"Miss Zhu, Miss Zhu..." Chen Feng called out to her several times, but Zhu Qian'er showed no response, shivering all over, even the color of her lips had turned white.
There was no doctor on the island, and the rest of the people had already left with the cruise ship because Chen Feng was worried the tsunami might affect the small island, leaving only him and Zhu Qian'er.
Chen Feng had no choice but to carry her into his room. Looking at her wet clothes, he hesitated for a moment, but ultimately decided that saving her was the priority. He took off all her wet clothes, by then he wasn't in the mood to appreciate the scenery, and hurriedly wrapped her up with his quilt.