Mr. Huo, my wife is offering 1000 billion for divorce!

Thinking of this, Brother Hong felt excited. As long as Xiao Muzhen died and they brought Huo Yunting back, the mission would be completed.

Huo Yunting took the tent and down jacket, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll spare your trouble in the next few days."

Brother Hong said quickly: "No trouble, no trouble, this is what we should do."

Huo Yunting said no more, propped up the tent and put Xiao Muzhen inside.

Although she had taken antipyretics, Xiao Muzhen was still in a coma and her forehead was still very hot.

Huo Yunting took a piece of cloth filled with snow and placed it on top of her head to cool down. He looked at her with eyes filled with distress and worry.

According to what Brother Hong said, it would take ten days for the helicopter to arrive again, so Xiao Muzhen would definitely not be able to wait.

But the weather has indeed begun to change now. If he leaves with Xiao Muzhen, he will not be able to leave the Antarctic for ten days.

Thinking of this, Huo Yunting's face became extremely ugly.

At this moment, he really wished that he was the one who was injured, so that Xiao Muzhen wouldn't be in such pain.

Near noon, the surrounding wind and snow began to get stronger, and the wind blew loudly outside the tent.

After Huo Yunting's efforts throughout the morning, Xiao Muzhen's body temperature finally dropped, but she was still in a coma.

Brother Hong came over and brought some food, and then returned to his tent.

Just two days later, Xiao Muzhen was still in a coma, and the wounds on her arms began to worsen, but Brother Hong's men couldn't sit still.

After all, Brother Hong had lied to Huo Yunting before. In fact, the person who came to deliver supplies to them just said that he would not come within a week and should come to deliver food tomorrow.

If Xiao Muzhen is not dead tomorrow and leaves Antarctica later, it will be difficult for them to take action.

The men found Brother Hong and asked him what he planned to do about this matter.

Brother Hong was silent for a long time, and finally whispered: "Find a way to do it tonight."

"But the young master has always been by Xiao Muzhen's side, and we have no chance to get close to her."

"Didn't we bring the drug? And he has been taking care of Xiao Muzhen for two days without sleep. Now is the most exhausted time. As long as we mix the drug into his food, we can take action."

"Then what will he do when he wakes up..."

"we'll talk about it then."

The most important thing now was to get rid of Xiao Muzhen. He couldn't decide what the consequences would be.

In the evening, Brother Hong gave Huo Yunting food.

Huo Yunting had just finished eating half of it when Xiao Muzhen, who was in a coma, started moaning.

He quickly put down the things and reached out to touch Xiao Muzhen's forehead.

Fortunately, the fever has gone away, and now Xiao Muzhen is still in a coma.

"Zhen Zhen..."

She didn't have much hope at first, but Xiao Muzhen slowly opened her eyes.

Huo Yunting was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes flashed with ecstasy.

"Zhen Zhen, are you awake?!"

Xiao Muzhen blinked, feeling like her mind was in a ball of mush. It took a while before she recognized Huo Yunting.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

She could feel that Huo Yunting had been taking care of her when she was unconscious. -

"You were unconscious for two days and two nights."

"I'm sorry for dragging you down."

Her lips were pale, but her cheeks still had a little redness after the fever subsided, and she looked extremely weak.

"Don't say that. I didn't protect you. Do you want to eat something?"

Xiao Muzhen shook her head, "No, I just feel thirsty."

Huo Yunting brought some water over, but after feeding it several times, it never entered Xiao Muzhen's mouth.

After hesitating for a moment, he took a sip of water, slowly lowered his head and placed it on Xiao Muzhen's lips.