Ying Shao is a Girl

The light suddenly appeared and the cold air finally began to dissipate.

The fire was completely extinguished, leaving only a pile of ashes.

Yimo, who had been holding up all night, was now numb with all the blood in his body.

It was finally dawn.

Yi Mo mechanically took out his mobile phone, clicked on the address book, and scrolled down the page.

It's too difficult, you can't bend or stretch your fingers.

It took a lot of effort to make the call.

"Boss! Help! If you don't come, Sac and I will freeze to death!" You will get two cold corpses!

Yi Mo hurriedly shouted into the phone, his voice was already hoarse.

Frozen.

Ying Junchu heard that something was wrong in his voice and asked, "Where are you? Give me your location."

"..."

Yimo used his mechanical fingers to locate Ying Junchu.

Oh, now just wait for the boss to come and save them.

-

It takes several hours to drive from the International Hotel to the coast.

It was around eight o'clock in the morning, and the sun had just risen. Behind you are the mysterious and silent desert, and in front of you are the sea and rocks. There is no cloud in the blue sky. Flocks of seabirds fly around, occasionally making some calls, which adds to the beauty of the scenery. The emptiness all around.

"Ah sneeze!"

"Ah sneeze!"

"Ah...ah sneeze!"

The sound of Yimo sneezing kept coming from the car.

Imo was sitting in the passenger seat, and his feet were covered with tissues used to wipe his nose.

It's almost piled up into a hill.

Ying Junchu glanced at him indifferently.

"You two spent the night outside, do you think your life is too long?"

There is a large temperature difference between day and night in the desert, and the temperature at night can drop to minus ten degrees Celsius or even dozens of degrees Celsius, enough to freeze people to death.

"Ah...no, no...boss, we just..."

"It's just...ah sneeze!"

"Ah sneeze!"

"..."

Immo's nose was itchy, he kept sneezing and shed tears.

"We just came out to play..."

Hearing this, Ying Junchu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Playing? I almost lost my life playing."

Immo scratched his head.

"Uh... well, it's my fault. I forgot to fill up the car with gas. There's not enough gas, so we can't go back."

Harmful!

One misstep will lead to eternal hatred!

"Why didn't you call me yesterday?"

"The temperature is so low at night that you can't drive, and it's easy to get lost at night. There are no lights in this damn place. If you're not careful, you'll fall into the swamp."

If you fall into a swamp at night, you will have no choice but to die.

"Aren't I thinking about you, boss?" Is there any assistant more loyal than me?

"No need, I'm not as stupid as you."

"If anything happens in the future, let me know as soon as possible."

Her voice was calm and emotionless.

"Oh fine."

"Ah sneeze!"

"Ah sneeze!"

"Ah...ah sneeze!"

Immo started sneezing again and couldn't stop.

"Mr. Ying, don't blame him. I also bear a lot of responsibility for this matter. I didn't think it through clearly."

Ying Junchu glanced at Sak in the rearview mirror, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his lips were purple from the cold.

Sack had a cold, she knew.

This disease can be big or small.

But once it attacks, it can be very troublesome and even fatal in severe cases.

"How are you doing?"

"Much better. Thanks to Imoo, otherwise I would be miserable now."

"Ahem..." Sak's face looked very bad, but fortunately he was not dead yet.

"..." Ying Junchu was helpless.

One and two are sick.

-

Ying Junchu threw both of them into the local hospital.

It's no joke to freeze outside all night, not to mention that Sack has a cold.

Even more careless.

"Boss, I don't want to go to the hospital! I don't want to take medicine!" The medicine tastes terrible!

For a foodie, this is a disaster.

Ying Junchu gave him a cold look.

"..." Yimo swallowed hard.