Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

Luo Miaoyan's eyes lit up, she stood up and rushed out of the shack.

"Lu Yi! Come out, are you there? I know you can hear me, please come out? Xiang Mo has a fever!"

"If you heard it, please come out. Xiang Mo is really very ill. Lu Yi, you..."

Luo Miaoyan's unfinished words stopped in her throat and her breathing became rapid.

Luo Miaoyan looked at Lu Yi in disbelief. The man who suddenly appeared was tall and stood in front of her, as if he could block all the wind and snow blowing towards her.

At this moment, Luo Miaoyan suddenly wanted to cry. For some reason, when she met Lu Yi's calm eyes, her heart beat faster and faster.

In this uncontrollable excitement, Luo Miaoyan was in a state of panic. She sobbed and said:

"Lu Yi, please, Xiang Mo is dying. He has a fever that's so hot it won't go away. I really can't think of a way. He's still so young, he can't die. I know you have a way. Please go and save him, please save him!"

Luo Miaoyan's eyes were blurred with tears. She knew clearly that Lu Yi was just a worker who dropped out of school and could only earn money by selling his labor. How could he have any way to cure the disease?

But she couldn't think of that at the moment.

Lu Yi looked at Luo Miaoyan, who was desperately seeking medical help, and said, "Let's go and take a look."

After hearing about the excitement for so long, she really wanted to go and see it in person.

As soon as she entered the shack, Lu Yi was first washed away by a rich smell. She frowned and looked at Luo Miaoyan who came in afterwards.

"This smell..."

Luo Miaoyan said embarrassedly, "You're used to asking. It's too cold in winter. There's nothing we can do. Look at Xiang Mo. His fever won't go down!"

Lu Yi held his breath, convincing himself that watching the fun sometimes comes at a price, it’s okay!

Lu Yi cast his gaze on the two people with blushing faces.

It seemed that Min Xiangkang was in a better condition. He still had the strength to glare at her, but he could only move his eyeballs.

Lu Yi met his gaze silently.

Luo Miaoyan asked nervously, "Do you have any herbs that can cure colds and fevers?"

Lu Yi pondered and shook his head.

Luo Miaoyan's expectant eyes dimmed and her face was covered with tears.

"What should I do then? Even you are gone? What about Xiang Mo? If he dies, what's the point of me living?"

"But here's this. If you don't mind trying it out, you can give it a try."

Lu Yi took out a mineral water bottle from his backpack, which was half filled with dark brown liquid.

Luo Miaoyan hurriedly took the bottle, unscrewed the cap and was about to feed it to Min Xiangmo. When she saw the color of the liquid, she paused and asked uncertainly:

"……What's this?"

"The herbs I picked and boiled are all non-toxic. They won't kill you. Whether they can cure the disease depends on luck."

Lu Yi glanced at Min Xiangkang casually:

"But this amount is probably only enough for one person. I only have this much, so I'm giving it all to you."

A solemn expression appeared between Luo Miaoyan's brows. She nodded and glanced at Min Xiangmo, whose head was steaming. "Okay, I..."

At the critical moment, Lu Yi saw Min Xiangkang, who was half burned to death, suddenly struggled to get up, snatched the water bottle from Luo Miaoyan with his nimble body, and drank it all!

The whole process took less than five seconds.

Luo Miaoyan was stunned where she was. She looked at Min Xiangkang lying on the ground retching non-stop. When she came to her senses, she screamed, "You're crazy! You're trying to steal Xiang Mo's life-saving medicine! Spit it out!"

Min Xiangkang covered his mouth with one hand to prevent his throat from being scratched, and pushed Luo Miaoyan with the other hand.

His expression was extremely ferocious, and he tried to make a sound: "Ugh...what...Ugh..."

Min Xiangkang fell to the ground, his body convulsing and shaking. The noise was so loud that even Luo Miaoyan, who had turned evil, gradually regained her sanity.

"Ugh...poisonous...Ugh! This is poisonous!" Min Xiangkang vomited countless times before he was finally able to speak complete sentences.

