Chapter 320: lost the world
Chapter 320 Lost the World
Thanks to An Yan's strength, she could drag Wen Jiaer to the sofa by herself, and hurriedly brought medicine for him to eat, but he didn't seem to respond.
This made An Yan a little scared, she couldn't let him die.
An Yan remembered one thing. She hurriedly went to the big table in the pharmaceutical industry, threw Wen Jiaer's medicine into the medicine tripod, and then used a sharp needle to make a slender knife on her wrist, and the blood dripped. The medicine in the cauldron was instantly absorbed, and the lid of the cauldron was covered, and then wrapped with white gauze to stop the blood from the wound.
Wen Jiaer went to see Wen Jiaer again, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, the situation did not improve, and he began to have nightmares, and he kept mumbling: "An Yan, let's be together, we will always be together, you are here. where."
An Yan grabbed his hand waving in the air and stuck a needle in it, which seemed to calm him down.
Wen Jiaer coughed a few more times, still not intending to wake up, and he held An Yan's hand tightly and refused to let go.
An Yan stopped struggling, he seemed to look better in this way, she could only sit on the side and wait for him to get better.
The aroma of medicine wafted from the tripod, indicating that the medicine was ready. An Yan wanted to go to get the medicine, but could not leave. His hand seemed to be entangled in hers, and he was afraid of hurting him.
I was worried when I heard footsteps at the door.
An Yan looked back and saw that it was Li Rongsen coming.
Li Rongsen had already finished his work, so he wanted to come here to have a look. He thought Wen Jiaer would leave early in the morning, but he didn't expect that he was still there, and was still lying on the sofa, one hand still holding An Yan's hand.
He was naturally uncomfortable, but he had to restrain his emotions and asked, "What's wrong?"
"He's not very well. He vomited blood and passed out just now. He has been having nightmares." An Yan explained to him that she hoped he would not misunderstand.
Li Rongsen breathed a sigh of relief, and when he came over, he saw that Wen Jiaer's face was indeed not very good, and he was pale and blue, and asked, "How can I help you."
"Help me watch him." An Yan was about to pull her hand again, but instead pulled the white gauze off her wrist.
Li Rongsen immediately asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"
"It's alright." An Yan finally pulled out his hand, but Wen Jiaer was confused again, and his hand began to scratch again.
Li Rongsen instinctively held his hand, and when he saw Wen Jiaer calm down again, he was not surprised. He asked, "What's wrong with him? Is it a complication of his throat disease?"
Of course, An Yan couldn't tell him the truth, she just said, "I don't know what's wrong." In the end, he took out the medicine from the side of the medicine tripod, put it in a small bowl to dissolve, and then walked over again.
Li Rongsen quickly helped Wen Jiaer up so that An Yan could give him medicine, but the medicine was almost spilled, and few drops could flow into his throat.
couldn't help but make An Yan a little anxious, she started to needle Wen Jiaer again, and she couldn't help sighing.
Seeing An Yan's helplessness and sadness, Li Rongsen's heart also twitched. Seeing that she tore off the white gauze wrapped around her wrist, revealing the scar on her head, she couldn't help but ask her, "What are you doing? What are you doing?"
"It seems that he needs blood to nourish him." An Yan took another needle and cut the wound just now.
But Li Rongsen grabbed her wrist and said, "That's not good. Why should you use your blood to support him. If you really want to use blood, I have blood too, and it's invulnerable to all poisons."
"I'll do it." An Yan didn't want to tell him that his blood was useless.
But Li Rongsen insisted, and said, "I am friends with him, and it is right to save him."
"I've already taken blood just now, it's almost time to do it again." An Yan was a little anxious, so she blurted out.
"So it is." Li Rongsen now understands how she was injured, a surge of sourness and anger surged in his heart, he went over to the table to get a knife.
was stopped by An Yan, she said, "I am his attending doctor, and I don't need help from other people. Even if you want to take blood, I don't need it."
Li Rongsen was stunned, and it took a long time before he said, "You treat him differently."
An Yan didn't reply, and seeing Wen Jiaer coughing again, she hurriedly went over to pat him on the chest, and attached it to his chest to listen to it. She did not avoid being suspicious of men and women, and she was very skilled in taking blood from her wrist. On his lips, and stroking his throat.
This series of moves made Li Rongsen extremely unacceptable. It was unconvincing to say that she didn't like Wen Jiaer.
At this moment, Wen Jiaer began to murmur again: "An Yan, Yan'er, are you here, are you here?"
"I'm here." An Yan held his hand, and he soon became quiet, even breathing steady.
Li Rongsen had nothing to say, he didn't need to ask anything, he turned around and left.
The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, but Li Rongsen didn't mind. He could hardly feel it was raining, and he felt agitated. When he got into his car, he realized that he was wet. There was no power to start the car, and it stopped halfway through.
He looked upstairs, the lights were still on, there were two people there, one was his best friend and the other was his favorite woman. He became the redundant one.
Thinking about An Yan's attitude towards Wen Jiaer during this period of time, he has never seen him before, and even to him, he has never had such careful attention.
There was a moment when he thought he was special in her heart, but he was just self-righteous.
Thinking about how she looked just now, she was so anxious and caring.
He felt that he had lost, the whole world.
"Bah Bah" The sound of a car pulled Li Rongsen back to his thoughts, and saw a man getting out of the car over there, came over to take a picture of his window, and when he rolled it down, it was clear that it was Yan Qingqiu.
Yan Qingqiu said, "What's the matter with you, you don't drive away when you're stuck here. I honked the horn and didn't respond. I'm dizzy."
"How did you come."
"I'm here to see you guys. I'm a little worried. I always feel that something is happening."
Li Rongsen was very sad when he heard this, he took a deep breath and said, "Nothing happened."
"What kind of expression do you have? It seems like the end of the world is coming tomorrow, so nothing happened?" Yan Qingqiu really didn't believe it.
"An Yan is upstairs, Wen Jiaer's condition is very bad."
"Then why did you come down?"
"I can't help you." Li Rongsen said, suddenly feeling stingy, his brother is on the verge of life and death, and when he recovers, it's up to him, maybe An Yan will change his mind.
He can't give up, nothing can bring him down.
Li Rongsen parked the car, looked at his watch again, and said, "Let's go buy something to eat, it's dinner time."
Yan Qingqiu nodded and said yes, and went with Li Rongsen, but he faintly felt that something was wrong.
On the other end, An Yan only cared about Wen Jiaer, and never thought of going anywhere else. Now that he was finally awake, he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked behind him, but did not find Li Rongsen's shadow, which made him feel a little disappointed.
Wen Jiaer asked, "What's wrong with me?" When Yu Yu wanted to rub his forehead with his hand, he realized that he was holding An Yan's hand, and quickly let go, saying, "I'm sorry, I Offended you."
"It's alright, you've had a nightmare." An Yan finally fell in her heart. She must save him. There has never been a lifetime able to save him before, and this time she couldn't miss it.
Wingale felt sorry and said, "I made you worry, I feel better now."
(end of this chapter)