Feng Qinghuan gently called Yan Nanming, allowing him to calm down slowly. Hearing Feng Qinghuan’s warm and gentle words, Yan Nanming’s emotions began to calm down. He subconsciously told himself that the girl could not be hurt, and could believe it. Then he slowly let go of his hands. Feng Qinghuan took his hands off his neck, grabbed them tightly, and comforted him until he fell asleep.
After Yan Nanming fell asleep, Feng Qinghuan went outside to use the knowledge he knew, picked some herbs and applied them to Yan Nanming’s wound.
After doing all this, Feng Qinghuan touched Yan Nanming’s forehead again. It was no longer so hot. It seemed that the fever had subsided a lot, so she put him aside to rest. Considering that Yan Nanming needed to eat and replenish his energy after waking up, he went to the pool outside to catch some small fish, picked some wood, used fire sticks to make fire, roast a few fish, and picked some wild fruits. He ate some of them himself, and then stayed by Yan Nanming’s side, never leaving until he woke up.
It was almost evening before Yan Nanming woke up.
Yan Nanming woke up and found that Feng Qinghuan was sitting beside him, and the wound on his body had been cleaned up, and medicine was applied. He knew that Feng Qinghuan had helped him, but his body did not think that he had lost too much blood and became cold. Instead, a warm current flowed through his heart.
Feng Qinghuan saw Yan Nanming looking at his own body, immediately turned his head aside and explained, “I didn’t mean to drag your clothes on purpose. I was just worried that there were other wounds on you, so I untied them and looked at them. Moreover, your clothes were dirty, and wearing them on your body would cause wounds to be infected.”
“I know, I have no other intentions, just thank you. But how did you find this place?” Yan Nanming asked in confusion.
Feng Qinghuan still didn’t turn around to see him, but just turned his head and replied, “I see that you have delivered food to you these two days and found that you have not eaten. The hut doesn’t look like someone has come back. I’m worried that something happened to you, so I came to the mountain to find you.”
Yan Nanming thanked Feng Qinghuan again. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have said something in his sleep, and asked tentatively: “Did I say anything I shouldn’t say when I was sleeping before?”
Feng Qinghuan thought Yan Nanming was worried about his identity being exposed, and said, “No, you have been sleeping before and didn’t say anything.”
Although Yan Nanming did want to hide his identity, it was not the one Feng Qinghuan thought. Although Yan Nanming had been in a coma, he still knew some of the things he did in a confused state. He clearly remembered Feng Qinghuan’s words to comfort himself, so he thought she had already known it, just afraid that she would be embarrassed.
Helping her shadow hide, he said to her: “Actually, it doesn’t matter if you know it. I won’t harm you. As long as you help me keep it secret, don’t tell others, otherwise it may be dangerous for you if it is spread.”
“Let me go.”Heart, I won’t say it. “When Feng Qinghuan heard Yan Nanming’s words, she promised him. “It seems that Brother Yan is really a killer. This matter must not be known to anyone, including Dad, otherwise Brother Yan will be in danger. “
I can only say that the two of them have grasped the right focus, and the others are wrong. This is really a beautiful misunderstanding…
“Brother Yan, you just woke up and must be hungry. There is some food here, so you can use some first. After I go back, I will see that I will make other food for you. “When he said that, he handed him a skewer of grilled fish.