She cried out his name a few times. Huo Yunshen was delirious in his high fever and he could vaguely hear Xu Xiyan calling his name.
He thought it was an illusion and reached out to her saying, "Jing Xi, don't go…"
"I'm here. I'm not going anywhere."
Xu Xiyan held his hand, closing her fingers around his.
His palm was wide in her hand. It felt dry and very warm.
His body temperature was so high. Was it a fever?
He mumbled something incomprehensible then fainted. Xu Xiyan touched his forehead with the back of her hand. It really was a fever.
He looked very ill and Xu Xiyan felt an unspeakable heartache. Wasn't he fine yesterday?
How did he suddenly become sick today?
Xu Xiyan had learned Chinese medicine from her grandfather since she was a child. She remained calm as she looked him over and took his pulse, then proceeded to treat him and lower his body temperature.
