Chapter 1571: Beng Beng, I Feel Uncomfortable...

Chapter 1571 Beng Beng, I feel uncomfortable...

Qi Yan’s eyes lit up!

The whole person's state is different.

But when he saw Tan Bengbeng's distressed eyes, he immediately shrank back and leaned into her arms.

"Beng Beng, I feel uncomfortable..."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Are you suffering from heatstroke? You go to the tree and wait for me for a while. I'll get you an ice pack and medicine!" Tan Bengbeng said anxiously.

Just as she was about to let go, Qi Yan grabbed her tightly.

"I don't want anything, don't leave me again, I'm scared." His strange two-color eyes blinked, his expression was extremely insecure.

Seeing his face turn red and white, Tan Bengbeng felt terribly distressed.

He quickly helped him up.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'll help you in first. There is a fan in the room. Your temperature is very high and your clothes are wet. You need to change out of them quickly." Tan Bengbeng said, putting his arm on her shoulders. .

As soon as Qi Yan hugged her, let alone heatstroke, even poisoning could survive right now.

But out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Mo Yongheng standing under the eaves with a dark face. He immediately withered again, hanging on Tan Bengbeng's body, as if he would die in the next second!

The light in his eyes also dimmed, and he said in a hazy voice.

"I'd better not go in. Your brother will be angry. It took a lot of effort for you to get to know each other. You can't ruin your brother-sister relationship just because of me..."

That tone is considerate and sincere.

Tan Bengbeng felt guilty again.

Qi Yan was trying hard to please her brother, and it wasn't like she didn't feel it.

Originally, she also felt that his previous attitude towards her brother was too bad, so it would be better to let her brother vent his anger.

But now seeing Qi Yan like this, her heart began to throb again.

"Stop talking, I'll take you to change clothes."

Tan Bengbeng helped him into the room.

When passing by the corridor eaves, Mo Yongheng's thin lips twitched, and he took one last look at Qi Yan's face covered in night sweat, but still said nothing.

Mo Yongheng was shocked in his heart.

Shocked, Qi Yan would stay and actually go to the corner to face the wall.

He was shocked that the sun was so bright outside. It was completely different from the situation when Qi Yan made him face the wall as a prank, but Qi Yan persisted for so long.

You know, if heat stroke is not treated in time, the problem can be big or small, and it can even kill him!

Qi Yan is the king of medicine. How could he not feel the symptoms of heat stroke?

He actually gritted his teeth and endured it. If Bengbeng hadn't found him, how much longer would he be prepared to endure it?

Mo Yongheng didn't dare to think about the answer, because he always felt that Qi Yan was a madman and might not be afraid of death.

He turned around and looked at Qi Yan, who was lying on the sofa in the living room near Tan Bengbeng, and frowned.

Just as he was about to say something, Tan Bengbeng turned to ask him.

"Brother, do you have a medicine box or ice pack at home?"

"No one has lived here for many years, how come there are these things?" Mo Yongheng said in an indifferent tone, thought for a while, and then opened his lips.

"There should be some old clothes in the wardrobe. You can let him change into them first, but after all, they are clothes of a dead person, if Medicine King doesn't dislike them."

"..."

Tan Bengbeng was also stunned and looked down at Qi Yan.

Ask him what he means with your eyes.

She and her brother came back to worship their ancestors today, and they didn't prepare many things.

The weather was hot and everyone was wearing separate clothes, unlike in the winter when someone could lend him a coat.

If you want to change his clothes now, you can only use the old clothes in the ancestral house. But let alone whether those clothes are the clothes of a dead person, just sitting there for so many years without wearing or washing is enough to make people uncomfortable.