Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 505 The Edges of Love and Hate (20)

The tranquility of the morning was instantly replaced by panic and fear.

Ye Xingtong called the doctor in horror, but when the doctor concluded that Chu Youyi's wound was infected and had a severe high fever, he watched him being pushed into the emergency room again.

This time, there was no news for a full 8 hours.

Ye Xingtong's heart sank gradually as she waited minute by minute. Fear, panic, uneasiness, and fear all ran out and surrounded her.

How could this be?
Even though he was fine last night, why did he suddenly have a wound infection and a high fever?
At this time, a little nurse ran out of the emergency room in a hurry.

Ye Xingtong was startled, rushed forward, stopped her, and asked urgently: "Nurse, how long will it take for Xiaoyi to come out? Is he all right?"

"The wounded is still unconscious. The doctor said that he had a high fever for several hours, so he is in a dangerous condition. The wound on his right arm is more serious than yesterday, and the inflammatory flare-up has infected the hand bone. If it continues, the consequences will be serious! "

The little nurse hastily confessed so much, then ran out.

Behind him, Ye Xingtong opened his eyes wide in disbelief, choked on his feet, and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Tears gradually gathered in the eyes, and the emotions gradually collapsed.

"Little Wing...don't worry!"

For the next three hours, Ye Xingtong squatted in the corner in pain, anxiously waiting for the result.

Fortunately, the result is not bad.

The doctor said that under the action of the medicine, Chu Youyi's high fever subsided. Although she was still unconscious, her life was not in danger.In the following time, as long as he regains consciousness and takes medicine at the same time to eliminate the inflammation from the wound, he will be fine.

Ye Xingtong's restless heart finally fell to the ground.

But seeing Chu Youyi lying weakly on the hospital bed, her pale face still unable to recover a bit of blood, she was still worried.

For the next time, Ye Xingtong stayed in the ward, counting the time as it passed, waiting for him to wake up after the effect of the medicine faded.

Before I knew it, the time was 5 pm.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell into the room, casting a halo of tranquility.

Ye Xingtong didn't rest for more than ten hours, her body gradually became tired, and the uncontrollable drowsiness made her fall asleep lying on the bed.

A few minutes later, Chu Youyi suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes raised slightly, looking at Ye Xingtong's small face that was still frowning, he slowly reached out his hand and touched it lightly.

"Xiaoyi...you wake up quickly, nothing will happen!"

The moment the brows were gently smoothed, Ye Xingtong murmured as if dreaming.

Chu Youyi's eyes trembled, and he burst into a chuckle, "Xingtong, I'm even in your dream now, isn't it?"

This is so good.

He didn't regret the almost self-harm last night.

……

Ye Xingtong slept in a daze for an hour, then suddenly raised his head, looking at Chu Youyi who hadn't woken up.

Shaking her head, she woke herself up, then reached out and touched his forehead.

"The fever is gone, why hasn't Xiaoyi woke up?"

Such a situation will only make her worry that he is seriously ill.

Ye Xingtong frowned, then stood up and moved his arms in a small range in the room.

Chu Youyi didn't wake up all night, so she kept watch all night.

Until the next morning, she couldn't bear it anymore, and fell asleep on the table with the shadow under her eyes.

(End of this chapter)