Chapter 127 Hypothermia
Wen Qizhou, who was also watching the person fall, felt a deep uneasiness in his heart. He held Chi Yue's hand tightly and was about to take her away. The cold air that seemed to have been tempered by frost hit her exposed skin hard, making her feel uncomfortable. He completely lost consciousness.

While he fell into coma, the others also fell to the ground without even having a chance to figure out the situation.

The fire in the fireplace went out quietly.

The cold wave quickly swept through the entire villa, covering people and objects with a thin layer of white frost, making the air even colder.

The air flow lingers for a long time.

As night fell, a ray of soft light enveloped Chi Yue, who had been unconscious for a long time, and suddenly took her away from the living room.

"咴咴──"

The familiar sound of horses braying from far away cleared away the fog that filled her mind, allowing her consciousness to gradually clear.

Chi Yue suddenly opened her eyes.

The figures of Fang Xing and Jin Ge came into view. They surrounded her on the left and right, sticking out their tongues to lick her frost-covered face.

The warm touch hit her. She placed her palms on the carpet and glanced blankly at the two horses running out of the stable. The scene that happened before she fell into coma suddenly appeared in her mind.

She looked around and didn't see Wen Qizhou's figure in the space. She didn't care about them and immediately returned to the villa.

"Pray for the boat!"

Wen Qizhou, who was still lying on the spot, was covered with a thin layer of frost, and his hair and eyelashes were also covered with glaring white ice.

He seemed to have lost his life, which frightened Chi Yue's heart so much that even the fingertips that probed his pulse trembled.

Feeling the beating pulse under his neck, she breathed a sigh of relief and immediately brought him and the other unconscious people into the space, placing them on two carpets next to the coffee table.

They were all in a state of hypothermia. Even if the temperature of the space was suitable, she would not dare to leave them alone.

Chi Yue connected the generator, dragged the power strip to the carpet, plugged in five small solar heaters, placed them next to them, and then brought over the quilts and warm babies.

She changed Wen Qizhou into a set of clothes with the best heating effect, tore open a dozen warm baby bags, stuck them on him one by one, and then wrapped him in a thick quilt.

"Jin Ge, help me get the hair dryer." While calling Jin Ge, she took a thermometer to measure him.

Jin Ge knows the hair dryer.

It ran towards the coffee table in three or two steps, holding the hair dryer cord in its mouth, and dragged it in front of Chi Yue.

Chi Yue plugged in the socket, brushed the frost on his eyelashes with her fingertips, landed on the top of his hair, and blew his hair gently.

As soon as the buzzing sound stopped, she took out the thermometer from his armpit and stared at the place where the mercury line stopped extending.

"30 degrees..." She didn't know if a temperature of [-] degrees was serious, so she had to grab her laptop and check the data they had downloaded in the past.

Seeing that 29-33 degrees is considered moderate hypothermia and will not cause death, her heart dropped slightly. She then went through the first aid methods for hypothermia to make sure that she had not touched a minefield. Then she walked to other people and followed the steps just now. They changed their clothes, took their temperatures, and dried their hair.Their body temperatures were about the same. Only Xunsong, Yunqi, Chi Yunyan and Ge Qinyao were one degree lower. However, after her timely first aid, their temperatures gradually rose by one or two degrees.

Chi Yue took everyone's temperature for the second time before walking behind the tub and changing into a down jacket that covered her ankles.

She zipped up her down jacket, walked to the carpet and took a look at Wen Qizhou, thinking that she could only stay in the space for three hours and had to go back to the villa to find another place for them.

Braving the surging cold wind, she went into the bedroom to put away their sleeping bags. She walked to the study on the second floor to make a clear space, laid cashmere carpets and sleeping bags against the walls on both sides, and then took out the generator to power the existing ones in the room. Air conditioner powered.

After the air conditioner is started, the thin jet of hot air dissipates the coldness in the room over time.

After ensuring that the temperature was suitable, she took the people out of the space and placed them on each sleeping bag that was spread out. Then she gathered them tightly in front of them and tightened the zippers of the sleeping bags.

A night light comes on.

Warm light illuminated the person lying in front of her.

Her eyes wandered around their faces, and a sense of powerlessness and panic hit her heart at this moment of leisure.

"Don't think too much, don't think too much..."

The murmurs sounded particularly clear in an environment so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Chi Yue sat on the right side of Wen Qizhou, holding his hand tightly, and those words as light as a feather escaped from her lips. She repeated them several times to suppress the negative emotions in her heart.

She began to think about today's events.

I still remember that on the eve of coma, there was a cold wind that was breathless and could even cause the temperature to drop sharply.

But because she had never encountered a similar situation in her previous life, she could not make an accurate judgment. She could only take out her laptop, click on the document specifically storing natural disasters and response measures, find the weather column, and open it.

She scrolled down slowly by sliding the mouse, and based on the phenomenon that occurred in the afternoon, she locked on one of the types of disastrous weather.

─Cold wave.

Chi Yue read through all the popular science and countermeasures for the cold wave, but couldn't find the reason for their slumber, so she had to give up.

She leaned against the wall tiredly, describing Wen Qizhou's features with her eyes through the light emitted from the computer screen.

"Qizhou." She leaned close to the warm face and whispered, "How long will you continue to be Sleeping Beauty?"

He didn't respond to her.

That deep voice that belonged to him failed to ring in her ears when she was too tired to hold on and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)

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