Rebirth in 1986: Unforgettable Regrets novel Chapter 707

Chapter 707: Chapter 707: Won’t Stand By and Do Nothing

"Wu Xin, go take a shower and change your clothes, so you don’t catch a cold," urged Tang Yue as she watched Wu Xin change clothes, feeling warmth in her heart from the steaming ginger tea.

After Wu Xin finished showering, Tang Yue watched her drink the ginger tea before she could be at ease.

During the night, Tang Yue realized that Wu Xin was coughing persistently, even though she was trying to suppress it, Tang Yue still heard it.

Thinking it over, Tang Yue quietly took some money to go downstairs to buy medicine.

There was a pharmacy right across the apartment, a short walk away, which wouldn’t be dangerous.

The quiet of the deep night made Tang Yue feel slightly uneasy, but the area was always safe, so she quickly bought the medicine and got into the elevator.

"Wait a moment."

A man squeezed in.

Tang Yue’s heart instantly tensed, regretting that she had come alone, but she breathed a sigh of relief when she recognized it was Shen Yunfei.

Tang Yue didn’t speak, and neither did Shen Yunfei, who leaned against the elevator wall, appearing not quite right.

However, Tang Yue didn’t care about Shen Yunfei; all she thought about was hurrying back to give Wu Xin the medicine.

In the silent elevator, numbers flashed continuously upwards until they reached the seventh floor. Tang Yue quickly walked to her apartment. As the door opened, she heard a sound of someone collapsing behind her.

Tang Yue turned back to see Shen Yunfei stumbling out of the elevator, fainting before even reaching his front door. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

"Shen Yunfei?"

Tang Yue frowned and called his name.

But Shen Yunfei did not respond at all.

"Miss Tang?" Wu Xin sensed something was amiss and planned to check, but then she saw Tang Yue standing at the door with medicine in her hand, as if she had just returned from outside.

"Wu Xin, you’re just in time. Quick, see what’s wrong with him?" Tang Yue hurriedly dragged Wu Xin out.

Wu Xin stepped forward quickly, saw the large man lying on the ground, knelt down, checked his breathing, and said, "He’s fainted, but by the looks of it, he has a fever."

"Cough." Wu Xin coughed violently and said, "Miss Tang, did you just go out alone to buy medicine? It’s late, and it’s not safe outside."

"Wu Xin, this apartment is quite safe, and it’s just across the road, only a few steps away."

Tang Yue quickly explained, "I was very quiet coming out, really, there’s nothing wrong, see, I came back safely, didn’t I?"

"Wu Xin, should we call an ambulance? Him lying on the floor like this isn’t right," Tang Yue was in F country and didn’t know what to do.

Wu Xin glanced at him and said, "Miss Tang, you don’t need to worry."

Wu Xin went into the room to make a call, and soon someone came and took Shen Yunfei away.

Tang Yue had already prepared the medicine, and she looked at Wu Xin pleadingly, "Wu Xin, take the medicine I bought back quickly, so you stop coughing. It’s all my fault; if I hadn’t gone out to eat, you wouldn’t have caught a cold."

"Miss Tang, it’s not your fault; I wasn’t careful with the umbrella." Wu Xin quickly interjected, Tang Yue had always been good to her, and she was usually very healthy. Maybe because she had relaxed with the lessening of recent events, her resistance had weakened.

School was out for the summer, but Tang Yue did not go back to her country. She wanted to thoroughly experience the customs of France, and at the same time, she wanted to travel around.

Bai Qing had a severe reaction to her pregnancy, so An Chong stayed behind with her, only able to watch helplessly as Tang Yue left.

Tang Yue’s first stop was a beautiful and distinctive town in France.

Wu Xin helped Tang Yue carry things. Sometimes Tang Yue would stop to paint when she saw beautiful scenery. Her painting level was mostly self-taught, and she had worked hard to make her painted clothing look good.

Lately, Tang Yue had taken a liking to landscape painting. Sometimes, spurred by the mood and inspired by the beautiful scenery, she would start sketching designs for clothes in her notebook.

Beautiful things are always pleasing to the eye. Some people, seeing Tang Yue painting, even asked her to do their portrait.

Tang Yue found this novel; she wasn’t very good at portrait painting, but she could manage simple sketches without much trouble.

Tang Yue gave it a try and received enthusiastic appreciation from everyone, which made her even happier.

Wu Xin stuck by her side. Other than protecting her and carrying things, sometimes he didn’t understand what painting and designing clothes had to do with each other.

Tang Yue didn’t understand Wu Xin’s thoughts; she felt like her inspiration was overflowing. She used to think her designs were good but missing something. Now, she finally knew what they lacked.

The second stop was a place in France known for its fabrics. There was a wide variety of fabrics available, many of which were styles not found domestically, and some of the materials were of the finest quality. Tang Yue liked them a lot; she knew that if these fabrics were made into clothes, the result would be extremely attractive.

The prices were steep, so Tang Yue didn’t dare to take too much; she only thought of taking a little to make some samples to see the effect.

Tang Yue returned home loaded with fabrics and immediately went into the studio to start making clothes.