Chapter 36 It's really painful, can anyone help me?

Xie Li rubbed his temples, feigning weakness. His face was a little pale from being exposed to the cool breeze. He forced a smile and said, "I'm fine, but why were you in such a hurry to leave last night? I thought something had happened..."

Despite being physically weak, she sat here early in the morning enduring the cold wind and mosquito bites... and didn't seem to care, casually saying she was fine, and then inquired about Yan Yu, subtly expressing her concern for him...

Xie Li refused to believe that Yan Yu wouldn't feel sorry for him.

Sure enough, Yan Yu frowned slightly, sighed helplessly, gently took his hand, and said softly, "I'm fine, come inside quickly, don't catch a cold."

Yan Yu felt guilty about his actions yesterday. He ignored the beauty in the house and went out to find that wild flower, which made him furious!

They really brought trouble upon themselves!

If only Shen Jin had half the goodness of Xie Li...

Yan Yu dismissed the thought as soon as it crossed his mind—who is Xie Li? And who is Shen Jin? How can they compare to Xie Li?

He just keeps making himself angry.

But for some reason... the image of the person lying on the bed, covered in wounds after he had tormented her, flashed through his mind, and it felt as if a thorn had pierced his heart.

I don't know if he's awake yet... or if he can move around freely...

At that moment, Xie Li sneezed, instantly bringing Yan Yu back to his senses. He quickly supported Xie Li and said with concern, "See, see, I told you, you're weak! You caught a cold from the wind!"

He quickly helped Xie Li up and carried her into the house, calling out to her, "Wang Ma, quickly call the doctor over!"

Xie Li let him support her, feigning weakness as she leaned against him. She rubbed her nose with her well-defined knuckles and smiled somewhat embarrassedly, "I don't know how I caught a cold after just a short while outside in the wind. I thought it was nothing..."

He just sneezed because he saw Yan Yu was distracted and knew that he was probably thinking about that guy surnamed Chen again.

Yan Yu's heart was breaking for him, and he had no time to care about anything else. He hurriedly helped him into the house to rest and waited for the doctor to come and examine him. He was very anxious.

While he was anxious and worried about Xie Li, he completely forgot that there was someone else who needed him more...

The medicine that Shen Jin kept at home sometimes didn't work, so he lay in bed drowsy all day with an empty stomach and no food in his mouth. He didn't wake up until eight o'clock in the evening.

He was woken up by the cold, which was strange, because he was covered in sweat, and a single wipe could wipe away a wad of sweat that kept pouring out, but he felt so cold that he was shivering all over. Even when he was huddled under the covers, he couldn't stop shivering from the cold.

His eyes were lifeless, his lips were pale, and his teeth seemed to be chattering as he repeatedly muttered, "I need to take my medicine quickly... I need to take my medicine quickly..."

He staggered to the cabinet, took the medicine, swallowed it, drank a few sips of water, and quickly put on his clothes, thinking it would warm him up, but it had no effect.

He staggered back to bed, his body trembling, but after a few steps, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground, the hard floor instantly scraping his knees.

He tried to get up, but collapsed back down, limp on the ground. His head was spinning, he couldn't see anything clearly, and his vision began to blur...

The pain caused him to curl up slightly on the ground, helplessly hugging his trembling body. Dry tears streamed down his face uncontrollably. He couldn't distinguish anything else, only feeling the pain, sobbing, "...Waaah, I feel so bad...it really hurts...someone...help me..."

He crawled closer to the bed, sobbing. His head felt heavy, and he could barely reach for his phone, grasping at it like a lifeline. His fingers trembled, tears streaming down his face as he frantically dialed a recently contacted number.

In the villa, after Yan Yu had dinner with Xie Li, he carried the Chinese medicine prepared by the servants to Xie Li's room. Just as he was about to reach the door, his cell phone, which was in his pocket, suddenly rang.

When he saw the words "Shen Jin," he was slightly taken aback, wondering why he had called. Just as he was about to answer, Xie Li from inside the room softly called out, "A Yu, is the medicine ready?"

"The medicine is ready." Yan Yu replied with a smile, then gently swiped his thumb to hang up the phone and put it in his pocket.

Anyway, Shen Jin didn't have anything important to do, and accepting the call would only make him more annoyed. Besides, A Li was sick right now, so she didn't have any extra time to deal with him...

He pushed open the door and went in. Xie Li was lying on the bed like Sleeping Beauty. She smiled slightly and asked softly, "I think I heard a ringtone just now. Was something wrong? Why did you hang up?"

Yan Yu came to his bedside, pulled up a chair and sat down, scooped a spoonful of medicine and brought it to his lips, smiling nonchalantly, "It's nothing, he's gone and that's it, it's just a trivial matter..."