Listen to the woods and trees, and Yunting's heart is particularly confused.

Looks like Old Five is right. Something's wrong with his heart.

Before, he thought the trees were dead, his heart was affected, and he was afraid that if he wasn't there, the trees would be killed.

His heart cares too much, so there will be some suffering and some imbalances. Even sleepless all night.

Every night the trees were injured, the clouds didn't close their eyes. He was afraid he would lose her if he closed his eyes.

This state of affairs is very wrong.

“Yunting... help me...” Trees are still talking in their dreams.

Wood doesn't sound very loud, but it hurts a lot.

Her voice sounded like she was doing everything she could to shout, but she couldn't.

“I'm here, I'm here.” Yunting hugged the trees and patted her on the back, trying to make a fool of her.

Wood also leaned smoothly into Yunting's chest, the sound was still a bit repressed sand dumb: “Yunting... where are you...”

“I'm here, don't be afraid. ”

Yunting just responded to the trees and felt the chest burn so badly that he hurried to look at the trees' faces.

Her face had turned completely red, like a thick layer of rouge all over her face.

Yunting hurriedly touched the forehead of the trees with his hands.

“So hot. ”

Yunting hurried up to get her a towel to cool her down.

Yunting got out of bed for such a while, and the trees hummed their dreams, shouting Yunting's name, and saying some strange things.

She fell asleep quietly when Yunting arrived and gave her a hug.

Yunting really couldn't sleep this night, so she kept changing the towels for the trees.

Later, Yunting had no choice but to call Ninghe at night and let the professional doctor see it.

Peaceful was rather depressed and woke up in the middle of the night. But as soon as he heard that the trees were sick, the guy was very excited and came quickly to pack his equipment.

Unfortunately, when Yunting saw the needle in his hand, he warned him across his face: "No blood, no hanging needles, no blood. ”

“Second Brother, do you still have common sense? It's common medical sense to take a blood test to see if there are any other problems. ”

“Don't give me that, or I'll go.” Yun Ting pushed Ning Hei out of his temper.

“Look, look, of course.” Ninghe immediately became honest: “You forgot, my grandmother is a TCM and I can still touch the pulse! ”

“Not yet. ”

Peaceful touched the pulse of the trees, his face flashed with disappointment. Change your hand and touch it again!

Looking at Ning He, his face was bitter, his eyebrows were stirring together, and Yun Ting's heart stirred together.

“How's she doing? ”

“Is it a fever? I don't dare prescribe drugs without taking blood. I prescribe her some antipyretics and blood pills. Looking back on some Chinese medicine, it's not a big problem.” Doctors who are accustomed to gunshot wounds and knife wounds see the cold as a minor problem.

He lacked everything else in his medicine box. He lacked the most blood medicine, so he gave it to Yunting.

Joe Hui was also worried about the trees. He had already burned open water and cooled half a pot.

Now to drink medicine, use the hot water in the warm bottle, exchange the cold water, and bring a glass of warm water.

Now the problem is again, the trees are burning a little confused and the mouth can't even be broken.

Yunting pinched the jaw of the forest tree and dared not push hard. He finally opened a stitch. He wanted to feed some water first, and the water came out again.