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Fang Jing Shu smiled weakly, "It's fine, I'll just rest for a bit."
Ke Wenbo looked at her pale face, filled with worry. He suddenly regretted listening to Fang Jing Shu and coming to this place.
In the following days, Fang Jing Shu's condition fluctuated, and Ke Wenbo's heart hung in suspense. He began to doubt whether this honeymoon was a mistake.
In the thin air, Fang Jing Shu's altitude sickness worsened. Watching her suffer made Ke Wenbo feel as if a heavy stone was pressing down on his heart.
"Should we go back?" Ke Wenbo asked tentatively, his voice full of concern.
Fang Jing Shu forced a smile and shook her head. "I'm fine, Wen Bo. I just need to rest a bit. It's not easy to come here," she said, but then couldn't help coughing a few times, her face growing even paler.
Seeing her in such a weak state made Ke Wenbo feel even more guilty. He got up and poured her a cup of hot water, carefully handing it to her. "Drink some hot water to warm yourself up."
Fang Jing Shu took the cup and sipped it slowly, but her eyes revealed deep exhaustion. Ke Wenbo sighed softly and gently held her in his arms. "I'm sorry, Fang Jing Shu. It's all my fault for bringing you here to suffer."
Fang Jing Shu shook her head lightly in his embrace, her voice faint. "It's not your fault; I wanted to come."
Ke Wenbo held her tightly, feeling a mix of emotions.
In the following days, Fang Jing Shu's condition did not improve; it only worsened. Ke Wenbo stayed by her side without leaving, feeding her meals, giving her medicine, and keeping her company.
He even started learning some simple local dialects to communicate with the local doctors.
However, Fang Jing Shu's condition continued to deteriorate, and she began experiencing difficulty breathing. Ke Wenbo panicked; he realized the seriousness of the situation and immediately contacted the local hospital.
The hospital was poorly equipped and had outdated medical facilities. After examining Fang Jing Shu, the doctor gravely informed Ke Wenbo that her condition was critical and that she needed to be transferred to a larger hospital for treatment.
Ke Wenbo felt frantic; he quickly arranged for the transfer. However, due to the long distance and rough mountain roads, the transfer was fraught with risks.
On the bumpy road, Fang Jing Shu's breathing grew weaker. Ke Wenbo held her hand tightly, filled with fear and helplessness. He kept encouraging Fang Jing Shu to hang in there, assuring her that everything would be alright.
Finally, they arrived at the city hospital. Fang Jing Shu was rushed into the emergency room while Ke Wenbo anxiously waited outside. Time passed slowly, and his heart grew heavier with each moment.
After several hours, the doctor came out and told Ke Wenbo that Fang Jing Shu's condition had stabilized but that she would need to stay in the hospital for observation for a while longer.
Ke Wenbo finally breathed a sigh of relief. Exhausted, he walked into the ward and looked at Fang Jing Shu lying on the bed with a pale face, feeling a deep sense of pain and guilt.
After the doctor left, Ke Wenbo sat by Fang Jing Shu's bedside, holding her hand and staying awake all night. The sky outside gradually brightened but remained gray and dull, mirroring his current mood.
He looked at Fang Jing Shu's pale face and took a deep breath; the smell of disinfectant mixed with her faint fragrance brought him an inexplicable sense of comfort.
When Fang Jing Shu woke up and saw Ke Wenbo sleeping by the bed with traces of tears at the corners of his eyes, she felt a pang in her heart. Gently pulling out her hand to wipe his tears, she accidentally brushed against his wound.
"Ah!" Ke Wenbo winced in pain and woke up.
"You're awake?" A joyful smile spread across Ke Wenbo's face as he saw Fang Jing Shu open his eyes, as if a ray of sunlight had suddenly pierced through a cloudy sky.
"How long have I been asleep?" Fang Jing Shu's voice was a bit hoarse.
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