"Ximen Longting, can you get up? I'll help you lie down on the bed."

Ximen Longting's body was heavy and unstable, and it was difficult to even stand up.

She held his body crookedly...

She also wanted to be like him, able to pick him up, carry him, and take care of him easily.

But the disparity in physical strength between men and women meant that she was born unable to do it!

Every time at this time, Jing Jiaren hates her own powerlessness!

"Ximen Longting, hold on, we'll be there in just a few steps..."

Jing Jiaren's body was like grass bent by the wind. Although thin, it was full of resilience. She raised her head again with strength.

Ximen Longting puffed heavily with steam before he reached the tire, and his whole body fell forward.

Even Jing Jiaren... was pressed against the tire.

Ximen Longting hugged her and pressed his dry lips to her fair cheek: "Beauty, beauty..."

"I am here."

"beautiful woman……"

"Ximen Longting, I am by your side, I am."

"Jing Jiaren... Jing Jiaren..." He began to feel confused again, holding her tightly and murmuring softly, "I love you."

Jing Jiaren clung to his arms, and the tears she had been holding back for a long time suddenly burst out.

She sobbed vigorously on her shoulders, and her tears soon stained his shirt.

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips that had been bitten countless times to prevent herself from crying. Tears blurred his face, and her vision began to become unclear.

She cried and suffered, but she still had to be strong.

"Ximen Longting, you have to be strong this time... I have found the medicine, you can't leave me."

Jing Jiaren pulled away from his hot embrace, picked up a large bag of medicine, and brought some water.

There are many wounds, big and small, on his body...

Saturate the cotton with medicinal alcohol and gently wipe away the dirt.

Jing Jiaren's whole body was tired, and her arms felt like they were broken off that didn't belong to her.

Every time she saw his wounds, she felt sad and distressed, feeling the pain of needle pricks.

He suffered so much, but she lived a comfortable life.

She even thought it would be good to live on this small island with him like this.

Why is she so selfish? She doesn't know how hard it is for him?

Jing Jiaren sobbed, cried for a while, stopped for a while, and never gave up on treating Ximen Longting...

Fortunately, rubbing alcohol on the body can also evaporate heat and reduce fever.

Jing Jiaren helped him treat his wounds while wiping his whole body with wet alcohol to disinfect and reduce fever.

Ximen Longting was in a daze, and most of the murmurs coming out of his mouth had Jing Jiaren's name.

No matter what time, she was the only one he thought about.

Even if you are unconscious...

Ximen Longting frowned, his lips were stained with paper, and Jing Jiaren's voice kept lingering in his ears [Ximen Longting, you have to take good care of your body, you can't get sick... You are sick, what should I do?]

He is sick and collapses, what should she do?

What should Jing Jiaren do!?

Ximen Longting's painful body woke him up vigorously. A painful force pulled him into the abyss.

Ximen Longting was ill for several days, sometimes awake and sometimes confused.

When he was awake, he hugged her, kept teasing her, telling her love stories, and vowed to assure her that he was cured.

But when he passed out in the blink of an eye, he didn't say hello.

Jing Jiaren could do nothing but take care of him, give him medicine and water, and suppress him from eating when he was awake.

No one in the vast sea can help her.
Chapter completed!