There were no lights on in the room, and the man's body blocked the light behind the door frame, revealing a tall silhouette. Bai Ran squinted his eyes to identify it.
But he immediately couldn't believe it, how could it be.
Pei Yu!
"Ahem...how did you come back?"
Her voice was very hoarse, and she couldn't even hear what she said clearly. She simply stopped talking, but Pei Yu turned on the light, took two steps forward, put down the tray in his hand, and found a bowl of sticky rice in the small bowl. The thick rice soup and the mellow aroma of rice grains penetrated the tip of the nose. Although Bai Ran couldn't smell it, his stomach rumbled in time.
Awkward.
Pei Yu held the bowl in his hand. Bai Ran wanted to take it, but he had no intention of handing it out. He only heard one sentence, "Are you afraid of me? Is this distance okay?"
She stared blankly for a few seconds. The heat from her forehead stopped her brain from spinning. She felt uncomfortable all over, so her reaction to social fear was minimal.
Bai Ran shook his head.
A spoonful of rice soup was handed over, but he quickly withdrew it and heard another sentence, "Can I blow it for you?"
Okay, okay, let her take a sip.
My throat was so sore that it was about to smoke, and my stomach had already digested breakfast. I needed this refreshing and clean rice soup to stay alive.
Pei Yu seemed to chuckle, lowered his head, blew twice, and handed the spoon to Bai Ran's lips. When she took a sip, she noticed something again, put the bowl down, and draped the woolen scarf draped on the back of the chair. On her shoulders, they gathered together.
Don't get cold anymore.
God knows, when he received the news of the heart rate alarm from the sensor, ground was being broken on the facade of the base, and a group of people were waiting for him to give orders, but they couldn't care less.
During the few seconds when her heartbeat paused, it was the fastest squeeze he had ever performed.
Fortunately, it was just a fainting due to high fever. After two injections, the temperature was much lower.
After Bai Ran finished the bowl of rice soup, she cleared her throat and said her first relatively clear words, "How did you come back? Is everything over there?"
"No, I'm just worried about you." Pei Yu shook his head, put the empty bowl aside, picked up an ear thermometer from the table, and pressed it against her cochlea. A cold mechanical sound sounded, 38.9 degrees.
It burned again.
Pei Yu had a straight face and said fiercely for the first time, "Stop asking and go to sleep."
Being so fierce, Bairan made a face at him, shrank into the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep again.
During this period, she did not sleep peacefully, but she seemed to be covered by some kind of cover and could not open her eyes. She could only occasionally hear a low voice in her ears.
"The fever hasn't gone away yet."
"...the Rpe virus...is rampant...it will take time."
very noisy.
She yelled, not sure if she was dreaming, but there was indeed no sound in her ears.
His body was like a big furnace, and Bai Ran felt like he was about to be burned.
Suddenly a chill came, extinguishing her head that was about to explode, followed by her arms and legs. She seemed to be pulled up, and her forearms felt sore and painful.
It hurts so much, who is it?
She tried her best to break free, but couldn't. Someone seemed to be whispering in her ear, "Be good, you'll be fine soon."
There was a faint smell of alcohol in the nose.
The damn drunkard was actually drinking next to her and was holding her back.
After an unknown amount of time, her arms were finally able to move freely. She emerged from the hot place and danced wildly with a "pop" sound.
My hands hurt.
"Okay..." There was another helpless chuckle, and Bai Ran's consciousness completely fell into darkness.
Pei Yu, with a blushing face, put the liquor bottle in his hand back on the tray, stuffed Bai Ran's arms and feet back into the quilt, took off the towel on his forehead, and replaced it with one just taken out of the refrigerator.
A look of helplessness.
Sickness is such a troublesome character.
He didn't believe Cheng Ling, and he didn't expect to see He Liangjing here. He asked him to find a doctor, and then he diagnosed the reason for the high fever.
Infected with the virus, many residents in the Wumu area have recently suffered from high fevers, and even the most effective drugs cannot cure them.
You can only rest and let the fever go down naturally.
He Lianjing desperately wanted to come in, but he couldn't stop him. The result of the fight with him was that the base was demolished, and Ranran had no one to take care of him.
Unexpectedly, not long after He Lianjing came in, He Xuzhou called him over and said he had something important to discuss.
Before leaving, he said, "Take good care of Bairan."
He Lianjing still looked indifferent, but Pei Yu knew that this tough-talking uncle would have his back teeth broken.
Then, the room finally became quiet.
Pei Yu thought of many ways to physically cool down, but an hour later, the temperature did not drop at all. He thought hard and remembered that when he was a child, he always had a high fever. His mother would rub the soles of his hands and feet with white wine, and push it along the Laogong point to Quze , repeated several times, the temperature will be taken away.
He hoped this would work.
Unexpectedly, Bai Ran was very uncooperative. After several struggles, he finally finished pushing and slapped him in the face.
Pei Yu reached out and tapped her forehead, "Damn, since you are a patient, I won't settle the score with you."
No one ever hit him in the face.
If you ignore the corners of Pei Yu's mouth that can't be flattened no matter how hard you press it, you might think that what he said is true.
Pei Yu gently closed the door and hummed happily.
My wife touched my hands and my face.
My wife beat me. You don’t have a wife, so you don’t understand that this is normal.
After Pei Yu put away the pots and pans, simmered the ginseng chicken soup in the pressure cooker regularly, he returned to Bairan's room and sat on a chair to accompany her.
There are less than 2 hours left.
His teleportation can only last for 12 hours, and the update cycle is half a month. He once asked his master why this skill was so useless.
But he got an answer, "There's no way I could be your type, Tutu."
OK OK.
I had never thought about improving ancient martial arts and pursuing sainthood before. I only thought that Hinayana and Mahayana would be enough.
When I really need to use it, I feel helpless.
Suddenly the person on the bed moved. First his eyelashes trembled, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
Bai Ran's pupils focused for a moment, and he realized that the sight of Pei Yu earlier was not a dream. The two looked at each other. The usually lively puppy's face showed exhaustion and his eyes were red.
"I'm worried about you. I put a miniature life detector on you. If something happens, you can be teleported back." Seeing that Bai Ran's eyes were clear, Pei Yu quickly explained the reason.
"Go back?"
"Yeah." He nodded, "It can only be transmitted for 12 hours, but there are at most four days over there, or I can let them watch over there, and I'll come back first."
"I'm an adult." Bai Ran felt helpless and exchanged the potion from the system. He was about to give himself a shot, but was stopped.
"Already had the shot. This is it."
Pei Yu's words blocked all Bai Ran's questions. She silently put down the syringe in her hand, a trace of doubt flashing in her eyes.
Bai Ran: System, why is it not good to have a fever? Isn’t this a shot to reduce fever?