Scientific Travel

I saw how much fish was in stock early this morning, and Deng Yin prepared a whole fish feast this morning—steamed fish, pan-fried fish, deep-fried fish, braised fish, and spicy stir-fried fish.

Wei Wujiang stared wide-eyed at the table full of fish.

It was still snowing outside, and the lake had long since frozen over.

Where did this fish come from?

Indeed, some people freeze fish so they can eat it even in the dead of winter.

But this meal used six large fish and about ten yellow croakers, so you can imagine how much she actually had in stock.

Even if it were frozen, it couldn't possibly freeze that much.

Deng Yin is currently in a state of complete isolation, unaware of anything happening outside. Furthermore, having eaten canned food for so many years, he doesn't see anything wrong with being able to produce so much food at this time.

Vegetables and meats on Heze Star are available year-round, as long as you have money.

Seeing that Wei Wujiang had only tasted one bite of fish after eating for a long time, Deng Yin asked him, "What's wrong? Doesn't it suit your taste?"

Wei Wujiang quickly shook her head. "No, it suits my taste perfectly." As if to confirm his words, she hurriedly picked up a large mouthful of fish and put it in her mouth.

That's it, it's really over now.

Fish prices rise sharply in winter, and the proliferation of vegetation along the lake in summer, coupled with plant mutations, has led to even higher fish prices this year, dozens of times higher than in previous years.

Even so, they are available but not for sale.

This table full of fish would cost at least one gold coin.

It's only breakfast, yet it costs so much. This can't possibly be what she claims—that she just wants gold coins.

They want him!

No way! Well... I'll just give you more money later!

In short, this approach won't work on him! He will absolutely not give in!

Wei Wujiang ate breakfast in a daze, wondering what would happen if Deng Yin confessed her feelings to him honestly, while also pondering what it was about him that attracted her.

Could it be because of... the face?

Thinking of this, his face darkened.

Outside the window, snowflakes were falling, and the world was a vast expanse of white. Just looking at it gave me goosebumps.

Inside each room, there were three braziers, so even if you were wearing summer clothes, you wouldn't feel cold.

But Wei Wujiang's heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar.

Deng Yin is someone who can read people's expressions, but she usually doesn't.

"I'm done eating, you can do the dishes."

Wei Wujiang regained her senses after hearing her words.

How strange, I like him, but why do I still make him do the dishes?

"it is good."

After Wei Wujiang finished washing the dishes, Deng Yin entered his room. "Get dressed, I'll take you to the clinic."

Wei Wujiang looked at her clothes, then at Deng Yin.

Although he didn't say anything, Deng Yin understood.

"Not this outfit, wear a thick coat."

When Wei Wujiang arrived, she only had one set of clothes, which was a see-through dress. The clothes she's wearing now were all bought by Deng Yin before.

Wei Wujiang shook her head: "My injury is healed, I don't need to go to the clinic."

Seeing that Wei Wujiang didn't move, Deng Yin rummaged through the wardrobe, found a thick coat, threw it at him, and told him to put it on quickly.

Wei Wujiang frowned; he didn't like this.

But I still followed Deng Yin's advice and put on my clothes.

With Wei Wujiang around, Deng Yin couldn't ride his electric bike, and he walked with a furrowed brow the whole way.

Wei Wujiang's complexion was also not good, it seems that she still has a hidden ailment, and she can't walk for a short while.

The snow had stopped, but there were only a few passersby.

Several beggars saw the two, and one of them quickly ran away.

This little trick naturally didn't escape Wei Wujiang's notice, and she didn't know what the beggar's purpose was.

Judging from the looks of it, he must have been guarding this place all along. No one knew that Wei Wujiang had come here, so he probably wasn't here to guard him. That means it could only be Deng Yin.

It cannot be ruled out that the beggar is one of Deng Yin's men. He remained calm and did not intend to tell Deng Yin about it.

The clinic was locked, and Deng Yin knocked on the door for a long time before someone opened it.

Deng Yin vaguely remembered the person who opened the door; it was the person who had previously paid him to take care of Gao Ruizhe.

The man naturally recognized Deng Yin as well. "So it's you, young lady. Come in quickly. It's too cold outside; there's a brazier inside."

Seeing how familiar Deng Yin was with the people in the clinic, Wei Wujiang couldn't help but feel a little curious.

The clinic was full of patients; not only were the beds full, but many people were also lying on the floor.

As the apprentice walked, he explained to Deng Yin, "The temperature has dropped sharply recently, and many people have caught colds, and some have even developed fevers. Quite a few people have died."

Deng Yin was taken aback. She recognized each word individually, so why didn't she recognize them when they were put together?

Deng Yin asked the system in his mind, "System, is fever the same as a fever?"

System: "Yes." Fearing Deng Yin might not know what a cold was, it also explained to her: "A cold is equivalent to a flu."

Deng Yin: "I know that."

System: "Host is awesome."

"......"

For a moment, I couldn't tell if it was genuinely praising me or being sarcastic.

The system waited for a long time but didn't receive a thank you, assuming that Deng Yin was just shy.

Just then, Deng blushed, and the system, seeing this, became even more convinced of its guess.

Little did they know that Deng Yin was angry.

After Deng Yin fell ill, she rarely took medicine and mostly just toughed it out. In her eyes, colds and fevers were minor issues, so she naturally couldn't understand why anyone would die from them.

If that's the case, what about Wang Xi? Isn't it said that children are most prone to getting sick?

Deng Yin quickly asked the system, "How many points are needed to buy cold medicine and fever reducers?"

System: "One point equals 200 pills of each type of medicine."

Deng Yin: "Buy one point."

System: "Congratulations, host, you have obtained four hundred pills."

Just then, the doctor arrived, and Deng Yin grabbed Wei Wujiang's arm and dragged her to the doctor.

They completely ignored the fact that Wei Wujiang, who was being dragged, had eyebrows so furrowed they could crush a fly.

“He was pierced through the abdomen by a tree a while ago, but the wound has almost healed. I’ve come to take him to see if there are any other problems. Don’t worry about the money, just get the medicine. I have something to do now, so I’ll leave him with you for now and come back to pay later.”

Without waiting for the doctor's reply, she turned and left.

Wei Wujiang watched her retreating figure, her heart filled with mixed emotions, her brows still furrowed.