An hour had passed. Freya had a high fever, and her whole body was as hot as if on fire, which was terrifying. Her entire face was flushed, and her hair was damp with sweat due to the excessive heat.

The doctors didn't know where to start. They had tried to rescue her several times, but to no avail. Instead, her condition was getting worse, which made them all very nervous.

"What should we do? If this goes on, the patient will definitely burn out her brain."

"We've never seen this kind of strange disease, let alone know how to treat it."

"If we don't treat her, can you afford to offend the Solterra master?"

A group of doctors were anxiously discussing the treatment plan, and finally decided to cool Freya down first.

However, not long after the antifebrile injection was given, the high fever subsided, but Freya started to shiver uncontrollably and kept saying she was cold.

This really scared the doctors. Just now, she was almost on the verge of burning out her brain, and now her body temperature had dropped to the bottom line. If it continued to drop, the patient's heart rate would definitely be affected sooner or later.

Just as the group of doctors were pacing around in a hurry, Bradley suddenly burst in and roared at them, "Get out of here, all of you!"

The doctors didn't dare to stay any longer and disappeared in a flash.

Bradley was in a sorry state. He quickly took off his shirt in a flurry. Ignoring the wound on his waist, he used his own body temperature to warm Freya.

Last time, even Qin Gou couldn't do anything about this situation. Bradley had thought for a long time outside. Letting these doctors treat Freya was simply ineffective. Maybe their random rescue would even cause greater side effects. So he couldn't help but rush in, planning to use his warmth to give her the will to survive, just like last time.

"Freya, don't be afraid. I'm right by your side and will never let go of your hand."

Bradley hugged her even tighter, transferring his body heat to her bit by bit.

Just like last time, Freya felt his body temperature and couldn't help but shrink into his arms.

Realizing that it was effective, Bradley pulled the quilt beside them and covered both of them with it.

Soon, Bradley was sweating all over, and although Freya's body temperature rose a little, it was still as cold as a dead person.

"Bradley, I'm cold, so cold!"

Freya kept murmuring these words.

Bradley realized that this temperature was not enough to warm Freya, so he asked someone to bring several more quilts and piled them all on top of them.

The thick quilts weighed dozens of catties. In order to prevent Freya from being oppressed by the weight, Bradley held Freya tightly and endured all the weight with his own back.

His ears were still bleeding continuously, and as the blood dripped, there was a faint echo in his hearing.

But Bradley didn't care. He continued to transfer his body heat to her with his strong body.

Sweat covered his whole body and soon formed beads of sweat. One by one, the crystal-clear beads of sweat fell on Freya. At first, they fell slowly, but in the end, they fell like rain, directly wetting Freya's body.

Gradually, Freya stopped saying she was cold, and even her breathing became more even.

Bradley knew she was getting better. A smile curved on his pale face, and he reached out to gently stroke her face, saying softly, "With me here, nothing will happen to you."

In the past, no matter what happened, Freya always endured it with her own strength. But now, she had reached a state where she could rely on him.

Bradley should have been happy, but at this moment, his heart was choked up, and his eyes were wet.

Finally, a tear mixed with sweat rolled down and landed on Freya's lips with a patter.

Freya, who was suffering from the aftereffects at this time, felt the bitter taste of the tear, and the feeling of heartache spread throughout her body in an instant.

She knew that this man was crying.

He was feeling sorry for her and was consumed by guilt.

Just because he hadn't been able to protect her well and made her suffer.

But she had never blamed him!

This fool, who could be ruthless to others, always lost his composure so easily when it came to her.

Didn't he know that a man shouldn't shed tears easily?

The temperature of the tear became more and more obvious, and the salty and astringent taste in her mouth became stronger.

Freya forced herself to open her eyes, wanting to wipe away his tears, but she was really too tired. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't muster the slightest bit of strength.

After struggling for a while, her consciousness gradually faded, and finally, she passed out.

...

At this time, the Ye Lu royal palace was in a mess.

After being devastated by the high-decibel sound, many guards and elites of the Dark Web were injured and were gradually sent to the infirmary for treatment.

Even Blue Book and Ye Lu An were injured in that fight.

However, they had protected their ears in time and hadn't damaged their eardrums.

As for the White Fox and Xiao Yan, they were only responsible for observing the movements between the guards and the maids and didn't participate in this capture plan, so they were relatively unharmed.

When they rushed to the infirmary and saw the countless injured people, they were greatly shocked.

"What on earth happened?"

Xiao Yan looked at all this in disbelief.

When he heard the gunshots, he rushed over immediately, and what he saw was a group of people being carried into the infirmary.

Blue Book stood up, holding his chest, and told Xiao Yan the whole story in detail.

When they heard that Freya was also seriously injured, the White Fox asked anxiously, "What about the boss? Where is she now?"

Blue Book said, "The king carried her into the emergency room and hasn't come out yet."

Without thinking, the White Fox rushed straight towards the emergency room. However, several doctors suddenly rushed over from behind and stopped her, "The king has given the order that no one is allowed to enter."

"My boss's life is hanging in the balance inside, and he, Leonard, is not a doctor. What can he do in there?"

The White Fox was so anxious that she lost her composure and directly called Leonard by his full name.

This made Blue Book narrow his eyes and shout angrily, "How dare you!"

"Dare what? If anything happens to my boss, our Raven Pavillion won't let you off." After saying that, the White Fox knocked on the door vigorously.

The doctors tried to stop her, but they couldn't resist the White Fox's strength and were all pushed to the ground.

Xiao Yan knew the relationship between the White Fox and Freya. Now that Freya was seriously injured and her life was uncertain, it was understandable that she was anxious.

But his senior brother loved his sister-in-law so deeply. How could he just stand by and watch his sister-in-law die?

Therefore, Xiao Yan believed that his senior brother could save his sister-in-law's life.

"Little Fox, calm down."

Xiao Yan hugged the White Fox from behind. The little girl struggled in his arms several times, but couldn't resist his strength. Finally, she could only lie in his arms and cry loudly.

"Xiao Yan, what will I do if something happens to the boss? What will happen to the Raven Pavillion?"