Shimmer Forest

"Okay." Zhao Tianlei wiped away his tears, took the medicine bottle and turned around to leave. When he heard the sound of no footsteps coming up from behind, he turned his head and looked at Su Jin with tears in his eyes: "Mr. Su, are you not going? General Fang I am very worried about you."

"Ah, I'm a little tired, I want to go to rest." Su Jin tried her best to loosen her frowning brows, trying to make herself look as if nothing had happened.

"Your complexion looks bad, are you uncomfortable?" Looking at the other party's pale face, Zhao Tianlei felt uneasy.

"A little bit, maybe it's just too tired." Su Jin reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips, suppressing the fishy sweetness in her throat: "I'm going back to rest first, and I'll come out later."

With no time to care about the other party's reaction, Su Jin had to return to the room before she passed out.Fortunately, Zhao Tianlei behind him did not come after him, which made him a little relieved.

The moment he returned to the room, it seemed that all his strength had been drained from his body.Reluctantly, he wobbled a few steps and threw his body heavily onto the bed.

His palms tightly grasped the skirt of his chest, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead densely.The pain in his chest was extremely hot, and he breathed heavily, but he couldn't absorb a single bit of fresh air, only the pain spreading all over his body, pressing him tightly like a boulder.

"It hurts..." He clutched his chest, closed his eyes tightly, and curled up weakly.

"Does it hurt?" The ethereal voice suddenly sounded in my ears, mixed with doubts and worries.

He was startled, the prolonged pain made his senses and thinking numb and dull.It wasn't until a white fluffy ball landed on his pillow that he was sure that the voice he heard was not a hallucination.

"Furball? Why are you here?" Barely maintaining his sobriety, he spoke with difficulty.

"I don't know, this is where I came back to my senses." Maoqiu shook his head, and quickly pressed his furry body to him again, blinking his bright little eyes, and asked perseveringly, "Are you in pain?"

"...Yeah, it hurts so much that I'm dying." Mao Qiu couldn't help but tell the truth because of his innocent and cute appearance.

"Will you die?" There seemed to be little drops of water oozing from Maoqiu's eyes, and he gently rubbed his round body against his face, as if wanting to give him some warmth.

"I... don't know..." The soft fur ball rubbed against her cheek, which was very comfortable and warm.Su Jin closed her eyes in enjoyment, and her intermittent words became weaker and weaker.

"It's terrible." "This can't be done!" There were small and noisy voices in his ears, and the furballs began to agitate, as if they were very worried about his condition.A few furballs jumped on his face, trying to keep him awake.The fine hairs made the skin itchy slightly, and with half-opened eyes, he saw a few guys bouncing and running out through the crack of the door.He wanted to stop it, but he couldn't make a sound.

Forget it... It doesn't matter what it is... The pain was overwhelming, and finally overwhelmed his only consciousness.

He felt that he should have passed out, but the pain kept haunting him, and he could feel it very clearly, and he couldn't escape no matter what.

Even with my eyes closed, I can vaguely see the shadows of furballs surrounding me.It's just that everything is like a black silhouette against the light, existing behind the swaying water surface, dim and unclear.

He heard the sound of knocking on the door slowly, as if it came from a very far away place, very subtle and very dull, suddenly far away and now near.

The knock on the door gradually became urgent, mixed with someone's calling.He could even feel a sense of anxiety pouring in from the closed door.

He wanted to get up and open the door, or to yell at that annoying fellow to stop knocking.But the body couldn't move, the surrounding was very cold, many people were walking back and forth around him, and there were long and long blurred sounds, which made people uncomfortable.

After a loud bang, the door was slammed open.Someone ran towards him, as if calling his name.The people walking around quickly disappeared, and the shaking, against-the-light scenery gradually returned to normal.

It was as if he had been pulled out of the deep sea by someone, and the scene in the water suddenly went out, replaced by the dazzling light that filled the room.

The familiar face gradually magnified in front of his eyes, and he saw Zhou Qingshan who was always smiling, panicking like a child at the moment.He was hugging himself in his arms, calling his name anxiously, his eyes full of horror.

"Hello! Su Jin!" Seeing him faintly waking up, Zhou Qingshan's heart relaxed slightly, and he tried to ask cautiously: "Are you okay?"

When he saw that silly boy Zhao Tianlei entering the door with medicine, he probably knew that Su Jin had returned.And that person gave the medicine to Zhao Tianlei every time, and he went back to rest first. Although this made him a little suspicious, but thinking that the person had found so many medicinal materials, he must have spent a lot of effort, and it was only natural that he would feel tired, so he also Didn't pay much attention.After hearing Fang Wuyi's guess this time, and hearing from Zhao Tianlei that he was not feeling well, I was somewhat worried.In addition, Fang Wuyi was restless when he heard that he was not feeling well, so he thought of coming over to see how this man was doing.

