A god-level beauty system? But I'm already a god-level beauty!

Mu Jingyan eventually collapsed.

During evening self-study, she was already so dizzy and lightheaded that she couldn't even write the problems.

The exam paper in front of me seemed to be shrouded in a fog; the handwriting was blurry and unclear, and I couldn't see it no matter how hard I focused.

My head felt like it was filled with a lump of paste, heavy and cumbersome, making even thinking difficult.

She tried to force herself to continue working on the problems, but when the pen touched the paper, the words she wrote were crooked and illegible.

Shen Ye sat next to her and noticed her unusual behavior.

Mu Jingyan's condition was not good from the beginning, and now it is obvious that she can't hold on any longer.

Her face was pale, her forehead was covered in cold sweat, and her lips were bloodless.

"Stop writing for now," Shen Ye said in a low voice.

This guy is in really bad shape...

Keep going, don't die right next to him...

Mu Jingyan did not respond, but simply shook her head slightly.

The pen in her hand was still moving, but she no longer knew what she was writing.

Shen Ye sighed and took the pen from her hand: "Go to the hospital quickly, don't push yourself. What's more important than your health than an exam?"

"Don't you dare try to do what Lao Feng does. If you dare to refuse, I'll just carry you there myself."

Mu Jingyan was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him.

Her eyes were somewhat unfocused, as if she couldn't quite hear what he was saying.

It took her several seconds to realize what was happening.

"good......"

Although she was very upset about getting sick before the mock exam, Mu Jingyan also knew very well that health was more important.

If you try to tough it out, it might get worse and have a greater impact.

She put down the test paper in her hand and slowly stood up.

As soon as I stood up, I swayed, my legs felt weak and I had no strength.

Shen Ye quickly caught her, putting one arm around her waist and supporting her arm with the other.

"Slow down," he said with concern.

Mu Jingyan leaned against him, feeling his support.

My head was buzzing, like countless bees were flying inside.

She managed to stand firm and nodded to Shen Ye.

"Walk."

Shen Ye asked his homeroom teacher for leave.

When the homeroom teacher heard that Mu Jingyan had a fever, he didn't dare to delay and immediately approved her leave. However, he still advised someone else to take her to school.

"Shen Ye, your grades are so good, now is the crucial period for your final push."

"Just have another classmate take it; you stay here and study hard."

Shen Ye shook his head and refused.

"Teacher, the other students don't know her very well, so I'll take her there. I'll be right back."

Seeing his resolute attitude, the homeroom teacher didn't say anything more.

After leaving the classroom, Shen Ye helped Mu Jingyan walk towards the stairwell.

There weren't many people in the corridor; most were studying in the classrooms.

Mu Jingyan walked very slowly, each step as if she had used up all her strength.

Her body was burning hot, both inside and out.

But my hands and feet were ice cold, as if they were frozen.

Shen Ye supported her with one hand and put his other arm around her waist.

As she reached the top of the stairs, Mu Jingyan suddenly stopped.

"Huanhuan..."

She spoke weakly, her voice barely audible.

"She...doesn't know yet..."

Shen Ye helped her continue walking down.

"Let's get you to the hospital first. I'll tell Huanhuan later."

Mu Jingyan nodded: "Mm..."

Her mind is foggy right now, and she can't think clearly about anything.

Just follow Shen Ye.

Stepping out of the teaching building, a cold wind blew in my face.

The biting cold instantly seeped into her clothes, making Mu Jingyan shiver.

She subconsciously leaned closer to Shen Ye, hoping to draw some warmth from him.

Shen Ye sensed her movement and tightened his arms around her: "Leaning against me makes it more comfortable."

Mu Jingyan did not refuse.

She rested her head on Shen Ye's shoulder and closed her eyes.

The ride-hailing car had been booked in advance, and it arrived after the two of them had only been standing there for a little over a minute.

Shen Ye quickly helped Mu Jingyan into the car.

As soon as Mu Jingyan sat down, she leaned against Shen Ye.

Her head rested on his shoulder, her eyes closed, and her breathing was a little heavy.

The car sped through the night, the street scenes outside the window flashing by.

Mu Jingyan leaned on Shen Ye's shoulder and drifted off to sleep.

Her breathing gradually became steady, and her body relaxed.

Shen Ye glanced down at her and noticed that her brows were still slightly furrowed.

I don't know if it's because I feel unwell or because I'm having a dream.

He reached out and gently brushed aside the stray hairs on her forehead that were damp with sweat.

My fingers touched her forehead; it was burning hot.

This is a pretty serious fever.

Shen Ye was somewhat worried.

He held Mu Jingyan's hand and found that her fingers were ice-cold.

He cupped her hand in his palm and gently rubbed it, trying to warm it up.

Mu Jingyan hummed softly in her sleep, as if she could feel that warmth.

Her fingers twitched slightly, pulling closer to Shen Ye's palm.

The car stopped at the hospital entrance.

Mu Jingyan was still asleep, leaning against him, and showed no sign of waking up.

Shen Ye hesitated for a moment, then bent down, put one hand under her armpit, and supported her knees with the other.

He picked her up directly.

Mu Jingyan's body felt light and weightless to him.

Her head rested against his chest, her breath falling on his collarbone.

"38.9 degrees Celsius, that's close to a high fever."

After taking the temperature, the doctor frowned and said...

"Take some fever-reducing medicine first, then go to the ward and take a nap."

"If the fever subsides after waking up, you can stay home for observation and treatment."

Shen Ye nodded.

The doctor prescribed fever reducer for Mu Jingyan, wrote out a prescription, and gave her a few instructions.

Shen Ye took the prescription to the pharmacy to get the medicine, and then carried Mu Jingyan to the ward.

The ward was empty; there was no one else there.

There was only one bed inside, with white sheets neatly laid out.

Shen Ye placed Mu Jingyan on the bed and then tidied the blankets for her.

He bent down and helped her take off her shoes.

My fingers touched her ankle; it was ice cold.

He held her ankle and gently rubbed it, trying to warm it up for her.

Mu Jingyan's toes curled slightly, but quickly relaxed.

Shen Ye took off her socks as well.

Her feet were very white, with cute, round toes, but they were ice-cold and had little warmth.

Shen Ye covered her with the blanket and then took off his down jacket and put it aside.

Mu Jingyan lay on the bed, her eyes half-open and half-closed.

Her cheeks were flushed, as if she had applied rouge, and her gaze towards Shen Ye was somewhat unfocused.

Shen Ye sat on the chair by the bed, took her hand, and whispered, "Sleep."

"I'm keeping watch here."

Mu Jingyan stared at him for a long time, then smiled vaguely and said in a somewhat indistinct voice:

"You're like this now..."

"They're treating me like a baby..."

After saying that, she closed her eyes.

His breathing gradually became steady and long.

The girl fell into a deep sleep.