Yan Xiao held the person in the water tightly and brought them ashore.
He was completely focused on Wen Qinghe and had no time to pay attention to anything else.
He didn't know how the little girl had suddenly appeared there.
The white dress he personally put on his wife this morning is now wrinkled, damp, and clinging to her body.
The little boy's face was deathly pale, his eyelashes were tightly closed, his chest was barely rising and falling, and his whole body was unusually cold.
His eyes were frighteningly bloodshot, and he quickly took off his jacket and wrapped it around her.
He knelt on the ground, trembling, and laid the person flat, his hands constantly making rescue gestures.
His voice was trembling uncontrollably.
"Qingqing...please don't leave me..."
"Baby, wake up..."
Then, large, hot tears fell and landed on the corners of Wen Qinghe's eyes.
Her long eyelashes trembled.
He then suddenly spat out a large mouthful of water.
"Cough cough cough... cough cough..."
Yan Xiao quickly helped her sit back in his arms, placing his large hand on her back to help her catch her breath.
His tone was anxious: "Qingqing, how is it?"
"Cough cough..."
Wen Qinghe felt a tightness and pain in her chest, and couldn't say a word. She could only shake her head weakly.
She used to be a swimmer.
The accident just happened suddenly.
Her mind went blank, and all she could do was instinctively cry for help.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, large gushes of icy liquid flowed into his throat and nasal cavity.
Bubbles were uncontrollably rising from my mouth.
She was in extreme discomfort, as if her body was being gradually drained dry.
The more you struggle, the more powerless you become.
She almost thought she was going to die.
She clutched the man's clothes in fear, her body trembling uncontrollably, tears streaming down her face.
"Waaah... I... I'm so scared..." I'm so scared that I'll never see you again.
Yan Xiao's heart clenched tightly. The person in his arms was pale and fragile, and he held her gently, not daring to use any force.
He regretted not turning around to look immediately when he heard the noise.
His thin lips kept gently kissing the little girl's cold cheeks, his voice hoarse yet incredibly soft.
"Baby, don't be afraid, I'm here. Don't be afraid... I'll take you to the clinic..."
…
He didn't dare stop walking the whole way; the little girl spoke with difficulty and her face was pale.
Even when he held her in his arms, she couldn't stop trembling.
The river water, now in autumn, is icy cold.
Especially since Wen Qinghe was already physically delicate, he wouldn't even let her touch cold water at home.
She'd just been soaking in the river for so long; how could her body possibly withstand that...?
What's more, he had just choked on water.
I don't know if it has reached the heart and lungs.
…
Feng Tiezhu, who had been inexplicably bumped into by the homeless man, saw Yan Xiao running forward like the wind before he even reached the riverbank, carrying something he didn't know.
"Hey! Brother Yan! Where are you going? Aren't you going to catch fish anymore?"
Unfortunately, Yan Xiao couldn't hear anything at all.
Feng Tiezhu was puzzled and worried that something had happened, so he quickly jogged to catch up with Yan Xiao.
…
Village clinic.
The village doctor put down his stethoscope.
Yan Xiao, who was standing to the side, quickly asked:
How is my wife?
Village doctor: "She has a slight fever and signs of lung infection. You know the conditions here, and given your wife's special circumstances, I won't prescribe any medication. It's best to have her examined at the town's clinic for a thorough checkup regarding the fluid buildup in her lungs."
He wasn't sure if he had misheard, but apart from the lung infection, there seemed to be nothing wrong with Xiao Yan's heart.
It's much stronger than before.
But how could that be?
Alas, it seems his medical skills still need improvement. To avoid making mistakes in his medical practice, he cannot prescribe this medicine for her casually.
Yan Xiao's throat tightened slightly. He immediately thanked the village doctor and prepared to take the little girl to town.
Feng Tiezhu ran in, panting.
"Brother Yan! Why did you run so fast! I called you but you didn't... Huh? Sister-in-law? What's wrong, Sister-in-law?"
He then realized something was wrong; the fairy's face was an unnatural red, and she was soaking wet as if she had been pulled out of the water.
Yan Xiao's aura was frighteningly cold.
Considering that the man had just run across the river carrying someone in his arms.
Did my sister-in-law accidentally fall into the water?
He always felt that he was overlooking something, but he couldn't quite grasp it.
"Tiezhu, go and call Huzi, the tractor driver, and tell him to wait for me at the village entrance. I'll be right there."
After saying that, Yan Xiao hurriedly carried the person out.
He needed to hurry back to change the little girl's clothes. The little girl was soaking wet and shivering uncontrollably; she was also quite delirious from the fever.
His brow was furrowed deeply.
…
It takes forty minutes to get to town by tractor.
One characteristic of tractors is that they are very bumpy.
Feng Tiezhu sat on it, gripping the truck bed with both hands, his whole body swaying from side to side with the unevenness of the ground.
Worried about Wen Qinghe's urgent situation, Yan Xiao specifically instructed Hu Zi to drive faster.
Feng Tiezhu felt like his buttocks no longer belonged to him.
In contrast, Yan Xiao.
No matter how violently the tractor vibrates.
He held the person in his arms steadily, ensuring she wasn't jolted at all.
Feng Tiezhu expressed his utmost admiration.
Brother Yan is indeed no ordinary person.
...
Feng Dafa's doorstep.
Liu Meihua observed the doorway for a while to make sure no one was there before taking the key from the crack in the bricks and opening the door to go inside.
The first thing I do when I get home is take a shower and change my clothes.
They stuffed the clothes they had changed out of directly into the woodpile.
The room she stayed in before she fled has been cleaned.
The room was restored to its original state as it was when Er Gouzi was still there.
Familiar memories flooded her mind, and a ripple of emotion stirred within her.
…
When Aunt Niu and Feng Dafa returned from the fields, they could see smoke coming from the chimney of their house from afar.
Aunt Niu secretly wondered if a thief had broken into her house.
She rushed all the way and finally got home.
Upon entering, one sees that the small courtyard is neatly tidied up, and the water tank at the kitchen entrance is full of water.
She hesitated, but continued walking as she pushed open the kitchen door.
The daughter-in-law, who had been missing for a long time, was standing in front of the stove, waving a spatula.
When she came in, she raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead and even looked up and smiled at her.
"Mom, you're back? Dinner will be ready soon."
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