Chapter 2823: Stir-fried bean sprouts with scallions: carry her down the mountain

Chapter 2823: Stir-fried bean sprouts with scallions: carry her down the mountain

Who would suddenly faint when confessing their love.
Ye Cong didn’t get an answer. He only got to see Xin Ya in his arms.
“Ya-er, Ya-er…”Ye Cong instinctively reached out to catch Xin YA’s body. His forehead fell on her forehead with abnormal warmth.
Ye Cong cursed in a low voice and directly carried Xin ya up. He stopped Xin Miao and Xin Yang who were going home and told them to go home first. He sent Xin ya to the hospital.
Xin Miao panicked when she saw her sister pass out. However, the infirmary was at the foot of the mountain. It was impossible for ye Cong to find it.
“Yang Yang, go home and tell your parents first. I’ll go with Brother Ye,”Xin Miao said decisively and followed ye Cong down the mountain with Xin Ya.
The way down the mountain was not easy. Ye Cong switched from carrying Xin Miao to carrying her on his back. He let Xin Miao walk to the other side of the mountain. He was afraid that something would happen to her.
When they found out that Xin ya had fainted, Xin Ya’s parents became anxious.
“Carry her down the mountain? It’s so far,”Xin Ya’s mother said. She turned to look at her husband. “Ride your bike and chase after her. Yang Yang and I will follow from behind.”
“Brother Ye said that it’s too dangerous on the road, so he won’t let my father ride his bike over.”Xin Yang panted heavily. She didn’t forget to finish her sentence. “Brother Ye has already carried my sister down the mountain.”
Xin Ya’s mother wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn’t say anything.
Putting aside the fact that ye Cong knew that it would take so long to go down the mountain, he just didn’t know that she would instinctively decide to carry her daughter down the mountain at the first moment. What was there to be picky about with such a person?
When ye Cong carried Xin ya down the mountain, Xin Ya woke up for a period of time. She just felt dizzy and thought that it was because she was nervous, but now she felt that it wasn’t because she was nervous.
She remembered that ye Cong’s shoulder was injured, so she instinctively wanted to go down.
“Don’t move. We’ll reach the hospital in a while,”ye Cong said in a low voice. He lifted her up with both hands and continued to walk down the mountain.
Xin Ya moved her lips. In the next moment, she hugged his neck with her weak hands. She did not know whether it was because she felt uncomfortable or something else, but her tears fell uncontrollably onto ye Cong’s clothes. Then, she fainted and disappeared.
It was too slow to bring Xin Miao along. Now that Xin Ya had regained consciousness, ye Cong told Xin Miao to stay here and wait for him to send Xin ya to the hospital before coming back to pick her up.
“But –”
“I’m too slow to bring you along,”ye Cong directly gave the reason.
Xin Miao pursed her lips, but in the end, she still nodded. “Brother Ye, you go first. I can follow behind myself. I’ve walked this road thousands of times, it’s fine.”
Ye Cong looked at this determined girl with a deep gaze. In the end, he nodded and picked up Xin Ya.
Xin Miao:”…”
Xin Miao looked at the person who had disappeared in front of her. It seemed that she was the one who had dragged her back.
Without Xin Miao, Ye Cong’s footsteps were so fast that Xin ya was scared. It was supposed to be a three to four hour journey, but in two hours, they reached the foot of the mountain. Xin Ya showed the way, and Ye Cong took her to the only clinic in town. It wasn’t Big.., there were only two rooms.
Fortunately, there were still people on duty.
Ye Cong put Xin ya down and sat down on a stool. He then hugged Xin Ya and sat her on his lap. “Doctor, she suddenly has a high fever.”
Xin Ya was very shy because of this action. She wanted to get up, but was suppressed by Ye Cong. “I’m fine. It’s just a fever.”
The doctor had probably never seen such a situation in his life. He was stunned for a moment before he took out his stethoscope to help Xin Ya.
Ye Cong held her hand with one hand. It was winter, but his forehead was full of sweat.