Luo Miaoyan looked at Lu Yi suspiciously.

Lu Yi said firmly: "It's not poisonous, it's just bitter."

She pointed at Min Xiangkang, who had calmed down, and said, "Look, he's so lively and healthy now."

Min Xiangkang remained silent. He met Luo Miaoyan's eyes that were about to turn dark again, and swallowed nervously.

Even more bitter!

"Calm down, don't go crazy. Min Xiangmo is not dead yet. Why are you so anxious? It won't do you any good if I die."

Lu Yi stood a little further away to give them enough space to perform.

Luo Miaoyan screamed and did not pounce on him as she did before. After all, she was not as strong as Min Xiangkang. Even if she took advantage of Min Xiangkang's weakness, she could only barely fight for a draw.

Seeing that Min Xiangmo's condition was getting worse, Luo Miaoyan glared at him fiercely under Min Xiangkang's vigilant gaze.

Then, Luo Miaoyan knelt down in front of Lu Yi, her thin back hunched, her voice hoarse, "Lu Yi, give me some more medicine, you... give me some more medicine, please, I beg you!"

She knelt suddenly and Lu Yi dodged quickly.

Lu Yi quickly turned sideways, and before Luo Miaoyan could finish her words, she pulled Luo Miaoyan up from the ground and said seriously:

"I really don't have any more. It's no use for you to do this."

It was true, she found half a bottle in a corner of the space, there was really not much.

Although she couldn't understand why he had hoarded the Chinese medicine for Liu Qiqi from the previous world, it was made from precious medicinal materials after all. It would be a waste if she threw it away, and it would be risky if she drank it.

Sending Lu Yi out just in time to clear up the space.

Luo Miaoyan's eyes were confused, her body trembling slightly, she sat on the ground in a daze, her pale face full of despair. She unconsciously looked at Min Xiangkang, which made him shudder.

"Here's the bottle. Calm down. Xiang Mo is fine. He just has a fever. It's not like it won't go away, right?"

Min Xiangkang didn't get closer. He tentatively pushed the empty bottle towards Luo Miaoyan.

Luo Miaoyan looked at the empty bottle for a few seconds and smiled, "Xiang Mo's fever will definitely go away...it will definitely go away."

She kept repeating these two sentences over and over again, like a mantra, while her hands kept moving.

Luo Miaoyan picked up the empty bottle, held it to the lips of the unconscious Min Xiangmo, pinched it tightly, and squeezed out a few drops of remaining liquid from the bottom of the bottle.

Min Xiangmo was completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world. His teeth began to chatter, and there was a clattering sound. Visible white mist emanated from his head, and his face was flushed red, but he didn't sweat at all.

Lu Yi took in his expression at the moment and thought to himself, this fever must be very serious.

Thinking about the conversation between Min Xiangmo's brother and sister, Lu Yi couldn't help but sigh. The two of them were really one who dared to speak and the other who dared to believe.

I've had enough of the melons. Now that things have come to this, the mission is stable enough.

Lu Yi withdrew his gaze and left without saying goodbye to them.

Luo Miaoyan heard the noise and hurried out, shouting, "Lu Yi!"

Luo Miaoyan chased after him anxiously, breathing out white air from her mouth, and hesitantly said, "Don't leave. You, you saw everything. How can you leave in this situation?"

"Are you sure you don't have a fever?"

Luo Miaoyan raised her hand and touched her forehead, thinking that Lu Yi was concerned about her, and smiled: "I'm not sick, you don't have to worry too much about me, I rarely get sick."

"Oh, but I feel like you're the one with a burnt brain."

"Ah? What do you mean?" Luo Miaoyan's expression froze, confusion revealed in her eyes, and then she understood what Lu Yi meant.

Luo Miaoyan was also angry, she said:

"Lu Yi, do you think that we haven't established a relationship, so I shouldn't ask you to pay for me?"

"Well, I'll tell you clearly right now, I do! You can do whatever you want. I beg you, can you please stop beating around the bush with me? Xiang Mo's illness can't stand your temper like this!"