Eavesdropping on Fu Bao's inner thoughts, emptying the stored grain and fleeing the famine

The matter concerning Fu Bao has finally come to an end. However, the convoy still cannot proceed immediately.

There were two reasons: first, the old lady was still ill; second, Qi Yuan had also fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

The old lady was relatively easy to deal with; Lian Rongrong took out some oral rehydration salts and antidiarrheal medication from her spatial storage.

In less than half an hour, the old lady's symptoms were relieved.

However, Qi Yuan's situation was much more complicated. Although Lian Yijun managed to stop the bleeding in time, Qi Yuan had lost too much blood and was still not out of danger.

According to Lian Yijun, if it weren't for the cold weather slowing down blood flow, Qi Yuan would probably already be dead.

Seeing Qi Yuan's pale face, Lian Rongrong felt guilty.

If it weren't for Qi Yuan saving her, she probably would have died in that animal trapping pit long ago.

But now, she didn't know how to help Qi Yuan recover. If this were modern times, excessive blood loss could simply be addressed with a blood transfusion.

But in ancient times, when medical care was underdeveloped, Lian Rongrong really didn't know what to do.

Lian Rongrong's gaze fell on the amber ring on her right hand, as if this was the only option left.

But Lian Rongrong was still hesitant. She didn't know Qi Yuan and didn't know if this man was trustworthy.

Once he finds out about the amber ring, it's as if he's putting his and the Lian family's lifeline in this man's hands.

Lian Rongrong dared not gamble. She sighed slightly and thought to herself, "I should first get him some blood-nourishing food."

With Qi Yuan currently unconscious, it's clear he can no longer drive alone.

Lian Rongrong handed Qi Yuan's donkey cart to Xiao Liu, and then had someone lift Qi Yuan onto her own cart.

"Third daughter, this is not proper etiquette." After all, Lian's mother was a noblewoman from a high-ranking family, and those old-fashioned rules and regulations were deeply ingrained in her.

But Lian Rongrong is a modern person, and in her world, gratitude is more important than the strict separation of men and women.

"Mother, he was injured while saving his daughter. If it weren't for Qi Yuan, I would have died long ago."

We come from a military family, and we should understand the principle of gratitude. This guy has saved us more than once.

If we were to let him die here, I'm afraid we would all feel uneasy about it.

Besides, my second brother is in my car, and everyone here is one of our own, so no one will gossip.

I have the medication in my car, which makes it easier to take care of the patient and avoids having to stop and go, thus preventing delays.

Seeing that her daughter had already said so, the mother had no choice but to let her have her way.

After settling Qi Yuan in, the Lian family finally set off again.

"Water... water..."

Inside the donkey cart, Qi Yuan mumbled something in a daze. Lian Rongrong leaned closer to listen and realized that he was asking for water.

Lian Rongrong took out brown sugar water through her amber ring early in the morning. Although she didn't know if it could really replenish blood, it was better to have something than nothing.

Lian Rongrong used a small spoon to feed Qi Yuan brown sugar water little by little, but because Qi Yuan was unconscious, much more spilled out than he drank.

While feeding Qi Yuan water, Lian Rongrong accidentally touched Qi Yuan's forehead with her hand.

The scalding temperature startled Lian Rongrong. Although she didn't know anything about medicine, she knew that such a fever must be caused by a wound infection.

The most urgent task is to reduce the inflammation and fever; otherwise, if the fever continues, Qi Yuan may really die.

Fortunately, there was a chain pharmacy in Lian Rongrong's shopping mall. Lian Rongrong once again activated her mind and took out antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs from the ring.

Following the maximum dosage, Lian Rongrong forced all the medicine down Qi Yuan's throat.

Half an hour passed, but Qi Yuan's body temperature did not drop at all.

"Is the wound infected too badly?" Lian Rongrong asked as she lifted Qi Yuan's robe.

This revelation had a significant impact; even Rongrong saw things she should and shouldn't have seen.

Lian Rongrong swallowed, her face flushed, and muttered softly, "How could I forget that people here don't wear underwear?"

At this moment, Chun Tao was taking care of Fu Bao, who had just learned how to use those diapers that the young lady had made.

But this thing is really convenient; with it, the young master doesn't suffer at all.

"Chuntao." Lian Rongrong called out to Chuntao after covering Qi Yuan with her robe.

"What's wrong, Miss?" Chun Tao wrapped up Fu Bao and immediately turned around.

"I've given him all sorts of medicine, but why is he still so hot?"

Chun Tao looked at Qi Yuan, whose eyes were closed and whose face was completely bloodless.

A bad feeling crept into Chuntao's heart, and she said hesitantly:

"Miss, do you remember what Vice General Wen looked like before he died? General Wen died from serious injuries."

He was also unconscious and had a persistent fever at the time. This condition lasted less than two days before General Wen passed away.

Miss, do you think this guy might also…

Seeing that Lian Rongrong's expression had changed, Chun Tao stopped talking halfway through her sentence.

But Lian Rongrong's heart was already in turmoil. She looked at the amber ring on her hand again and finally made up her mind.

"Chuntao, keep a close eye on Fubao. I'm taking him inside to heal his wounds."

"Go in?" Chun Tao looked at Lian Rongrong and realized that what her mistress meant by "go in" was to enter the ring.

"Is this okay? What if he..."

"I know your concerns, and I've thought about it too. But didn't Wang Yue give us a treasure?"

Lian Rongrong suddenly remembered the cloth bag she had snatched from Wang Yue.

Lian Rongrong poured the medicine powder onto a handkerchief. She muttered "I'm sorry" in a low voice, and then covered Qi Yuan's mouth and nose with the handkerchief.

"This time we have double insurance, so everything should be fine. I'll be right back. Take good care of Fu Bao."

Although Chun Tao was worried, she still obediently nodded and watched helplessly as her mistress and Qi Yuan disappeared before her eyes.

As soon as it entered the amber ring, Qi Yuan seemed to react, which startled Lian Rongrong, who secretly thought that something was wrong.

"Could it be that this space can also counteract the effects of the drug?"

In a moment of desperation, Lian Rongrong took off her hairband and used it to cover Qi Yuan's eyes.

Three thousand strands of black hair fell onto Qi Yuan's cheeks, and a familiar feeling made the drowsy Qi Yuan's heart tremble.

Qi Yuan tried to open his eyes, but felt his eyelids were unusually heavy, and the feeling of not being able to hold them made the already seriously injured Qi Yuan even more upset.

He forcefully raised his hand and grabbed Lian Rongrong's waist, startling her from Qi Yuan's sudden action.

Before she could react, Lian Rongrong had already fallen into Qi Yuan's arms.

Their lips touched, and in an instant, the heat melted away the cold.

Lian Rongrong stared wide-eyed at the man in front of her in disbelief. If Qi Yuan hadn't been running a high fever, she would have thought he was deliberately taking advantage of her.

Qi Yuan's breath was burning hot, but Lian Rongrong's icy lips seemed to sober him up a little.

No! It wasn't just a feeling of clarity, but also a sense of familiarity.

"Is it her?" A woman's figure suddenly flashed through Qi Yuan's mind, but the figure was too blurry to see clearly or identify.