Sleep well tonight [Quick Transmigration]

It was true that Pei Jinxin suffered a sharp pain in his chest. At that time, he didn't have time to think anything, and he fell down from the pain.

The moment Yu Zhiye came to support him, the sudden dull pain had disappeared, but like an earthquake, there are still aftershocks after a strong shock.

His breathing was short, and he didn't even have the strength to grab Yu Zhiye to stabilize himself when he was in front of Yu Zhiye.

Pei Jinxin closed his eyes and stretched out his fists to hold his chest weakly, his five sense organs twitched in pain.

The illness appeared so suddenly and quickly, Yu Zhiye had never been exposed to such an illness before, so he suspected that he had contracted some kind of virus or some old disease had recurred.

He always felt that this plot was familiar in his mind, but the current situation didn't have time for him to think deeply.

Yu Zhiye stretched out his hand to detect his breath, and took Pei Jinxin's hand to stroke his pulse, but the pulse was disordered, and he couldn't find out why.

At the same time, Yu Zhiye held his wrist, obviously feeling his body temperature drop.

Yu Zhiye unwrapped him, moved him aside and sat against a tree.

He took off his coat, put it on Pei Jinxin, and tried some methods to check his condition, but it seemed to be ineffective.

Just when Yu Zhiye reached out to catch Pei Jinxin, the torch fell to the grass and went out.

He put Pei Jinxin under the tree, and after waiting for a while, Pei Jinxin didn't respond, so he went to pick up the fire folder.

Shake it, blow it again, it still works.

Yu Zhiye casually inserted the fire pocket into the crack of the stone beside him, and sat cross-legged beside Pei Jinxin.

The temperature in the forest dropped rapidly at night, Yu Zhiye took out all the clothes from the two of their bags, he put on one for himself, and put the rest on Pei Jinxin.

Pei Jinxin, on the other hand, sat on the ground for a while, struggled to half-open his eyes, and then began to touch himself.

"What are you looking for?" Yu Zhiye guessed that he might have medicine on him, and reached out his hand to test him.

"... Medicine, pill," Pei Jinxin's voice was deep and hoarse, and his speech was a little intermittent, "I, in my arms."

Yu Zhiye quickly took out a small wooden tube from his clothes, and there was only one medicine in it. He looked at Pei Jinxin and wanted to ask if it was this, but Pei Jinxin also had only one medicine on him, and Pei Jinxin kept frowning. Without opening it, he sniffed it suspiciously, and then directly fed the medicine to Pei Jinxin.

After swallowing the pill, Pei Jinxin didn't seem to get much better, and he was still lying there with a pale face and eyes closed.

If Yu Zhiye hadn't sniffed him, I really wondered if he was still alive.

The thrush was still chirping softly.

After sitting for a while, Yu Zhiye stood up straight and walked to the vicinity. When he came back, he brought back some branches and leaves, dead wood, and some herbs.

When he came back, Pei Jinxin was lying there in the same posture as before, and there was still no movement.

Yu Zhiye glanced at Pei Jinxin, then at the little bird.

The call of the injured light golden bird has become weaker.

Yu Zhiye picked some wild fruits from the surrounding area, and also picked up some branches and leaves to make a fire.

The firelight warmed Pei Jinxin warmly.

After taking the medicine, about a stick of incense passed, Pei Jinxin moved, and the layers of clothes on his body slipped a little.

When he opened his eyes, he subconsciously looked around. When he saw Qin, he felt at ease.

Looking around again, seeing Yu Zhiye sitting quietly by the side, his heart warmed.

"Thank you." Pei Jinxin didn't lose consciousness just now. He knew that the pain in his chest was subsiding after Yu Zhiye walked away and came back, but he hadn't recovered to the point where he could move and speak well. Then he smiled weakly ,"You are a good person."

The sky has completely darkened, and the wind is blowing broken leaves in the wilderness.

Yu Zhiye didn't abandon him at this time, and even added clothes to him, Pei Jinxin was already grateful.

And Yu Zhiye was obviously stunned and a little speechless after hearing this sentence, so that he was not sure after hearing it, and it took two or three seconds to react.

