I want to give my all to love you

Chapter 222 Xiao Ran, I Love You (2)
Because of the fever, his skin was extremely hot, burning her cheek that was close to his shoulder.

She didn't sleep, she kept her eyes open, looking at Wei Ziqi's side face.

His profile was so pretty, but the calmness at this moment broke her heart.

There was no longer the sneering smile on his face, and those beautiful eyes were not opened, so he couldn't see the usual sarcasm inside.

"Zi Qi, wake up quickly, please, wake up quickly." Wei Ran said softly.

She didn't sleep, she kept gently covering his chest, listening to his heartbeat, measuring his temperature, almost every half an hour.

She tried the wet towel on his forehead, and the cold towel was warmed by the high temperature on his forehead, so she took it off again.The bed, the movement is very light, as if afraid of disturbing him, I don't remember that he can't feel anything now.

Wei Ran went to wring out the towel again with cold water, and when it became cold, he covered Wei Ziqi's forehead again.

She repeated this over and over again, in fact, every time she lay down, she had to get up again after a short time, but she still lay down next to Wei Ziqi every time.

Seeing that the potion in the bottle had run out, Wei Ran called the nurse in.

But because Jing Ming said that he would repeat it, Wei Ran didn't dare to take it lightly.

When it was dawn, Wei Ran took Wei Ziqi's temperature again, and it was 37 degrees, which was considered a low-grade fever, but she was still worried.

"How is he?" Jing Ming asked.

"The fever has subsided, but now the temperature has risen again, 37 degrees." Wei Ran said.

Jing Ming first unwrapped the bandage on Wei Ziqi's ribs. Wei Ran saw that his wound hadn't healed yet, and blood flowed out again, which looked like festering, very serious.

Jing Ming also frowned, "His wound is not recovering well, the inflammation is too severe. To completely subside his fever, we have to start from this wound."

He cleaned up Wei Ziqi's wound again, wiped off the blood and the original medicine, sterilized it, reapplied it, put gauze on it, and rewrapped the bandage.

"Be careful to keep him warm and sweat more. If the body temperature continues to rise, you have to hang up the bottle again." Jing Ming said, "Now don't be afraid of heating him. Cover him with as many quilts as you can. The fire in your body is coming out."

Wei Ran hurriedly went to the closet to take out all the quilts, and covered Wei Ziqi layer by layer.

"What's going on? What's wrong with Young Master Qi?" As soon as He Yuanfang came in, seeing this scene, his heart skipped a beat.

"Ziqi has been running a fever, repeatedly, and not long after the fever subsides, his temperature rises again." Wei Ran said.

"How long will this situation last?" He Yuanfang asked with a frown.

"This..." Jing Ming pondered for a while, "I can't say he's dead, but it will take at least three to five days, depending on the condition of his wound. This time the wound is indeed too infected."

He Yuanfang looked at Wei Ran, "I'm going to the airport to pick up my husband and wife."

"Got it." Wei Ran nodded.

When Wei Minghao and Lin Qiuye arrived, Wei Ran's back was facing the door.

In fact, she kept her back to the door.

Wei Ran was wrapping up the quilt again, and from the gap on the left side of the quilt, the back of Wei Ziqi's hand was exposed, with hanging needles hanging on it.

The rest of Wei Ziqi was tightly wrapped.

Last night, Wei Ziqi got the needle in his right hand, and the wound on the back of his hand is still there.

Wei Ran gently stroked the wound on the back of his right hand, such a beautiful hand, there shouldn't be any wounds on it.

Just half an hour ago, Wei Ziqi's body temperature rose to forty degrees, which was two degrees lower than last night. Wei Ran wondered if this could be regarded as a sign of improvement.

She tested Wei Ziqi's temperature, escorted an ice pack, and put it on his forehead, so he didn't need to change the towel frequently.

Wei Ran's full attention was on Wei Ziqi, for fear that he would feel any discomfort.

In addition, she didn't sleep at all last night, she didn't even take a nap, she kept her eyes open, looking after Wei Ziqi, afraid that she might miss something.

What she experienced yesterday was enough for her to break down and she needed a good rest.

But she didn't, she still kept her spirits up, and she hasn't slept until now.

The servant brought breakfast, but she couldn't eat it.

Even if she told herself that she would not have the strength to take care of Wei Ziqi if she was full, and she would collapse at that time, and others would have to take care of her, she could barely drink a few sips of porridge, unable to restrain her nausea vomit feeling.

After retching a few times, she couldn't drink any more.

She hadn't mistakenly thought she was pregnant, her period had just passed, and it was purely stressful.

If Wei Ziqi didn't wake up for a day, she couldn't relax.

With such a great pressure, all the attention was on Wei Ziqi.

Defender Minghao and Lin Qiuye both entered the door, but she didn't hear them.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't have the energy to pay attention to the things around him.

"Ziqi!" Lin Qiuye's voice came from behind her, and Wei Ran realized that they had already arrived.

She immediately got up, turned around and saw Wei Minghao and Lin Qiuye rushing over, and He Yuanfang followed behind them.

