Chapter 1244
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His back was leaning against the rock wall, which was craggy and jagged. When he fell, his back had hit the sharpest part of the rock. He reckoned that it was because he had lost some weight. His back was stained with dew, and it was painful and itchy. It was as if countless ants were gnawing on his wound.
He had not eaten or drunk anything for a day and a night. His throat was almost smoking from coughing.
All the bad things had come together to form a hopeless situation.
Yoo Yoo buried his face in his arms, full of hope. When he opened his eyes and looked up again, Xiao Yichen had already reached out to him from inside the cave …
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After passing through a large forest, there was a road that was several kilometers long.
Xiao Yichen and Lisa ran and stopped on the road one after another. They tried their best to establish contact with the troops in the shortest time possible.
At this time, the sun was slowly rising from the horizon. Although it was early in the morning, the temperature could not reach them, but it still drove away some of the coldness and brought about a rare warmth.
Xiao Yichen's footsteps became heavier and heavier. He was in a state of overload and could collapse at any moment.
His condition was worse than Yun Tianyou's.
He was covered in injuries. Some of them were not treated in time and were already inflamed, causing excruciating pain.
Even so, he didn't slow down at all.
That was because Yoo Yoo was still waiting for him!
A minute later meant a minute more danger!
Lisa looked at his stiff and forbearing expression and knew that he was enduring the pain on his body.
"I'll carry you," she said.
Mu Yichen looked at her in surprise, but he quickly hid the surprise in his eyes and coldly said, "No!"
She had always respected the strong. In her eyes, Mu Yichen's willpower was shockingly strong, so her impression of him changed somewhat!
Mu Yichen's throat was extremely dry. Suddenly, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.
Lisa immediately walked over and reached out to help him.
Mu Yichen did not reach out his hand, though.
His shoulders were heaving violently, and his breathing was rapid. Despite his efforts to restrain himself, his whole body was strangely stiff.
Mu Yichen gritted his teeth and slowly stretched his body. He took a deep breath of cold air and tried to push himself up from the ground with his hand on the wall.
However, when he half-knelt on one knee and propped his upper body up, his vision turned black. He felt dizzy and his back was instantly covered in cold sweat.
Lisa reached out to touch his forehead and was shocked to find that he had a fever.
Beads of cold sweat the size of beans on his forehead and flowed down.
Mu Yichen opened his eyes. His face was ghastly pale without a trace of blood.
Lisa knelt on one knee on the ground and gently wiped away the cold sweat on his face. She had already guessed that the wounds on his body must have been infected. Coupled with the exhaustion of his physical strength throughout the night, this led to the fever.
However, she didn't have any more medicine on her.
"Is it serious?" She knitted her brows and asked with concern.
Yoo Yoo had already told her to protect him, so at this moment, it was her duty to protect him!
Mu Yichen bit his lips and shook his head, "It's fine!"
As he spoke, another bean-sized bead of cold sweat rolled down his face.
No matter how strong he was, his body could not deceive her eyes.
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