Director, Let's Divorce
##Chapter 41 Rescue
"Julian, release! Did you hear me?" Febi was afraid that too long Julian would die.
Julian's lips that had no color of blood moved as if he wanted to say something. However, the intense pain made his voice completely unable to come out.
"What did you say?" Febi quickly pressed her ear against Julian's lips. His lips felt cold as if there was not the slightest warmth. Febi said anxiously, "Tell me again!"
"No. .. go ...." After a long time, two words came out of Julian's mouth that sounded pitiful. Before Febi stood up to nag her, she again uttered two words, "Disease .. lama ...."
Old disease?
Febi thought for a moment, then immediately stood up and pulled the drawer with one hand that was not held. There's a drawer next to the bed. Febi took it all out, in a drawer full of cell phones, chargers and some documents. In the end, he found a small bottle.
After checking for a moment, it was a bottle of pain relief. Now that Febi's hand was held by Julian, he couldn't go anywhere, so of course Febi couldn't pour water for Julian. He could only pour a few medicinal pills onto the mattress and put one into Julian's mouth.
The taste of the medicinal pill must have been so bitter that it made Julian's eyebrows frown even more. It looks like he's about to vomit it. Febi reached out impatiently to close her lips, "Don't spit!"
Julian's eyebrows frowned and his pale lips moved slightly, as if refusing to follow Febi's directions. However, at this moment how could he have the strength? Febi couldn't stand it. He had seen it several times, the impression for Febi was that Julian always looked dignified and noble making it difficult to approach, but it was unexpected that he also had a helpless side.
Men who are increasingly gallant and tough, when fragile increasingly make people feel compassion. Even Febi felt sorry for him. He just crouched down and whispered in his ear in a very soft tone, "This is medicine, don't spit out. If it's swallowed it won't hurt anymore, obey ...."
Not knowing whether Julian understood Febi's words or not, in short he had actually swallowed the pill. However, the pain in his head did not lessen at all and his dry lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to swallow more medicine.
Febi didn't give it anymore, she took the medicine with one hand, "This medicine has side effects, you can't carelessly take it. Where is your pain? You got a headache?"
He just blinked his eyes a little.
"Then I'll help you massage. You relax a little, don't expend energy." Febi placed one unheld hand onto Julian's temple and gnawed it patiently.
"Hows it? Is this power enough?" febi asked softly even though Julian could not answer. Febi always lowered her head to check her expression, she tried to judge her strength from Julian's facial expression.
Not knowing how long Febi had been scolding her, the pain on her face also gradually subsided and the wrinkles between her eyebrows were already not so tight. Febi let out a sigh of relief. Because Febi was afraid Julian could not sleep in the bright light, so he leaned over and turned off the lights next to the bed.
Initially Febi wanted to pull his hand and return to the sofa to sleep, but even after he fell asleep, Julian still did not let go, as if finding a savior when he was most uncomfortable. Julian refused to let go.
Febi smiled bitterly, it was not only him who wanted to find a savior. However, not everyone having good luck could have someone a savior who saved them from the sea of misery.
