Huo Jingyi quickly sent Ye Jiaqi to the hospital.

After more than an hour of dripping water, injections, and medicine, Ye Jiaqi's high fever still didn't go away.

"Good day, good day!" Huo Jingyi shouted in her ear, "Wake up."

Huo Jingyi was panicked.

If it continues to burn like this, something might happen.

"Doctor!" Huo Jingyi shouted hurriedly, "Why doesn't the fever go away? Is there nothing you can do?"

"Mr. Huo, don't worry, we are thinking of a way."

Several doctors are already in a hurry.

Various methods have been tried, but the temperature has not dropped at all.

Ye Jiaqi's arm had been stabbed several times, and Huo Jingyi felt distressed just looking at it.

Time passed little by little, and the night passed, and Ye Jiaqi still didn't wake up.

"Jia Qi, can you hear me? I'm Huo Jingyi, wake up, let's go to Singapore." Huo Jingyi shook her arm.

His handsome brows and eyes were full of fatigue and weariness.

He also didn't sleep a wink all day and night.

He was talking, but Ye Jiaqi acted as if he didn't hear anything.

No intention of waking up.

Not only that, Ye Jiaqi's fever didn't go away at all!

"Is there anything you can do?" Huo Jingyi got angry at several doctors, "Isn't it just a fever that can't be cured? What's the point of feeding you!"

"Mr. Huo." The leading middle-aged male doctor apologized, "It's not our problem, it's Ms. Ye's unwillingness to wake up."

"What's the meaning?"

A sense of panic rose from the soles of his feet, and his whole body was startled.

Don't want to wake up?

"That is to say, Miss Ye subconsciously does not want to wake up and has no sense of survival." The doctor was also helpless.

All kinds of medicines have been taken, and there is no reason why the fever cannot be reduced.

There is only one possibility: Ye Jiaqi doesn't want to wake up.

Huo Jingyi closed his eyes slightly, his face even more tired.

Don't want to wake up...

Does she want to accompany Josnian?

It turns out that no matter how cold the heart or surface is, it can't be worth twelve years of love day and night.

"Mr. Huo, you can try to stimulate Miss Ye's nerves. As long as you have the consciousness of survival, everything will be easy." The doctor suggested.

"What else can excite her..." Huo Jingyi shook his head.

He sat on the edge of the bed and silently looked down at Ye Jiaqi.

He gently stroked her cheek with his fingers: "Jiaqi, didn't you tell me that you should live well? If he is dead, you shouldn't feel that much."

On the bed, Ye Jiaqi had his eyes closed, his face soft and quiet.

The long eyelashes hang down like small fans.

"Jia Qi, you are still young. How about I accompany you from now on?" Huo Jingyi said lightly, "Promise me to wake up, okay? We will talk about the rest later."

His hand caressed the cold back of her hand.

His heart was cold to the core.

Ye Jiaqi had no reaction.

Huo Jingyi was really at a loss. He said a lot of things, but she didn't react at all.

He even lied to her that Josnian was not dead and was still alive.

She also had no reaction.

Huo Jingyi felt a chill all over her body. Did she not want to live?

When I was in Singapore, I told him clearly that I would live a good life.

She also said that after the New Year, she should work harder, read books, and work hard to make progress.

But now...what the heck.

"Ye Jiaqi, you little liar." Huo Jingyi was confused and his eyes turned red.

This little liar doesn’t want to live anymore.

Although she is a helpless girl, is there really no one in this world that she cares about?
Chapter completed!