Chapter 30 Injured
The young man tightly covered his swollen forehead, pressed against Wen Qizhou's arm, and covered it with the unsupported umbrella.

He didn't squeeze between the umbrellas, he just kept pace with them and ran towards the same destination.

The situation was urgent, Wen Qizhou ignored him.

They raced against time to climb the steps of the hotel, away from the overwhelming hailstorm and the howling wind.

The first thing he did when he stopped was to check Chi Yue's head, and said nervously, "Yueyue, are you dizzy?"

A hailstone hit on the head can easily cause a concussion, but they reacted very quickly, and they were also hit on the head and shoulders a few times.

There was no trauma to Chi Yue's head, but he was more worried about internal injuries. The hand touching her head was trembling.

"Not dizzy." She asked Wen Qizhou to bend down, and looked at his head in the same way: "What about you? Is there any discomfort?"

Wen Qizhou breathed a sigh of relief: "No."

The young man standing silently beside him in a daze was pulled back to reality by the mutual care of the couple, and turned to look at them.

Looking at it, a sense of familiarity came over me.

"Dude!" The young man approached Wen Qizhou in surprise: "Do you still remember me? We met on the road!"

Wen Qizhou rolled his eyes sideways: "Remember."

That talkative young man.

"I didn't expect to meet you again." He put on the swollen forehead and smiled: "Thank you just now!"

"It's okay." He didn't care about the other party at first, if he didn't come close to him suddenly, he wouldn't know his appearance.

The young man remembered that he hadn't introduced himself yet, so he talked in detail, including his hobbies and academic qualifications.

Wen Qizhou nods from time to time.

He looked over Xu Gan's head, swept across the messy outdoors, and stopped among the seriously injured people.

The hail came so suddenly that if people walking outside were too far away from the shelter, they would not be able to avoid the hail.

If you are flustered and prone to falling during the running process, the process of being smashed and hit will be longer and the injury will be more serious.

People like Xu Qian with their heads swollen from being smashed can be found everywhere, and there are even people with broken skin and bleeding, sitting in the hall and screaming.

"Oh god, don't let us live!"

"The meteorological experts at the base are also a bunch of freelancers! They can't even predict the weather accurately, so it's a shame for us!"

"That's right! It hurts me to death!"

There were more and more people swearing, and Xu Gan also completely introduced himself under their "dubbing".

"What's your name buddy?" he asked.

The state of mind that was not affected by the outside world made Chi Yue look at him more, and then told her and Wen Qizhou's names.

She stared at his increasingly swollen bag, and said before he could speak, "Why don't you go back and apply a cold compress first?"

"Is it serious?"

"special."

Xu Qian didn't want to lose his appearance, so he said goodbye to the two of them immediately after hearing this, and walked towards the corridor with his forehead in his hands.

Not long after his figure disappeared, Wen Qizhou also looked away from the crowd, and led Chi Yue back to the suite.

The strong wind and hail hit the floor-to-ceiling windows, leaving behind shallow water marks and making shocking noises.

Fortunately, the quality of the floor-to-ceiling windows is good, and the combination of grains and hailstones failed to cause cracks, let alone damage.

"Yueyue." Wen Qizhou sat down next to her, his eyes fell on her shoulders: "Take off your clothes and show me."

Chi Yue took off his jacket.

She was wearing a sports vest underneath, and at a glance she could see the blue skin on her shoulders and arms that had been hit by the hailstones.

The bruises distributed on the fair skin caught Wen Qizhou's eyes, and he frowned, his eyes filled with distress.

"Give me the ice pack." He asked for a towel to wrap the ice pack and apply it on her shoulders. On the other places where the bruises were not serious, he took Yunnan Baiyao and sprayed it carefully a few times.

Chi Yue originally wanted to apply medicine to him, but he ordered him not to move, so her gaze stuck to his shocking shoulder.

He was injured more severely than her, the bruise on his right shoulder was bloodshot, and there were faint signs of swelling, and the pain was tight at a glance.

"Can you still bear it?" She clutched the corner of his clothes, her worry was written all over her face: "If you can't bear it, take painkillers."

"No need." He had good patience.

After Wen Qizhou finished applying the medicine, he put the towel wrapped in an ice pack on his shoulders: "Don't worry, I'm not that fragile."

His fingertips slipped into Chi Yue's fingers and clasped her fingers tightly. The smile on his thin lips was always full of tenderness.

Chi Yue repeatedly made sure that he had no other discomfort, and the tense back was able to relax: "Then how long do we have to apply it?"

"15 minutes." He narrowed his eyes and looked at his watch, remembering the time: "Let's apply it again after dinner."

"Okay." She nodded.

They looked out of the window following the sound of knocking, and white shadows flashed past their eyes very quickly, so dense that they could hardly be seen clearly.

Chi Yue suddenly said: "Those who went down the mountain to look for supplies today may suffer a lot."

"No way." He leaned his head back on the sofa and felt drowsy listening to the voice: "Who would have expected that the hail would come four days earlier?"

She points to herself.

Wen Qizhou smiled lowly: "Yes." He drew closer to each other and kissed her on the forehead: "My Yueyue is the most powerful."

"I'm serious!" Chi Yue felt that he was coaxing a child, and gave him a reproachful look: "Although I didn't expect the exact advance time, the general direction is correct."

Meteorological forecasts often deviate. From the beginning, she did not believe in the broadcast time, and believed that it would be advanced or delayed.

Today can be regarded as verifying her guess.

"I know." Wen Qizhou nodded with the same serious attitude, straightened his thin lips and didn't smile again.

After 15 minutes, he removed the ice pack wrapped in a towel, moved his shoulders and neck twice and said, "I'm a little sleepy."

"Then I'll sleep with you for a while." It's still early for dinner, and there's nothing else going on right now, so it's okay to sleep for a while.

They hug each other and sleep.

When the two breaths became light and shallow, the sky outside the window also became darker and darker under the cover of dark clouds.

The sound of falling hailstones gradually covered up the wind, cursing, and screaming, but it couldn't cover up the fear of people's hearts, let alone their bewilderment about the future.

Gradually, the shape of the hailstone becomes larger.

When they were woken up by the alarm clock, the hailstones, which had become the size of eggs, gathered together and made a terrifying bang.

"Knock Knock──"

There was a loud knock on the door accompanied by a bang.

Chi Yue and Wen Qizhou, who were about to have dinner, turned their heads tacitly. The latter took out a dagger and approached the knocked door.

There was no peephole on the door, so he couldn't see the situation outside the door, so he didn't intend to make a sound, but waited for the other party to speak.

"Is anyone there? Is anyone there?" The old man outside the door clenched his fists and kept knocking, as if he couldn't get a response.

Wen Qizhou: "What's the matter?"

"Do you have anti-inflammatory drugs?" He was afraid that the people inside would not hear him, so he raised his voice and shouted, "Can you lend me one?"

(End of this chapter)

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