A strong sense of powerlessness and emptiness came towards him, making him distressed and uncomfortable.

Accompanied by the hidden pain that sometimes does not exist on the body, every pain is infinitely magnified in this long torment.

He wanted to smoke again, but in the hospital, there was not a single cigarette.

It seemed that at this moment he became a real blind man, not only could he see nothing, but he could not see any light and color in the darkness.

The vivid world in the afternoon disappeared, leaving only a more desolate and dead silence.

Fu Xiangxi leaned against the head of the bed, breathing heavily in the dark, with difficulty and pain, as if he was fighting a trapped beast.

When the door was pushed open, he thought he had auditory hallucinations.

Until the clear footsteps sounded, someone sat in front of the bed and placed his hand on his forehead, "Oh my God, are you having a fever? You are so hot, all of you sweat!"

He grabbed the hand, like a life-saving driftwood, pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Qin Qihua patted his back comfortably, turned to the butler and said, "Call the doctor quickly. He is in a bad state and is very burning."

The housekeeper hurried to greet the doctor because the medical staff came quickly in the hospital.

The doctor said: "I do have a fever... He is now under a low resistance, so I will give it a shot first to reduce the fever."

Qin Qihua stroked his back and was about to let go of him, but he held her and refused to let go.

Qin Qihua said: "Get the injection first."

Fu Xiangxi said in a hoarse voice: "I won't get an injection."

"You have a fever."

“Physical cooling.”

"A shot can reduce the fever as soon as possible."

"unnecessary."

"But……"

"I make the decision on my body!"

Even though his body was extremely weak, when Fu Xiangxi was stubborn, his whole body exuded an irresistible strength.

Qin Qihua looked at the doctor in embarrassment, and the doctor could only say: "Then use physical fever reduction method first and observe for a period of time. If you don't have to, then take other measures."

Qin Qihua patted Fu Xiangxi's back, "Okay, just follow what you said, you can let go of me first."

Fu Xiangxi slowly let go of his arms and turned to grab one of her hands.

The doctor began to deal with the heat and sweat on his body.

Qin Qihua sat quietly by the side to accompany her.

At this time, she was extremely glad that she had come over, otherwise she would have been sleeping at home when he was most uncomfortable.

When the warm water was brought, Qin Qihua sent it to Fu Xiangxi's lips, "Come on, drink more water."

Fu Xiangxi lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he held the straw in his mouth, and drank a whole glass of water.

When the medical staff left the room, she stood alone in the room and watched him.

Fu Xiangxi whispered: "Aren't you back? Why are you here again?"

Qin Qihua said: "I counted on my fingers and you need me tonight, so come here."

Fu Xiangxi pulled the corners of his lips, "I am like a waste now."

"I'm very weak when I'm sick. Don't dislike myself so much." Qin Qihua reached out and gently touched his cheek. The temperature was not that high.

Fu Xiangxi felt the touch between her fingers and wanted to reach out to grab it, but he did nothing, just said sarcastically, "But my illness may not be cured for the rest of my life."

"Then you are Fu Xiangxi too." Qin Qihua explored his temperature and changed a towel for him to apply it on his forehead.

"So what about Fu Xiangxi?" His voice was low, as if he muttered to himself. Looking back in his mind, he had a higher heart and aspirations, but even if he had more wealth, fame and status, what about now?

...I'm not lying on the hospital bed like a useless person.

"Fu Xiangxi is my husband." Qin Qihua responded.

She leaned down and kissed his lips, slowly said, "I don't think it's strange or bad for you now. I know you're uncomfortable, I can't help you. But I don't think you're a waste. On the contrary, I think you're really amazing. You can't see, you can still play the piano, use a computer, and control your own life... You can get into a school that I can never get into in my life, you can do a lot of things I can't do, you can speak several languages ​​that I can't understand, and you will listen to me quietly and patiently... Also, you are really beautiful, and you have a face that makes people unable to get angry."

Fu Xiangxi: “…………”

After all, it depends on your face.
Chapter completed!