Give Yu Zhiye another one hundred two or three seconds, and he would not have guessed that Pei Jinxin's first words when he woke up were this.

Yu Zhiye was a little speechless, frowned, and asked dryly, "Are you okay?"

The big tree behind Pei Jinxin didn't grow straight, but the trunk happened to be a little crooked, which made it suitable for leaning on.

The effect of that pill was good. After Pei Jinxin opened his eyes, he slowly began to recover, and his speech gradually gained strength.

He was a little hot from the fire, but he didn't reach out to remove his clothes.

"Yeah." Pei Jinxin's voice was hoarse, and there was a bit of guilt that had caused Yu Zhiye in his tone, "I... I'm fine, but I'm afraid I won't be able to go down the mountain tonight."

"Sleep here overnight." Yu Zhiye didn't care if he lived in an inn or in the wild.

"En." Pei Jinxin answered in a low voice with downcast eyes.That's the only way to go, he said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Yu Zhiye went to the lake to wash the wild fruits, filled them with leaves and placed them next to Pei Jinxin, and picked up some thicker logs nearby to fuel the fire.

Pei Jinxin ate a few wild fruits, which were sour and sweet, with a little aftertaste.

Pei Jinxin's body has already recovered, and his lips and face are not as pale as before.

Yu Zhiye checked Pei Jinxin's pulse again, and the pulse condition was no different from that of a normal person, and his body also returned to the usual cool temperature.

"How's it going?" Pei Jinxin cooperatively handed Yu Zhiye his hand, with anticipation in his tone that he didn't realize.

"The pulse has returned to normal." Yu Zhiye frowned slightly, feeling a lot of puzzlement in his heart, and he still held the other's hand in his hand, "I've never seen such a disease before."

Groups of mist formed a seemingly healthy, optimistic and kind-hearted Pei Jinxin.

Pei Jinxin smiled bitterly after hearing Yu Zhiye's answer. He expected Yu Zhiye to see his condition as he expected to see a pink lake in the desert—he had only seen this kind of lake in his life. once.

He knew that the hope was very small, but he still refused to give up hope.

It's a pity that what I heard was "powerless" from different people.

To be honest, Pei Jinxin's sudden onset did not arouse Yu Zhiye's sympathy, and Yu Zhiye covered him with clothes and found wild fruits, but it was just a reward for bringing him food at night.

But Pei Jinxin did cause Yu Zhiye to become more and more curious about him, surpassing everything else in ordinary life.

He was a little closer to Pei Jinxin, raised his eyes and asked, "Old disease?"

Pei Jinxin froze from the wry smile, and then his smile became more relaxed: "I thought you wouldn't ask."

"What?" Yu Zhiye half-kneeled on one leg in front of Pei Jinxin, his back bent into a nice arc, his lowered head was slightly looking up, and the flickering light was reflected in his eyes, and at the same time, the firelight also drew a clear shadow on his face, " Is this an unreasonable question?"

The voice was low, a bit like the coaxing of a ghost.

Pei Jinxin felt his heart trembling slightly, and for a moment thought it was the sequelae of an old illness.

He met Yu Zhiye's eyes, and quickly lowered his eyes, and said with a relaxed expression: "I just thought you wouldn't be curious about this."

Yu Zhiye let out a chuckle in front of him, and his voice was soft and touching: "Don't underestimate my curiosity about you."

He stretched out his other hand and pulled Pei Jinxin's coat that was about to slip off.

His fingertips passed through the clothes, leaving a numb and itchy feeling.

Pei Jinxin's held hand moved unconsciously, and Yu Zhiye withdrew it, but still maintained the original posture.

Maybe it's because the night is too gentle, maybe it's because Yu Zhiye is too trustworthy, Pei Jinxin paused, after all, he felt that there was nothing to hide from Yu Zhiye: "It's an old disease."

"Heartache?" Yu Zhiye's eyes fell on Pei Jinxin's chest vaguely.

Pei Jinxin nodded.

"How often does it happen?" Yu Zhiye asked.

"The frequency of seizures has become somewhat higher in the past few years," Pei Jinxin twitched his lips helplessly. "It used to be once a year, but then it became once every six months. This time... only three months apart."

"So you take the medicine with you?" Yu Zhiye asked.

