"Yi Bing fell ill and developed a high fever, which lasted throughout the night.
The next day, Huang De Han arrived to find Yi Bing completely unconscious due to the fever.
Huang De Han was hesitant to take Yi Bing to the hospital, so he quickly went to buy fever-reducing medicine and fed it to her.
However, Yi Bing was delirious from the fever, and when Huang De Han gave her some water, she couldn't swallow it and most of it spilled out of her mouth.
Huang De Han wiped her mouth with a towel, then helped her up, opened her mouth, and inserted the fever-reducing medicine.
After some struggle, Yi Bing finally managed to swallow the medicine.
Despite taking the medicine, she remained unconscious.
Huang De Han soaked a towel in mineral water and placed it on her forehead.
"I've done everything I can. If you don't get better, it's fate, not my fault," Huang De Han murmured to himself sitting by the bedside.
In her dazed state, Yi Bing heard Huang De Han's words, and tears rolled down her cheeks.
She kept telling herself, "You have to hold on, you can't die!"
Huang De Han changed the wet towels for Yi Bing several times, but her high fever still did not subside.
He checked her temperature again, and it was 39.5 degrees.
Four hours had passed since he last gave her the fever-reducing medicine, so Huang De Han gave her another dose.
Perhaps due to Yi Bing's strong willpower and intense desire to survive, her fever finally began to recede.
It must be said that Yi Bing was incredibly lucky.
In the afternoon, she woke up.
However, she was very weak.
When Huang De Han saw Yi Bing wake up, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"You're awake? What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it for you."
Yi Bing initially wanted to refuse, but seeing Huang De Han's gentle expression, she had a change of heart and said, "I want porridge."
"Okay, wait here. I'll go buy it for you right away."
Saying that, Huang De Han stood up.
He looked at Yi Bing and hesitated whether to tie her up with a rope or not.
Seeing Huang De Han's hesitation, Yi Bing, with tears in her eyes and in a weak voice, said, "I'm already this sick, how could I escape? Don't you trust me?"
Seeing Yi Bing's pale face and teary eyes, Huang De Han's heart softened, and he said, "Then I'll go and come back quickly."
Although Huang De Han didn't tie Yi Bing up, he locked the door before leaving.
As soon as Huang De Han left, Yi Bing excitedly got up.
Her fever had just subsided, and she felt weak all over. She was dizzy. But she still gritted her teeth and got out of bed.
With her feet touching the floor, it felt like stepping on cotton. She took a few unsteady steps and was already out of breath.
She clenched her teeth and moved towards the door.
But the door was locked.
She vigorously shook the door, but it didn't budge.
Yi Bing was furious. She raised her foot and kicked the door with all her strength.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
She kicked several times, but the door remained intact.
Yi Bing didn't give up. She went to the window.
But the windows were surrounded by wooden bars, and she couldn't pry them open.
Yi Bing felt hopeless and couldn't help but cry.
Was she going to die here?
She refused to accept it!
She carefully examined the wooden bars on the window. If she could break one of them, she could climb out.
But the bars were so thick, how could she break them?
She looked at the end of the bed, where several bags were placed—things Huang De Han had bought."
She quickly walked over and with a "splash," emptied everything from the bag.
But inside the bag were just some snacks, fruits, and daily necessities.
There were no sharp objects or knives at all.
The light in her eyes dimmed.
Afraid that Huang De Han would come back and find her awake, Yi Bing packed everything back into the bag and placed it back where it was.
Then she returned to bed and lay down.
