Even so, he kept walking in circles in the wilderness until dawn, and then he got rid of all the men in black who were following him.
Mo Chuan still didn't dare to take it lightly. He found a cave in a hidden place, tidied it up a little, placed Shen Ning in the cave, untied the quilt, and found that she was still asleep, with a few strands of broken hair on her cheeks, breathing Urgently, his face turned abnormally flushed again.
He stretched out his hand and pressed her forehead, feeling hot. She started to have a high fever again and kept murmuring.
Mo Chuan was anxious and worried. What people like her fear most is the recurrence of the disease. Once the disease recurs, it will become more serious and may be life-threatening.
He now knew that he must have been too forgetful when he was intimate with her just now, forgetting that she was a patient who had not recovered from the cold. He still untied her clothes in a daze. No wonder she would catch the cold again, all because of He couldn't control himself!
It was too late to regret now. His top priority now was to send her to the hospital to see a doctor to lower her high fever.
But there were men in black chasing her everywhere, and she couldn't go back to Kyoto no matter what. Apart from that village, there was no other place to stay within a hundred miles.
Mo Chuan has always been decisive and has never been able to trouble him when he encounters problems. However, seeing her dizzy with fever, he was unable to do anything.
The cave was dark, damp and cold, which would only do harm to her illness but not any good. It was by no means a place to stay for a long time.
But besides here, where else could he take her
Going back to Xichu
With her current physical condition, she would definitely not be able to bear the long journey. She was afraid that if she couldn't walk even half of the way, it would kill her.
what to do
For the first time, Mo Chuan felt helpless.
He didn't dare to light a fire, fearing that the fire would attract the killer in black, but the mountain wind blew into the cave, making the cave even colder and damper.
Although her whole body was wrapped in a thick quilt, she was still shivering and tapping her teeth lightly.
"Cold, so cold..." She muttered vaguely.
Mo Chuan felt pity and distress, and gritted his teeth. Now there was only one way to stop her from feeling cold.
He quickly took off his clothes, leaving nothing behind, then got under the quilt and reached out to take off her clothes.
She was so sick that she didn't resist, but kept pushing into his arms.
His chest was broad and warm, like a heat source, making her want to get closer.
The two people's naked bodies were pressed tightly together, wrapped in quilts.
Mo Chuan tried hard to get rid of the random thoughts in his mind, took a breath, and let the inner breath flow through his limbs, and his whole body became hot.
He held her tightly in his arms, tangled his limbs together, put his lips on her smooth forehead, and murmured: "Ning'er, Ning'er, please get well soon."
She shrank her whole body in his arms. Compared with his powerful and strong body, she was too petite to hold.
Finally, she stopped shivering in his arms, and her irregular breathing gradually became steady.
Mo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, but not long after, when it was almost dawn, her body temperature rose again.
Her lips were burned dry and the skin burst. She whispered: "Water, I want to drink water..."
Mo Chuan got out of the quilt, put on his clothes, and ran quickly to get water.