Zhiyuan stood up and gave a deep bow. "Thank you so much. You...you have no idea how grateful I am to you."
He nodded. "It's my duty as a doctor. We will leave now. Inform me immediately once she wakes up."
They left the small hut. Zhiyuan finally collapsed in relief. From the moment he saw Xinyi flowing away to how she fell and then seeing her unconscious made him tired. The rapid thudding in his chest, the fear tightening his stomach began to calm down as he saw her breathe steadily.
Zhiyuan tremblingly held her hand and rested his forehead as he broke down into tears. When he saw how unmoving and lifeless she felt in his arms, he thought for real that he lost her forever. She was so pale and weak. The thought of her death sent shivers down his spine. The thought of her not alive and breathing anymore gave him the chills. His whole life with her came flashing by in his eyes.