The rain grew heavier and heavier, and Shen Li felt her head getting increasingly heavy. As she collapsed into Shen Yu's arms, she was thinking that her idol was injured and she had to take care of him.
Then she fell asleep. Her body's warmth, combined with the faint scent of perfume, lulled her into sleep. She did not care whether the crisis had passed or even if reinforcements could arrive.
It seemed none of that mattered anymore because she had her idol.
"The patient's condition is still not very stable. She might have injured her organs from the fall from a high place and needs further examination to be sure. Additionally, the cold, being drenched by the rain, and shock have weakened her body too much," the doctor said, sweating profusely, an honest report that nevertheless sent shivers down his spine.