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Ye Jingmo showed no outward expression, but inwardly he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

If Jiang Li continues to have such a high fever, her brain will definitely be affected.

Ye Jingmo wiped the sweat off Jiang Li's body with a towel, feeling the intense heat of her skin, and his heart ached.

He wished he could take Jiang Li's pain upon himself.

If medication doesn't suppress the symptoms, then injections are the only option.

"We must find a doctor to take a look at Jiang Li," Ye Jingmo's eyes gleamed.

He helped Jiang Li up and let her sit on his shoulder.

"Lili, take out some of the medicines you have stored in your space. I'll have Qin Yue come and take a look."

At this time, Ye Jingmo couldn't possibly go far to find a doctor and leave Jiang Li alone at home for an extended period. The best option was to find Qin Yue next door.

Although Qin Yue is a medical student, her medical knowledge is still better than Ye Jingmo's.

He didn't need Qin Yue to do anything complicated; he just needed to tell him the drug ratio so that he could prescribe the right medicine for Jiang Li.

Listening to Ye Jingmo's words, Jiang Li dazedly took out the medicine from her spatial storage.

Now that he was sick, Jiang Li's brain was working very slowly. He didn't understand why Ye Jingmo wanted him to take out the medicine.

"Brother Mo?"

Jiang Li spoke in a low, hoarse voice; if Ye Jingmo hadn't been so close, he wouldn't have been able to hear her at all.

Ye Jingmo handed Jiang Li the pear juice he had prepared next to her, with a straw in the cup to make it easier for her to drink.

"I'll have Qin Yue come over and check which of these medicines are usable. After I give you the medicine, I'll make sure your fever goes down. Otherwise, if the fever continues like this, it will definitely cause problems."

Given their intelligence, they wouldn't question the origin of our belongings. Having known them for so long, I still trust them to some extent.

Ye Jingmo knew what Jiang Li wanted to ask and directly addressed her concerns.

After drinking the sweet pear juice, Jiang Li felt some relief from her parched throat.

Her nose was so stuffy she could hardly breathe, her lungs felt like they were being burned, and she had absolutely no strength left in her body.

Right now, I'm completely out of my mind to think.

Ye Jingmo first helped Jiang Li lie down on the bed and covered her with a blanket before turning around to look at the medicine Jiang Li had taken out from the floor.

The current main symptom is fever, indicating an infection in the body, which requires treatment with antibiotics and antipyretics.

Ye Jingmo put aside some cephalosporin and quinolone antibiotics, as well as some antipyretic injections and other medications that were not quite suitable for the symptoms, and asked Jiang Li to put them back into the space.

Less than five minutes after Ye Jingmo contacted Qin Yue, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Jingmo opened the door and saw Qin Yue and Qin Yu standing outside.

As soon as Qin Yue entered, she anxiously inquired about Jiang Li's specific situation, and then carefully selected from the antibiotics that Ye Jingmo had brought out.

Although Qin Yue is not yet a real doctor, she has undergone systematic training and interned in a hospital, so she understands the proper dosage of medications.

However, in the past, this would definitely have been considered practicing medicine without a license, which would have been a criminal offense.

But in the current environment and under these conditions, it's already quite good to be able to find someone who understands medical knowledge.

Qin Yue prepared the medicine for Jiang Li, but she didn't dare to use too high a dosage, so she just gave her a conservative dose.

However, when Qin Yue held the needle, she spoke somewhat awkwardly:

"I've already prepared the medicine, but I've never learned how to give acupuncture before."

There are still barriers between medicine and nursing. Qin Yue had not learned how to give injections to patients, and she was afraid of accidentally puncturing Jiang Li's vein.

"It's okay, I know how to do it."

Ye Jingmo had previously learned first aid in the military and also knew how to give injections.

Ye Jingmo had never been so fortunate to have learned this skill.

He moved the clothes rack by the door to the bedside to use as an IV stand, placing a clothes rack there to make it easier to hang the IV.

After disinfecting Jiang Li's hand with alcohol, Ye Jingmo patted Jiang Li's hand and, seeing the vein, the sharp needle tip pierced the skin, and blood returned to the syringe in an instant.

Ye Jingmo slowed down the IV drip and tucked Jiang Li's hand back into the blankets.

"If there's nothing else, we'll head back now so as not to disturb Sister Jiang Li's rest and recovery."

Qin Yue picked up the small syringe on the table and said:

"You cannot touch alcohol after receiving cephalosporin injections, not even a little bit."

This is a fever-reducing injection. If Jiang Li's temperature doesn't gradually come down after the cephalosporin injection, we'll give her an injection in the buttocks.

If there are any other problems, Jingmo, please call me back later.

You absolutely mustn't catch a cold during this period, otherwise you'll catch repeated colds.

Ye Jingmo nodded, "Thank you for coming all this way."

Qin Yue quickly waved her hand.

“These are minor matters. I have written down the prescription on a piece of paper. You can administer the medication according to this dosage for the next two days.”

After seeing Qin Yue and Qin Yu out, Ye Jingmo returned to the living room and looked at Jiang Li.

After finishing a bottle of cephalosporin, Jiang Li's body temperature finally dropped.

Although the fever is still low and not a normal body temperature, compared to the previous high temperature, it indicates that the medication is working.

Jiang Li's mental state was much better than it had been in the morning.

Ye Jingmo took a pillow from his own bed, placed it behind Jiang Li, and helped her slowly sit up against the headboard.

"Is there anything you'd like to eat? I'll make it for you."

When you're sick, you need to make sure you get plenty of nutrition.

Jiang Li thought for a while but really didn't know what to eat, so she just said casually, "Let's make chicken porridge."

Ye Jingmo handed the tablet to Jiang Li so she could watch videos for a while when she was bored.

He went to the kitchen to make chicken porridge for Jiang Li.