Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

I did fall into a dangerous case of systemic infection.

And the onset is very rapid.

Xiaomeng quickly found a few doses of antibiotics from the medicine left by Eve.

Unfortunately, after giving me these injections, my condition did not show signs of improvement.

My head became more and more dizzy, and I felt that I had no strength in my whole body. There seemed to be a black fire in my body, which was constantly burning, taking away my strength and vitality little by little.

Such a serious illness, I'm afraid it would be difficult to cure it even in the outside world.

Not to mention the rudimentary medical environment on the island.

"It seems that I am really doomed to die now!"

I sighed secretly in my heart, feeling a little painful and unwilling, but after thinking about it carefully, I felt a little relieved. I had escaped unexpectedly several times.Even if I die now, I can only say that this is my life.

Ever since I went out to sea on a cruise ship with the company, I haven't encountered a good thing.

The previous few times were regarded as my fate, but now I finally can't resist this curse-like disaster.

But at this moment, Xiao Qing and the others were all very sad when they saw that my condition was bad, and wept together. Xiao Qing even took the initiative to hug me, unexpectedly gentle, no longer the cold arrogance of the past, who just ignored me look.

Not to mention, President Xiao's embrace is really extraordinarily warm, that kind of gentle feeling makes me very obsessed.

Seeing her teardrops, hot tears rolling down my body like pearls, I couldn't help but want to tease her.

I thought for a while, and pinched her cheek, "Mr. Xiao, actually, I want to tell you a secret. When I was in the company, they made a bet with me that if I dared to kiss you, I would give you a kiss." I have 1000 yuan. At that time, I was afraid that you would fire me. I talked to you several times and almost did it, but I still didn’t dare. Now I’m going to die, can you grant me this wish?”

"As long as you don't die, I promise you anything!"

Xiao Qing was crying spasmodically, and said in a choked voice.

Originally, I was just joking so that she wouldn't cry so sadly, but I didn't expect her to be serious. Before I realized what was going on, she quickly wiped away the tears on her face, and put her mouth on me. come over.

She closed her eyes nervously, and her hair fell on my face, carrying a scent that touched my heart.

"Before I die, I can still kiss our boss Xiao. I think it's worth it. If I go back to the company, those men will be envious of me! It's a whole 1000 yuan!"

I laughed and said deliberately.

After hearing this, Xiao Qing glared at me in embarrassment, "Then I want to congratulate you, you have earned another 1000 yuan, you are a rich man!"

A goddess is a goddess, even when she is angry, she is still so beautiful.

I suddenly felt a little satisfied in my heart, I was going to die anyway, to be able to kiss Xiao Qing and die in her arms was not bad.

Thinking of this, I felt more and more weak in my body, and my vision began to become dim and blurred, so that it was completely dark.

I finally had a high fever and passed out.

Do comatose people dream?

I don't know, but I did dream.

In the dream, I stood on a very strange altar, which was made of stone and carved with many strange symbols.

As for myself, it seems that I am not a human being, but a white skeleton. I hold a larger bone in my hand, and I can't tell what kind of animal it is.

And around the altar, there were many people prostrate on the ground. They looked up at me with reverence and fear in their eyes.

My position seems very dignified.

Then, I became a captured prisoner again. I was tied to a cold iron pillar. There were piles of dry firewood under my feet. A group of men with hideous faces threw torches at me.

The fire was burning, and I howled in the fire, feeling my own flesh and blood, becoming the fuel of light little by little.

Later, in a trance, I was nailed into the cold iron coffin again, with sharp spikes piercing through my limbs, and I was buried in the dark and oppressive underground without seeing the light of the sky...

Weird dreams, extremely real, countless grotesque scenes appeared in my mind.

I feel like I'm going crazy.

But I still woke up leisurely.

I barely opened my eyes and found that I was still lying in Xi'er's wooden house. The moonlight came in from the window and shone on the extinguished brazier on the ground. There were faint insects chirping from outside the window.

It was a very peaceful night.

Xiao Qing and Qian'er fell asleep leaning against the bed.

It's just that the looks of the girls looked haggard, and it seemed that they had suffered a lot in taking care of me.

At this moment, I felt like a world away, as if it was not me who was bitten and infected a few days ago, but another self, or that I had passed through countless years in my dream.

Seeing the silence outside the window, and the girls getting dressed, it seems that the ant disaster has passed. How many days have I been in a coma?
Also, now I feel very strong in my body, without any pain, just a little hungry.

How did I survive?

All of this has become a huge question mark, circling in my mind.

"Great, brother Zhang, are you all right?"

Xi'er didn't sleep very soundly all the time, after I got up, she woke up quickly, and hurriedly hugged me and warmed up.

Her surprise cry naturally woke up the other girls, Xiao Qing and Xiaomeng also rushed to the bedside, all of them were smiling and tears of joy came down.

I found that these girls cry quite a lot recently. After all, they have experienced too many major life and death events recently, and the ups and downs of life are really unpredictable for us.

"How long have I been in a coma, and how did I get better?"

I touched Xi'er and the others' heads comfortingly, and asked curiously.

Several women hurriedly told me about their experiences during the time I was in a coma.

It turned out that I slept for three or four days!
And when I was in a coma, they also thought of many ways to save me, giving me antibiotics, applying some herbal medicine externally, taking it internally, and so on.

On the second day after I passed out, the ant plague was over. They found a lot of herbs and used all the methods they could think of.

At first, my condition was very serious, and my forehead was so hot that I could boil an egg, but gradually I recovered.

Xiao Qing and the others felt that this must be a miracle.

But there was always something wrong in my heart.

Is it really a miracle?This is not the first time for me to experience this kind of experience. It was said to be a miracle once, and it was also a miracle twice. I am not a miracle maker.

I have a faint feeling of bad premonition.

Sometimes it is better to live than to die...