"I'm sorry, I..." Jiang Li didn't know what to say. He was also in pain.
There was a Ying Heng between them, as if everything had turned into a deadlock.
Ying Xi let out a long sigh, his breath almost trembling, then he whispered, "Let's not talk about this, wait until your fever subsides."
Ying Xi still thought that Jiang Li should go to the hospital, but Jiang Li really didn't want to go, and because he was afraid that Ying Xi would forcefully take him there after he fell asleep, Jiang Li forced himself to stay awake.
Ying Xi, seeing him resist so stubbornly, could only promise.
"I won't take you to the hospital, just close your eyes and rest for a while. Don't keep pushing yourself," Ying Xi simply placed his hand over his eyes.
Jiang Li couldn't bear it any longer and hoarsely said, "You promise, right? Really, don't take me."
"Yes, I promise. Go to sleep, I'll think of something," Ying Xi said.
Only then did Jiang Li fall into a deep sleep.
