Lan Wangshu understood this and thought about how to find the bug. Forget about anti-inflammatory drugs. She blinked and thought of Chinese patent medicine for reducing fever. The weather was cold, so she must have been exposed to the wind. It should be a cold.

I spent a long time sifting through the system and also bought a thermometer and vitamins.

[Host, vitamins are not allowed. 】

"Why not? Vitamins can be extracted from fruits and vegetables. It makes sense for vitamins to appear in this era."

Lai Qian'er was so confused by what he said that the system did not report it, so he just kept quiet. Anyway, no one above him noticed it.

"Luo Chen, eat something and then take the medicine. Don't worry, sister won't let anything happen to you."

She held his slightly hot hand, and seeing that her adopted brother had no strength, she became anxious too. However, she really couldn't praise the doctors in this village, and most of the villagers still had to rely on themselves.

Lan Wangshu came out of the room and saw two people sitting outside the kitchen. She didn't even glance at Mo Yici, and her dislike for them was obvious even without her saying it directly.

Mo Yici didn't take it seriously and sat there calmly.

"Jingyang, Luo Chen is sick. Please take care of Xiaoyanxiaoyu while he eats."

"Don't worry, boss."

When the two younger ones heard that their second oldest brother was sick, they nodded obediently and tried to eat with their chopsticks, but they were not tall enough to reach the food.

Mo Yici reached out and picked up Lan Wangyan. The child's chopsticks looked funny in his big hands. He picked up a piece of food with some curiosity and fed it into Lan Wangyan's mouth.

Zhou Xingnan followed suit and fed Lan Wangyu.

Lan Wangshu brought out porridge on a tray, glanced at them and said nothing. He walked to Lan Luochen's room, wiped his face and hands with a warm towel, gently put his hand through the back of his neck, helped him up, and put the pillow upright.

"How about this? Is this okay?"

Lan Luochen nodded with a slightly flushed face, looking at her with clear eyes.

"Come on, open your mouth."

When the rice is cooked, it is kept warm, not too hot, and can be eaten directly.

Lan Luochen also obediently tried to finish the whole bowl, then he looked at her weakly and smiled.

After Lan Wangshu asked him to rinse his mouth, he let him sleep. He placed a small towel soaked in water on his forehead and rubbed several hollows on his body to help dissipate heat, which made Lan Luochen's body stiff.

"Go to sleep, sister is here with you."

After waiting for a cup of tea, she felt that Lan Luochen was asleep. She took out the thermometer from her arms and scanned it lightly. Wow, it was 38.2 degrees. Isn't this fatal?

She went into the kitchen, boiled some hot water, made a cup of instant medicine, put it in the pot to warm it, and went back with a jar of wine.

Mo Yici smelled the medicine and was a little confused. Didn’t they even watch the medicine being cooked?

He couldn't help but shook his head and walked into the kitchen, he saw the prepared medicine, he leaned in and smelled it, his pupils were shocked, how could a decoction of medicine be cooked so quickly, if it could be done this way, they could save a lot of time when marching and fighting, and it would also be much more convenient.

He couldn't wait to get an explanation, but he also felt it was a bit abrupt. After all, Lan Wangshu was taking care of a patient, and he had pissed him off yesterday, so he would definitely not pay any attention to him.

Another major characteristic of Mo Yici is that he doesn't care about things like face in order to achieve his goals. After the meal, he helped wash the dishes and left a portion for Lan Wangshu.

The tall man gently pushed open Lan Luochen's door, and a strong aroma of wine hit him in the face. He felt a little drunk, it was very mellow.

"Go eat something, I'll take care of you."

Lan Wangshu glanced at him up and down with some suspicion, bit her lip, and nodded. In her eyes, Mo Yici was a man who spoke rudely and was suspicious, but he was still an upright person and would not hurt his brother.

"After a cup of tea, use this handkerchief dipped in wine to wipe the palms of his hands and soles of his feet. The handkerchief on his forehead should be washed in water and replaced."

Mo Yici nodded without saying anything, took the handkerchief from her hand, and sat on a chair beside her.

Lan Wangshu nodded and bowed. After all, the man had helped him, so he should still thank him.

After taking a quick look at the twins, Zhou Xingnan was playing with the two little ones in the sand. She went back to the kitchen to quickly eat a bite of food, then hurriedly steamed Lan Luochen's dishes and washed his clothes and hung them in the yard to dry in the sun.

Mo Yici could hear that she had not been idle this morning and was working very efficiently. It was hard to imagine that there could be such a person in the village, with such insight and wisdom beyond ordinary people, and she was also good at doing trivial chores. He couldn't help but become more curious about her.

After cleaning up, she immediately started preparing lunch. In addition to the food for them, there was also a portion prepared for Lan Luochen.

"Thank you, sir. Let me do it instead."

Lan Wangshu finished his work and came over with the medicine in his hand.

"Girl, this medicine cooks very quickly."

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