Bai Qingqing, formerly the empress of a matriarchal dynasty, was cold-hearted and only cared about money. Men, in Bai Qingqing's eyes, were mere troublemakers. She believed she would live her l...
"But Ye Qiuxuan really is nice to you, Dr. Bai! You were talking nonsense when you had a high fever."
"There are no houses nearby, and there's no cell phone signal, so we can't make calls. Ye Qiuxuan is worried that if you have a high fever for too long, you'll become mentally impaired."
He kept jumping into the ditch beside the road, soaking his body in the icy water until it was ice-cold, before climbing out to dry himself off and then holding you, using his body to cool you down.
"Dr. Bai, I had almost given up on love, but Ye Qiuxuan actually did this for you, and now I believe in love again."
He treats you so well! You two are a perfect match, both handsome and beautiful. If you don't get married, it'll be really hard to end things this way!
Bai Qingqing knew how cold the water was at night in the mountains; she had touched it when she lived in the village.
The moment you put your hand into the water, you feel a chill that penetrates to your very bones; it's incredibly uncomfortable.
Bai Qingqing couldn't even imagine the feeling of repeatedly jumping into the icy water.
Upon hearing Huang Binwu's words, Bai Qingqing immediately ran to Ye Qiuxuan's side and took his pulse.
The more Bai Qingqing took his pulse, the more serious his expression became. It wasn't just that he had caught a cold from the cold air entering his body; it had also triggered other illnesses caused by overwork.
He needs timely treatment and proper care to maintain his health; otherwise, his body will become depleted, and he will feel very uncomfortable when he gets old.
Seeing that Bai Qingqing looked very unwell, Huang Binwu asked in confusion, "Dr. Bai, how is Ye Qiuxuan?"
"The doctor at the hospital said he had a cold, and then he fell ill from overwork. It's a bit complicated, and I don't remember it all, but that's roughly the gist of it, is that right?"
As Huang Binwu spoke, he glanced at the door of the ward and, seeing that no one was outside, continued in a low voice: "When I took you two to the city hospital, there were just too many people there. You had to wait in line for a long time just to get a number."
"I have to take care of both of you by myself. The waiting times at those other hospitals are just too long, so I brought you to this less crowded, private hospital run by one of my college classmates, which is pretty good."
"Actually, I don't think the doctors here are very skilled. Otherwise, how come the person who had brain surgery is awake, but Ye Qiuxuan is still not awake?"
"He just caught a cold, but he slept for so long."
Bai Qingqing glanced at Huang Binwu and said, "With me here, it's not a big problem. I'll go get some medicine for him later and he'll get better gradually."
"Huang Binwu, could you please process our discharge certificates? Thank you. I don't like having this cold stuff injected into my body. I'd rather be treated using my own method."
I'll pay you back for my and Ye Qiuxuan's medical expenses, and the money for your car, once we get back to the village. I don't have any money on me right now, so I'm really sorry to trouble you."
Huang Binwu saw that Ye Qiuxuan only had a cold and had been sleeping for so long without waking up.
In addition, Huang Binwu's father had a chronic illness that couldn't be cured even after going to a top-tier hospital, but after taking a few doses of medicine prescribed by Bai Qingqing, the illness was cured.
Huang Binwu also wanted Bai Qingqing to treat Ye Qiuxuan, thinking it would be better.
Upon hearing Bai Qingqing's words, Huang Binwu said goodbye to her and then happily ran off to complete the discharge procedures.
After Huang Binwu left, Bai Qingqing sat down by Ye Qiuxuan's bedside, raised her hand and pressed his acupoint to help him sleep longer.
Thinking of the memories she had returned from her previous coma, Bai Qingqing stared blankly at Ye Qiuxuan's face.