's hard to say."

Shen Wei: "Ah Ting had a high fever last night and woke up once in the middle."

"Fever?" Mr. Zou frowned and murmured, "It doesn't make sense..."

Shen Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Liu Ye's physique is cold. On the premise of no external injury and inflammation, internal injury usually does not cause body fever. Of course, this is only a superficial conclusion obtained through observation, hearing and questioning, and further diagnosis needs to be made."

The helicopter moved forward steadily and arrived at Dongli Mountain Villa at two o'clock in the afternoon.

The three of Quan Hanting were immediately sent to the underground clinic, and Mr. Zou trotted after him, followed by a long wait.

The walls are cold and white, the lights are sober, and the smell of disinfectant water permeates the air.

"Brothers and sisters, you go to rest first, and I'll watch over here."

Shen Wei shook her head, staring at the closed sterile door, in a daze.

Shao Anheng frowned: "It's been eight hours, if you continue like this, your body..."

"I'm fine." Shen Wei raised her eyes and looked at him, without tears, nor depression, let alone depression, calm and almost indifferent, "I want to wait for him here."

Shao Anheng fell silent for a moment, no matter how much comfort he had, he couldn't get it out.

"Then let's eat something." He handed over the lunch box on hand.

This time, Shen Yu did not refuse.

It's just that the movement of eating is mechanical and numb, as if eating for the sake of eating, even chewing is difficult and forbearing.

"...Okay." When the food was finished, she put it aside.

Shao Anheng called Lolita to take it away, and he also waited quietly.

Suddenly, "Siblings, what happened to you in the mountains? Why was the sixth child injured?"

And Chu Yujiang and Ling Yun...

Shao Anheng found it incredible that they could be hurt by three of them at the same time.

Only then did Shen Yu's eyeballs begin to move a little spiritually, "It's Yan Jin."

"The killer of Blood Hell?"

"No...he's the only one."

　Two more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)