"Don't be afraid, you are safe now."
A big hand gently rubbed her back, again and again.
Damn it, why is her body still so cold?!
The doctor had already put her on an IV drip and prescribed some cold medicine, which she had taken, but it seemed to have no effect at all!
Wu Yao was sweating profusely from the heat, while the woman in his arms was still as cold as ice, no matter how much he tried to warm her up. If it weren't for the fact that she was talking in her sleep and still breathing, he would have suspected that she had passed away, her body was so devoid of warmth!
Just as Wu Yao was at a loss for what to do,
the woman in his arms suddenly began to cry softly, not knowing what she had dreamed of, her delicate eyebrows knitted tightly together.
"Yiyi, what's wrong? Don't cry..." Wu Yao clumsily wiped her tears, "Yiyi, wake up, you're having a nightmare..."