Unexpectedly, after knocking on the door for such a long time, there was still no movement in the room, even the most sound sleepers could not hear it.Uneasiness gradually spread, and he kicked open the door without saying a word, and saw Su Jin lying motionless on the bed with a pale face, as if... already dead.

His hands couldn't help trembling, and he hesitated to reach for Su Jin's breath, until he felt the faint but real breath, and then he was a little relieved.

At such an urgent time, if something happened to Su Jin, Fang Wuyi might do something crazy.

Although he was still alive, the current situation looked like he had fainted, and he still couldn't let go of his mind.None of them knew anything about medicine, even if Su Jin was sick or injured, there was nothing they could do.

Fortunately, when he panicked, Su Jin finally woke up to save face.

"You..." Su Jin squinted his eyes, trying to recognize the face in front of him from the dazzling light: "Zhou Qingshan?"

"It's me." Zhou Qingshan quickly agreed, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the body temperature in his arms was surprisingly high.Stretching out a hand to caress his forehead, the hot temperature mixed with fine beads of sweat smeared into a moist patch on the palm.

With such a fever, it's no wonder he fell into a coma.Zhou Qingshan couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and quickly shook him gently: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's just the wind and cold." Knowing this situation, saying that it's okay will cause people to worry and doubt.Anyway, the other party didn't understand medical principles, so he just found a reason to fool him.

"Really?" Although he was still a bit skeptical, Zhou Qingshan still believed it for the most part. After all, it is quite normal to have a cold and fever, and it is not impossible for Su Jin to become sick from overwork after running outside for so long.Seeing that the other party nodded weakly, he carefully put the other party back on the bed: "There should be some medicine for reducing fever. I will ask Tianlei to make the medicine. You should rest for a while."

Zhou Qingshan got up and wanted to leave, Su Jin subconsciously held his wrist, his voice was a little flustered: "Wait!"

"What's the matter?" Zhou Qingshan frowned, instinctively returned the hand he held, and squatted down to watch him worriedly.

"It's better not to let Tianlei and General Fang know about my illness." With Fang Wuyi's keenness, it was only a matter of time before he found out that he was injured.Now I can only try my best not to let the news spread, it will be a day if I can hide it for a day.He hooked the corners of his lips and forced himself to smile: "After all, it's just typhoid fever, and it will recover soon."

Zhou Qingshan knew that he was worried that those two people would make a fuss if they found out, so he frowned and stared at him for a while, then sighed helplessly: "Really, I'll do it myself, right?"

"...Thank you." Hearing the other party's agreement, he breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him softly.

"You, really." The weak smile that he forced to avoid worrying people made people feel very distressed.Zhou Qingshan rubbed his messy hair, suppressed the uneasiness and inexplicable irritability in his heart, watched him and said: "I will bring the medicine to fry later, if you feel any discomfort, just call me, don't hold back."

He nodded, and Zhou Qingshan closed the door and left.Su Jin was a little worried, wondering if this body could hold on.Once you can fool it with wind and cold, what should you do next time?

Probably due to excessive blood loss, even in a sunny room, he felt extremely cold.Exhaustion and pain hit the sky and covered the sky like snowflakes, he wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

He couldn't remember when Zhou Qingshan came back.He only vaguely remembered that the other party helped him up and patiently fed him the medicine spoon by spoon.After he drank the medicine, he sat by his bed and chatted with him.

For the first time, he knew that this seemingly frivolous and careless guy would also have such a gentle and careful side.

The other party's palm was very warm, and he held tightly to the only trace of warmth, and he was not willing to let go no matter what.

"Oh, don't you hold me so tightly? Although I don't think it matters, Fang Wuyi will kill me if he finds out." Zhou Qingshan didn't forget to joke on the sidelines. Jin is very uncomfortable now, making some irrelevant jokes may make the other party feel better.

However, Su Jin, who had a high fever, could no longer hear his voice, only the warm breath came from the other's generous palm, spread in his palm, and penetrated into every inch of skin texture.This scorching temperature, the subtle roughness in the palm of his hand, resembled someone very much.He couldn't help murmuring that person's name: "Wu... Hao..."

Zhou Qingshan, who was still chattering, was stunned, his eyes gradually softened, and there was a tenderness in his eyes that he hadn't noticed, and a trace of disappointment: "It's Wu Hao again...you call other people's names like this, Fang You will die of grief if you have no clothes."