The president's wife

Chapter 107 Onset (5 more)
There was no answer to An Youchen's voice, but the chest in front of him became hotter and frighteningly hot, even a little tense and stiff, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

This feeling is very similar to the feeling of being hugged suddenly by him in the afternoon, but it is slightly different.

This temperature has exceeded the body temperature of a normal person, and it is a bit scary.

"Ye Chengrui!" An Youchen raised his voice, calling him tentatively.

But the person hugging him didn't reply at all except for his almost stiff arms and scorching temperature.

Finally realizing Ye Chengrui's abnormality, An Youchen wanted to get out of his arms, but because Ye Chengrui's unconscious body had entered a subconscious self-protection state, his body was stiff and unable to move.

In desperation, An Youchen stretched out his hand towards Ye Chengrui's carotid artery, the rapid and chaotic pulse made An Youchen jump.

Not daring to be negligent, he stretched out his hand and gently twisted the neck below the back of his head, Ye Chengrui tensed until his stiff body softened, and the whole person slid to the ground.

An Youchen quickly reached out to grab Ye Chengrui's hand, and quickly put it under his armpit, trying to lift him up, but because of Ye Chengrui's tight bandage just now, his hands and feet are numb and he can't use his strength.

The general supported Ye Chengrui, and before he could take a step, both of them fell to the ground.

Ye Chengrui's current situation is not optimistic, he can no longer be impacted by external forces, seeing that the two of them are about to fall on the cold and hard floor.

An Youchen's arm pushed Ye Chengrui up a few centimeters, his back hit the floor so hard that An Youchen gasped in pain, Ye Chengrui slammed down straight again, just right on An Youchen's body.

An Youchen almost spat out a mouthful of old blood when he was hit, and rested on the spot for more than ten seconds before he recovered a little.

Turning Ye Chengrui who was on her body to the side, she had the strength to turn over and get up, "Look at your clothes, you don't look very fat, why are you so heavy, you crushed this girl to death!"

Cursing and scolding, An Youchen still didn't dare to be negligent, and it took all his strength to drag Ye Chengrui back to his room and move him to the bed.

His eyes fell on the table in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Two exquisite steaks, a huge tall crystal glass and a bottle of newly opened red wine were exquisitely placed, and he really enjoyed it.

It's just that the current situation doesn't allow An Youchen to think about other things. The most important thing is to find out what happened to Ye Chengrui.

An Youchen reached out and touched his forehead, it was terribly hot, but his face was sallow, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, his clenched teeth seemed to be trying to hold back something, and his consciousness also fell into a state of intermittent A state of waking and sometimes comatose.

"Ye Chengrui, wait for me to get you a doctor!" An Youchen reached out and touched Ye Chengrui's hot forehead, and got up to leave.

It's been a long time since An Youchen has been so flustered. She has only experienced this situation twice. The first time was in her last life when her family was ransacked, and the most recent time was when An Shaokang and his wife died unexpectedly.

Ye Chengrui, who had regained consciousness a little bit, grabbed his hand, "No, don't go!"

An Youchen immediately squatted down, approached him and asked, "Ye Chengrui, tell me, what's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that An Youchen was about to cry, Ye Chengrui smiled weakly, "Onion. I. I'm fine."

onion?

Could it be that he is allergic to onions?

An Youchen suddenly remembered that when Eva was grilling the squid just now, she put some chopped onions and grilled it together. She said that this would enhance the taste.

Ye Chengrui's symptoms this time are similar to the last time he ran into him in the office, but fortunately, he doesn't have those scary red bumps on his body.

But the terrible thing is that Ye Chengrui, who has been paying attention to keeping a distance from women, didn't bring allergy medicine when he went out this time!
Ye Chengrui, who had just recovered some sanity, fell into a state of coma and confusion of consciousness again after saying that sentence.

An Youchen took Ye Chengrui's hand, and put his fingers on his wrist. After quickly checking the pulse, An Youchen ran to his room and took out the needle bag he was carrying.

She has not had acupuncture for more than 20 years. Although she is very sure of her medical skills, she is still a little nervous at this time.

Taking a deep breath, trying to stabilize his mind, he inserted the slender silver needles into the acupuncture points on Ye Chengrui's body.

Fortunately, she has mastered positioning, depth, and strength very well, and Ye Chengrui's rapid breathing finally calmed down.

After such a toss, when An Youchen had time to check the time, it was almost eleven o'clock.

An Youchen rubbed his sore arms and shoulders, and put away the silver needles on his body one by one. It had been a long time since she had concentrated on saving people for such a long time.

The silver needle was put away and was about to leave, put some hot water on it and take a hot bath, Ye Chengrui frowned restlessly on the bed, and murmured intermittently, "Go away!"

"Go away! Don't touch me!"

"Bad woman, go away and let go of my mother! You let go of my mother"

Ye Chengrui in his sleep was extremely restless, his head kept shaking, and his forehead began to sweat again.

An Youchen walked over worriedly, touched his forehead with his hand, and felt that the temperature was normal, so he was relieved. Fortunately, there was no tendency to relapse.

He looks like this, he must be dreaming, right?
Ye Chengrui looked very painful, and his words were full of anger and intermittently. Just when An Youchen was about to withdraw his hand, Ye Chengrui grabbed him again, "No, Mom! Don't leave me! Don't leave me."

An Youchen tentatively pulled out his hand, but he couldn't pull it out no matter what.This was the first time she had seen such a fragile and helpless Ye Chengrui.

In his dreams, he must have dreamed about his unforgettable past, and those horrible or painful experiences were usually well hidden by him under a cold and inhuman appearance.

The current him should be the real Ye Chengrui, right?

An Youchen sighed softly, bent his knees and sat down on the floor by the window, with his free hand, he gently brushed away the hair that covered Ye Chengrui's eyelids, and stroked his cheek over and over again.

She only hoped that in this way, the pain in his heart could be healed.

An Youchen suddenly remembered what Lin Xiangyuan told her about Ye Chengrui's past last time.

He has been working in the Ye family since he was 8 years old. Based on this calculation, when Ye Chengrui's mother left him, Ye Chengrui was only eight years old at most.

8 years old, in modern times, he is still just a child, but he has to bear so much.

An Youchen's heart throbbed again, feeling sorry for this man who was carrying too much.

How similar is his experience to him, and how pitiful.

An Youchen smiled mockingly, perhaps it was because of these vaguely similar things that she had to care about Ye Chengrui, because she saw what she looked like back then in him.

"Ye Chengrui, I don't know what happened to you in the past, but I think that I am willing to bear with you what you will bear in the future." An Youchen looked at the bed that was quiet because of her comforting eyes with eyes full of love. The man who got down finally stood up and kissed him gently on the forehead.

Let me stay by your side and protect you now, okay?

(End of this chapter)