Ning Yan successfully found the cave by following the light of the flashlight.

When he saw Pan Shu huddled in the corner, his heart skipped a beat, and at that moment all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away.

The boy was soaked all over. He wanted to get close to her, but was afraid that the cold temperature of his body would make her uncomfortable, so he could only kneel down beside Panshu helplessly and hold her hand carefully.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm coming."

"It's... it's Ning Yan..."

The girl heard the familiar voice and gently rubbed his hand.

Ning Yan's eyes were red, and her throat was filled with uncontrollable sobs and fear.

Gu Chen noticed his bloody leg and frowned, "What happened to your leg?"

Ning Yan said nonchalantly, "It's okay, I just fell down."

After searching around and failing to find a cave to stay in, he immediately turned back to look for Panshu. However, because he was too anxious, he didn't pay attention to his feet and fell hard.

"Your wound needs to be bandaged as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late to treat it once it becomes festered." Gu Chen said expressionlessly.

Ning Yan had no intention of caring about these things.

The wound on her leg was so deep that the bone was visible. Ning Yan's face was cold, "How long has she been burning?"

Gu Chen: "At least two hours."

Ning Yan frowned, turned around and grabbed Gu Chen's collar, looking ruthless, "You let her do this for two hours?"

Gu Chen couldn't understand why he suddenly went crazy, "I contacted the production team."

The young man took a deep breath, his delicate eyebrows drooping. "Bindweed can reduce fever. I'll go find it, and you figure out how to start a fire."

"Going out in this situation would be tantamount to committing suicide," Gu Chen calmly analyzed. "A high fever can safely last for at least four hours to a day. We can wait for rescue. They have professional fever-reducing medicine. Besides, it's still unknown whether there is Bidens pilosa on this island."

He concluded calmly, "So, I suggest you stay and wait for rescue."

"I won't gamble with her life." The young man sneered, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and rushed into the rain.

Gu Chen frowned.

In his opinion, Ning Yan's behavior was undoubtedly too impulsive.

The heavy rain continued to fall and the water level continued to rise. Gu Chen also realized that the girl needed a heat source. In such a cold and humid environment, the human immune system would function extremely inefficiently.

Ning Yan used a flashlight and tried his best to open his eyes to identify the tangled weeds.

His bloody wounds were soaked in dirty water, and the salt from the soil mixed with the heavy rain. The boy was numb from the pain.

Ghost needle grass.

Ghost needle grass.

It’s not that easy to find.

But his son Banshu is still running a high fever.

The young man had lived a life of luxury for eighteen years, and had never felt such deep despair.

He thought.

If someone really had to die, it definitely wouldn't be her.

Unless he dies.

Ning Yan forced himself to stay awake. With trembling hands, he looked helplessly at the deserted island flooded by heavy rain, and desperate cries came from his throat.

He almost knelt on the ground, crawling forward bit by bit.

The boy's palm was cut by the weeds, and water droplets hung on his thick and long eyelashes, tremblingly flowing down his delicate jaw.

Ning Yan didn't know how long or how far he had been searching.

Just when he thought he was going to die here, his fingertips suddenly touched something.

In the storm.

A small white flower like a wild daisy trembled in front of the boy's eyes.

A ray of light suddenly appeared in Ning Yan's dead eyes. He grabbed the root tightly and pulled it out!

He stood up, but his legs had already lost their strength, his knees buckled, and his entire body fell heavily to the ground. The boy's unruly eyes were half-closed, and he ran desperately towards the cave, regardless of the wound on his leg.

Fall down, get up, get up, fall down.

There was no good piece of meat on his body. Only the Bidens pilosa in his hand, which the young man protected with his body, looked clean and conspicuous in this violent weather.

It's like the first day on a deserted island.

Everyone was dirty.

Only the girl who was well protected by Ning Yan, wearing a little skirt, looked pretty and clean, and stood in front of everyone.

Ning Yan will always protect Pan Shu, no matter what the cost.

The boy staggered into the cave, and due to inertia, he fell hard again.

Ning Yan seemed to have been fished out of a pool of blood.

Even the spear-like rain could not wash the blood from his body.

Gu Chen looked at him expressionlessly.

That moment.

He couldn't describe how shocked he was.

Such violent love.

Does it really exist?

Ning Yan gritted her teeth, swallowed blood, and used up her last bit of strength to hand the ghost needle grass in her hand to Gu Chen, "Crush it... and feed it to her..."

He crawled to Panshu little by little, and only when he saw her swallow the ghost needle grass with his own eyes did the boy slowly breathe a sigh of relief, and the next moment he completely fainted.

The cave was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Gu Chen frowned. Ning Yan's condition was much more dangerous and serious than Ban Shu's.

He looked outside and saw that the heavy rain showed no sign of stopping. Gu Chen could only pray that rescue would come sooner.

And the situation on Yanchuan's side is also very difficult.

The helicopter can only hover outside the deserted island, and if it goes any further inward, it will face the risk of crashing.

Yan Chuan entered from the edge of the deserted island. When he found Gu Chen's location, the sky had already become completely dark and not even a trace of light could be seen.

The sky was as black as ink.

Yan Chuan's heart sank again.

Although he brought strong antipyretics, Pan Shu had been running a fever for too long, and even if she took the antipyretics, the effect might have been greatly reduced.

In the cave, the temperature on Panshu's forehead was slowly subsiding because of eating the ghost thorn grass.

She slowly opened her eyes and rubbed her aching head. She was caught off guard by the dark eyes of the young Czech wolfhound. When she saw Ning Yan covered in blood, she was startled. "You, what happened to you?"

The young man forced his lips and comforted her, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury."

Pan Shu knew that she couldn't get any results from him, so she asked the system, "Qiqi, why was Ning Yan so badly injured?"

Compared with the disheveled Ning Yan, Gu Chen could even be said to be neatly dressed.

The system was silent for two seconds, and then projected the image of Ning Yan risking his life to find the ghost needle grass onto the system screen for Banshu to see.

In fact, there were some surprises in the system.

Ning Yan really intended to risk his life.

Every frame on the screen is tragic enough.

The young man seemed to have no fear and no sense of pain at all. He only knew that he had to keep Banshu alive.

He only knew that there couldn't be any mistakes with Panshu.

He only knew that he could not take even the slightest risk with Pan Shu's life.

Pan Shu fell silent.