Subordinate Doting - Chap 166
”Then fire him.”
”Why?”
He Zhuo was silent.
”Because the only thing you feel before you burn to death is cold. I’ve tried it.”
Ji Tingyu’s tears burst out instantly.
So what you just saw was all real.
He had suffered all the pain he had suffered in his previous life, and knew how painful it was to have a broken leg, how inconvenient it was to be deaf, how poisons would cause hallucinations, and how one would feel cold before being burned to death. He used these to pull himself out of a desperate situation and protect himself until now.
”Actually…I have already forgiven you.”
The cat rubbed him with its ears, choking with sobs as it spoke word by word: “Mr. Zang said that I can only be reborn if I come back willingly. So from the moment I chose to come back with you, I had already forgiven you. I was so scared and wanted to be free so much, but I still chose to go through the whole journey with you again. But you used yourself to eliminate my pain, so I forgot everything…”
He Zhuo blinked, stunned in confusion, his Adam’s apple rolling up and down: “How do you know——”
Before he could finish his words, he fell forward.
”Brother!” Ji Tingyu’s eyes widened in fear and he quickly caught him.
In that second, his breathing suddenly stagnated, and his voice was trembling: “Don’t do this… don’t do this… We have finally come this far, don’t leave me…”
A guilty finger poked my shoulder.
Sanka, who wanted to pretend that he didn’t exist, reminded him: “Director Ji, he seems… just having a fever.”
The cat’s watery eyes froze for a moment.
“…Fever?”
I reached out and touched his forehead, and it was indeed very hot.
I held my breath and touched my neck again, and my pulse was still there.
Ji Tingyu suddenly lost his temper, hugged him in his arms and rubbed him with the tip of his ear, then glared at Sangka: “What did you give him to drink?”
”…” Sangka’s flattering smile was still frozen on his face. He thought to himself that if he had known that you would have this attitude, he would not have told you just now.
But he didn’t want to offend this plague god, so he quickly explained: “It’s just a little sleeping pill that will make him sleep. I saw that he was not mentally normal, and he was wearing the badge of the press department, so I wanted to knock him out and take him away to your base.”
Ji Tingyu was finally relieved: “Thank you.”
An urgent eagle cry was heard from the sky. Sha Moqing flew low towards the top of the mountain, sticking to the dark clouds. Seeing that Ji Tingyu was fine, he finally felt relieved. His eyes moved down to He Zhuo in his arms: “Brother, how is he?”
Ji Tingyu was exhausted both physically and mentally.
”Go back quickly, he has a fever.”
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He Zhuo was already seriously injured and had been freezing himself in a coffin on a snowy mountain for two hours. It would be strange if he didn’t have a fever.
When I checked the temperature, it soared to 40 degrees, and my forehead was so hot that I could fry an egg on it.
The doctor gave him a quick-acting antipyretic drug and injected nutrient injections mixed with glucose into his blood vessels. He also instructed Mo Moqing and Rosalind to carry Ji Tingyu to the clinic.
”Boss, Mr. He is fine, but he will be unconscious for at least two or three days before waking up. Let me take a look at your injuries first.”
”No need, I’m fine.” Ji Tingyu didn’t even raise his head. He said he would not go no matter what, and insisted on keeping watch for He Zhuo despite his injuries.
Rosaline and the others couldn’t persuade him, so they could only let him do what he wanted.
Ji Tingyu scrubbed his body, changed towels back and forth, and rubbed the palms and soles of his feet with alcohol every half hour. He did it all himself. He was clumsy but careful, and was cautious with every move.
As she was doing this, tears started to flow down her cheeks. She lowered her head and sobbed, mumbling into his chest:
”Brother, please wake up quickly, look at me…”
In just one night, I almost shed all the tears from two lifetimes.
As long as He Zhuo is unconscious, he can’t let go of the worry in his heart.
When he closed his eyes, he could see the miserable state of the Wolf King’s previous life. Before he chose to parachute, his face was ruined and he was about to die. Sometimes he couldn’t even distinguish between dreams and reality. As soon as he saw the slightest rise and fall of his chest, he would reach out to feel if he was still breathing.
The gate knife moved away from the back of He Zhuo’s neck and hung on his neck.
This went on until noon of the next day, when Ji Tingyu finally collapsed in front of the bed. Rosalind kept muttering, “My two ancestors took turns to torment me,” and she couldn’t help feeling distressed, so she carried Ji Tingyu to the clinic for examination.
He had a mild concussion and several soft tissue contusions of varying degrees. The doctor asked him to stay in the hospital for a few days for observation.
But how could he possibly live there?
After finishing the infusion that afternoon, he jumped out of the window while the nurse was changing the dressing, ran to the snow-capped mountains, and dug snow caves all over the mountain. He emptied all the snow caves where hunters hid their things, and finally found a male herring.
She took the deer penis blood with ease, returned to the base and fed it to He Zhuo mouth-to-mouth, then took a warm bath, crawled into his bed naked, and used herself to make him sweat.
He Zhuo was well taken care of by him.
His body was clean and fresh, and even the smallest wounds were bandaged.
Ji Tingyu supported his body and sat on the bed facing each other, with three layers of thick quilts wrapped around them. Sweat was slowly secreted through their naked skin and gradually blended together. Finally, a blush appeared on his face, and he looked a little more lively.
Ji Tingyu’s eyes were swollen, like a poor goldfish.
He stared at He Zhuo for a long time, and took the trouble to check whether his ears and legs were intact. At the same time, he realized belatedly that everything had a traceable path.
Being chased by battlefield hunters on the snowy mountains and his leg injured by a bomb, He Zhuo was so angry and devastated.
When He Zhuo was recuperating at Big Beard’s house, the first thing he asked when he woke up was to ask him if his ear was broken.
When he found out about William, he immediately decided to kill him. When he heard about the appearance of Baby Face, he panicked like never before and risked his life to kill the mutant octopus on the cruise ship…
Because he was too scared.
He was afraid that Ji Tingyu would become disabled again, deaf again, and tortured again. He remembered every bit of pain his kitten had suffered in his previous life and was afraid that Ji Tingyu would repeat the same mistakes.
