"Please give me a try." The doctor seemed to know what Xue Bing was going to do and agreed silently.
Xue Bing put the medicine into the medicine house and decocted it with water. The rich smell of medicine was pungent. The smoke rolled. Xue Bing covered her mouth, her head was dizzy and her limbs were weak. Xue Bing subconsciously touched her forehead.
His forehead was already hot. Did he even have a fever? Xuebin only felt his limbs sore and his whole body was trembling.
The doctor on the side saw Xue Bing's appearance, sighed, and took the fan from Xue Bing's hand: "If you want to bring the medicine back to your friend alive, then just finish the medicine and go to rest." The doctor was cold.
He said coldly, glanced at the medicine he had just handed to Xue Bing.
Xue Bing followed the doctor's gaze and saw the bowl of medicine. Before the temperature had faded, Xue Bing picked it up and drank it all. The bitter and weird Chinese medicine tasted unbearable. After Xue Bing finished drinking it, she felt drowsy.
After waking up, the medicine was ready, but the doctor disappeared. The medicine was still hot in the medicine house. Xue Bing had no time to worry about the doctor's place, so he put the medicine in a sealed bamboo tube.
Xue Bing cheered up and walked out of the medicine house, but did not see the doctor. Xue Bing didn't have time to worry so he walked out.
After leaving the town, I was going to go to the snow mountain again. The wind along the snow mountain was not as strong as it did, but it was still biting. Xue Bing wrapped the cotton coat on her body, held the medicine tightly in her arms, and placed it in her own cotton coat.
, use your own body temperature to keep it warm.
Xue Bing walked forward step by step with a wooden stick. The snow slowly became smaller and Xue Bing walked faster. He walked towards the inn quickly and finally saw the inn.
Xue Bing smiled happily and finally got the medicine to save Zui Xiaoyao.
Xue Bing pushed open the door and walked straight up the stairs. When Zi Yan saw him turn around, he was full of joy: "You are finally back. You have been out for a day and a night, and we are all worried about death."
Xue Bing took out the bamboo tube and ordered, "Hurry up and give her this to drink." Xue Bing was already weak and fell on the chair.
Seeing that his face was pale, Zi Yan knew that he must be seriously ill. He asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Xue Bing shook his head, as if he had no strength to speak, all his eyes were on Luo Ling who was unconscious, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Zi Yan quickly helped Luo Ling up, put medicine on her, and then flattened her body: "She should wake up after drinking the medicine."
Xue Bing nodded, without any strength to move, he fell down and felt that his eyes were pitch black.
In a vague way, he heard Zi Yan calling him, but he no longer had the strength to open his eyes and fell down.
When Xue Bing woke up, she was lying in the inn, sitting next to her: "Are you awake?" Yan Bing asked Xue Bing.
Xue Bing said weakly: "Where is Zui Xiaoyao? Has she woke up?"
Yan Yu nodded: "I'm awake."
Xue Bing smiled with relief. It was so good that she finally woke up.
Yan Yu brought the teacup and fed him a sip of water: "Your cold seems to be more serious than her."
Xue Bing smiled helplessly. Thinking that the doctor had given her medicine, maybe she would be fine after a while. Luo Ling finally woke up and she was fine as long as she was fine.
Luo Ling outside the window watched Xue Bing wake up, and finally felt relieved. During the period when he was unconscious, he saw Xue Bing's figure in a daze and heard him talking. For himself, he even risked the situation of the ice and snow outside.
She was so shocked by looking for medicine for herself after walking so far.