Lin Qiuye's face was pale, with tears in his eyes.

Although Wei Minghao was as deep as ever, there was also an anxious expression on his face.

Wei Ran backed away, making way for the two of them to walk to the bed.

Lin Qiuye bent down and touched Wei Ziqi's pale face without looking up, "Why is it so hot?"

"His wound is infected, so he has been running a fever. It started at 42 degrees last night. After the fever subsided, his temperature rose again this morning. It was [-] degrees half an hour ago, so now he has been given another needle." Wei Wei Ran explained.

Wei Minghao, who had been watching from the side, but restrained his emotions, nodded and said, "Yuan Fang told us on the way."

Wei Ran just felt unable to breathe, she opened her mouth and took a deep breath, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

"Stupid child!" Lin Qiuye pulled her over and held her in his arms, "You can't stop it. Yuan Fang told us that the swimming pool... was full of flesh and blood, so you should jump in without hesitation. , rescue Ziqi himself."

"Good boy..." Lin Qiuye patted her on the back, "Good boy..."

Wei Ran shook her head, how could she say that if she hadn't insisted on coming to the same city, if she hadn't been willful, Wei Ziqi would never have had an accident!
If she had a good relationship with Wei Ziqi, she wouldn't care about Cen Manrong's affairs, the two of them wouldn't quarrel, and Wei Ziqi wouldn't insist on coming to the banquet for her sake.

If it wasn't for her, Qi Chengji wouldn't... and wouldn't have to deal with Wei Ziqi either.

Even though the shot hit him on the shoulder, in the end, Qi Chengji didn't care if Wei Ziqi was injured or not.

She knew that if possible, Qi Chengji would even be willing to shoot Wei Ziqi in the heart.

"Mom, it's not...it's my fault... Ziqi is all because of me." Wei Ran shook her head, she didn't want to hide it from Lin Qiuye.

If Lin Qiuye blamed her for this, then it should be.

But she didn't want to lie to Lin Qiuye.

"I was held hostage. In order to save me, Ziqi voluntarily exchanged with me. Being held hostage was the reason why... the sniper..." Wei Ran's eyes were red, and he had no face to look at Lin Qiuye.

"If it wasn't for me... If it wasn't for me, Qi Chengji wouldn't have confronted Ziqi, and wouldn't have deliberately..." Wei Ran tightly covered his mouth, covering her sobs.

"He did it on purpose! Let the sniper shoot on purpose. It's because Ziqi is a hostage that he is so unscrupulous. If it was me...if it was me..."

"Dad, Mom, it's all my fault, I'm the one who caused him trouble! At first... I was the one who quarreled with him..."

He Yuanfang wanted to stop Wei Ran from the side, but here, he had no right to speak.

"It was I who quarreled with him, and I ran to the same city willfully. If we hadn't quarreled, everything would be fine now." Wei Ran said regretfully.

"Silly boy, if he doesn't want to go to this banquet, who can force him to go? Qi Chengji wants to deal with him, even if it's not this time, it will be another time. As long as there is an opportunity, Qi Chengji will not let it go." Lin Qiuye Said.

"Besides, this matter is indeed Qi Chengji's responsibility. We must settle it with the Qi family! Even if Qi Chengji is the son of the Qi family, so what? Since he plotted against me as the next head of the Wei family, This matter will not be good." Lin Qiuye said calmly.

It was the first time in Wei Ran's life that he saw her get angry with the facial features that were predicted to be soft with the years.

The anger on that face was unbearable.

Lin Qiuye has always been very self-cultivated and has a very high emotional intelligence. Wei Ran has never seen anyone who can control his emotions better than Lin Qiuye.

But now, Lin Qiuye couldn't hide her anger.

No matter how much Wei Zi Qi usually makes her angry, he is still her son.

What's more, Wei Ziqi is really outstanding, except for her awkward personality, she has a good face in other places.

Now that she hurt her son, how can she not be angry?
As soon as this anger was released, it was a bit domineering.

It was also the first time for Wei Ran to see how powerful Lin Qiuye is.

It is not without reason that her reputation is so loud and respected.

Wei Minghao, who was silent all the time, revealed deep anger when he opened his mouth, "Qi Chengji, as the Qi family, should think about the Qi family and the Wei family before doing anything, what can be done and what can't be done!"

"Since he still chooses to hurt his relatives, it means that he has thought about it, and he insists on doing it knowing that it will damage the relationship between the two families, then he has to bear the consequences!" Wei Minghao also said in a deep voice.

"I want to see if the Qi family intends to show sincerity in this matter, or force us to tear ourselves apart!" Wei Minghao sneered.

His ironic sneer looks so similar to Wei Ziqi.

Lin Qiuye lowered her head and caressed Wei Ziqi's face, twitching in distress.

Even if He Yuanfang said it, Uncle Lan said that Wei Ziqi's life was not in danger, but the injury was still a bit serious, so he couldn't wake up immediately.

But seeing her son, who was originally full of vigor and omnipotence, suddenly lay unconscious like this, she was really angry.

(End of this chapter)