As soon as she fainted, Bo Yan quickly looked and handed, and immediately picked her up before she fell to the ground.

"Xia Siyu, Xia Siyu!"

He shouted twice in a hurry, and Xia Siyu still closed her eyes.

The camera suddenly became messy, and the people from the program team rushed up all of a sudden.

Netizens who watched the live broadcast were also scared, especially when they saw her pale face and sweating profusely, which looked different from the skin color of a healthy human body.

Even Bo Yan fans who hate Xia Siyu very much, saw Bo Yan's actions of rushing to the shade with her in his arms, few people said it was not obedient, and they would be sprayed to death by the barrage.

Bo Yan quickly put her in a cool place and sniffed twice again: "Xia Siyu, can you still hear it?"

Xia Siyu didn't respond, so he quickly turned around: "Come on ice water, bring towels, and call a doctor!"

The program team was afraid that something would happen to the guests, so they prepared a medical team early in the morning.

In particular, medical care abroad is quite a scam. After three months of queuing for public-funded hospitals, private hospitals are effective, but the distance is too far.

At this time, the camera also hurried to see a doctor. If it is not good, it will be sent to the hospital for treatment immediately.

Bo Yan had learned first aid knowledge before, and at this time she touched her pulse. Her pulse was very weak, but her heartbeat was very fast.

Eight-nine, it’s heatstroke.

In front of the camera, he said, "I offended."

Then she loosened the buttons of the tightly buttoned work clothes. As soon as the clothes were unbuttoned, everyone could clearly see that she seemed to have been taken out of the water. The white T-shirt inside was so wet and pressed against her body, making her curves very obvious.

But neither Bo Yan nor the audience had time to care about these things now. The assistant handed over ice water and a towel, and he quickly turned on the ice water and sprinkled it on the towel, and then covered her on her forehead.

Another towel was also sprinkled with ice water. Bo Yan pulled her hand, pulled off her gloves, and gently compressed her with a towel.

When the cold compress was applied, along with the camera lens, Bo Yan and the audience saw the green and purple bruises that had just been touching her bricks, as well as the blisters that were grinding out of her palms.

It was obvious that when Bo Yan grabbed her palm and prepared for a cold compress, he was obviously stunned when he saw the blisters.

He knew she had put away the blisters, but he didn't expect that she had so many, so serious.

He grabbed Xia Siyu's hand, her hand in his palm, white, delicate, but wet and cold, and there was no temperature.

After a few seconds of being stunned, he wiped her back and forth carefully with a towel, as if he was wiping the porcelain with great care.

Bo Yan kept his head down, and his eyes were obviously complicated at angles that the camera could not take. There was self-blame, pity, and heartache.

The temperature of the wet towel quickly rose, and he immediately changed another piece until the doctor came over.

Xia Siyu's illness is not very serious. She was not covered with a quilt when she was resting last night and caught a cold. The weather was too hot and there were some heat stroke, and there were mild symptoms of dehydration.

The doctor wiped her with alcohol and she quickly woke up.

When Xia Siyu woke up, there was cheering at the scene. Bo Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Even the audience watching the live broadcast became relaxed. However, Xia Siyu focused on Bo Yan with difficulty: "Is the work... done?"

Bo Yan was stunned for a moment, but he nodded as soon as she asked this question.

Xia Siyu was not relieved yet, and her next sentence was: "Go and get your salary."

Bo Yan: "..."
Chapter completed!