"Yes." Pei Jinxin gradually put himself and Yu Zhiye into the relationship between patient and doctor, "There are no symptoms before the onset, so I usually bring medicine with me."

"What was it like when it happened?" Yu Zhiye's eyes stayed on Pei Jinxin's face.

"It's like suddenly someone pierced my heart vigorously with an ice pick, but the pain will gradually disappear." Pei Jinxin raised his hand and stroked his forehead, hiding the sadness that flashed in his eyes.

"Can't move?" Yu Zhiye said.

"No." Pei Jinxin put away his hands and shook his head slightly, "It hurts so much that I don't want to move."

Then Pei Jinxin slightly bent the corners of his mouth: "I'm afraid of pain."

It's a smile, and it's the kind of smile that makes people feel distressed when they look at it.

Yu Zhiye touched his pursed lips with the tip of his tongue, momentarily speechless.

"As you can see, the breath is disordered when the disease occurs, and it is no different from a normal person when the disease does not occur. No problem can be seen from the pulse. I have sought many doctors in the past few years, but I have not found a solution." It doesn't feel good to anyone, but Pei Jinxin must first convince himself that his life is not that hard, "In fact, the time of seizures only takes up a very small part of my life, at least it doesn't make me feel too uncomfortable. It takes half a day and one night. Let's get through it It's over."

"Can I take a look?" Yu Zhiye's fingertips had already reached Pei Jinxin's neckline, trying to open the other's skirt.

Pei Jinxin tightened his breathing unconsciously, but he didn't move until Yu Zhiye pulled his clothes back a little, and the cool night wind made his skin tremble, so he didn't move.

The jade-like smooth chest was dyed with a melting red flame, Pei Jinxin said softly: "There is nothing to be seen from the outside."

Yu Zhiye took a closer look, and there were indeed no bruises or wounds, and no signs of illness could be seen from him.

Yu Zhiye changed the pick to the hook, and casually gathered up his clothes.

He looked up and saw Pei Jinxin's reddish ear tips, and suddenly smiled: "So thin-skinned?"

Pei Jinxin tidied up his clothes uncomfortably: "I'm just not used to it."

Yu Zhiye raised his eyebrows casually.

"When did this illness start?" Yu Zhiye rolled over and sat beside Pei Jinxin, leaning against the tree with him.

"When I was nine years old, I accidentally fell into the water in winter, and then I fell seriously ill. I had a fever for three days, and the root cause of the disease started from then on." Pei Jinxin revealed to Yu Zhiye what happened back then.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Yu Zhiye's mind, like a gap in the ice surface - he remembered.

In the collection of nightmares he had read back then, one of the protagonists of the dream had such a strange disease.

It was only then that Yu Zhiye suddenly realized that he had traveled into Pei Jinxin's dream.

That nightmare collection recorded many nightmares that Pei Jinxin had back then, and the chapter of this dream is relatively early.Yu Zhiye also remembered clearly.

But after all, it is just a record of a dream, and it will not be specific.

Yu Zhiye roughly remembered that in this recorded dream, the dream master, that is, Pei Jinxin, was quite miserable.

He fell into the water and was rescued. He suffered a serious illness. Since then, the root cause of the disease has fallen, and it will happen from time to time for the rest of his life.He survived the first attack, and only met a wandering doctor in a foreign country for the second time. The man prescribed medicine for him, but the root cause was not cured, and he suffered from illness all his life.

After waking up from a serious illness, his father disappeared, and the family house was gone.

Followed a master, walked around and learned art.A few years later, the master also died.

His friend got married and started a business, and chose a city to take root and settle down.He is a widow, with no company, no wife and children.

In that world, Pei Jinxin's ending was to end up alone, suffering from illnesses, unable to even pick up his own hobbies.

But Yu Zhiye was sure that he didn't exist in the dream, he didn't know why he would travel to Pei Jinxin's dream.

Yu Zhiye was silent for a long time, his mind drifted, but the process of thinking through it again was not too difficult.

Knowing the status quo is nothing more than that, and not knowing is nothing more than that, Yu Zhiye decided to live his life as usual.

The author has something to say:

Yu Zhiye, a man who was super slow to get his time travel script.

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