"boom……"

The thunder that had been brewing all day in the gloomy sky finally rumbled down.

Hummingbird looked up and said helplessly, "You can prepare things first, but this weather is like a helicopter and it's not easy to come here!"

Hearing this, the vassal Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Wait a minute, if the rain stops tonight, there should be no problem!"

No one thought that Phoenix Mountain, where the sky was originally clear and where you could even feel the warm sunshine in early winter, just started to rain overnight, but the rain became heavier and heavier, and it continued for a whole day and night without stopping appearance.

The road was washed away, and the children were severely infected by the wind and cold, making Phoenix Mountain look like an isolated island at this moment.

Feng Chenyuan stood in front of the eaves for a long while, and he didn't come back to his senses until the hummingbird put a cloak on him.

"Hummingbird, I'm fine, you go call some bodyguards to help the teacher deliver the medicine!"

The shortage of medicines is even a more serious problem than the shortage of food. According to Dr. Lu's diagnosis, the children are obviously infected with the most common wind-cold, but it can be infected.

Feng Chenyuan was very sure that when the children first contracted the cold, he had already hinted to the teachers that they were well quarantined, and even the three meals of the children were sent up specially, and there was no contact at all. How could they be infected?

He watched the hummingbird turn and leave, and he slowly started circling the hotel.

For a long time, until Jiang Mianmian worriedly grabbed him in the attic on the top of the third floor, he still frowned, but his eyes were full of serious coldness.

"Round round!"

Jiang Mianmian called him.

Only then did the vassal Yuan lower his brows and show a gentle smile on the side of his head, saying, "Huh?"

The attic was dark, blurring his outline, and completely concealing the melancholy between his brows. Jiang Mianmian didn't see his expression, but because of the sudden deterioration in the wind and rain, she didn't have any fun thought.

"Yuanyuan, when do you think we can go down the mountain?"

"Wait until the rain stops!"

"Hmm... Yuanyuan, do you feel that something is wrong with the children?"

"What's wrong?"

"It's the wind and cold they contracted. It's clear that we can drink a bowl of ginger water. Why don't they work? And injections and medicines don't work, it's weird!"

Jiang Mianmian sniffled her little nose, and spoke seriously.

As a patient who often lingers in the hospital, although her original illness was weakened by radiation from unknown substances, she also often comes into contact with other patients, and she is more or less half a doctor.

A common wind-cold can heal itself even without taking medicine.

Even if a child's body resistance is weak, a bunch of people should not be infected with the same symptoms at the same time without any contact.

Feng Chenyuan glanced sideways at Jiang Mianmian's suspicious eyebrows, lowered his eyes and said, "Maybe it's just not the time yet!"

"Can……"

"Mianmian, let's go down, I'm a little cold!"

Feng Chenyuan interrupted Jiang Mianmian's doubts, and suddenly took her hand, showing a rare sense of vulnerability.

In an instant, Jiang Mianmian put all doubts behind her, nervously held Feng Chenyuan's hand, and asked anxiously with her small mouth: "Where is it cold, let's go down quickly, I will help you get ginger soup !"

She hurriedly dragged the vassal Yuan downstairs, and then pinned him on the bed.

"Wait, I'll be right back!"

She touched Feng Chenyuan's cold forehead, turned around and was about to leave.

Instead, the vassal Yuan felt a little guilty. After all, it was true that he was cold, but it was not to the extent of scenery.

So he grabbed Jiang Mianmian with his backhand, and said helplessly, "I'm fine, I don't need to drink ginger soup!"

"How can I do that? Teacher Jin said that you have to pay attention to any problems, Yuanyuan, you have to be obedient!" Jiang Mianmian emphasized solemnly.

Then, without waiting for the vassal Yuan's refusal, she pulled his hand away, and ran to the kitchen on the second floor with short legs.

Fearing that the wind and cold would spread to uninfected people, the ginger soup in the kitchen was always prepared to keep those who felt unwell warm in time.

Jiang Mianmian turned her head from outside the kitchen, looking at the grandma who was busy in the kitchen with big bright eyes, the grandma seemed to be cooking dinner, she was a bit older, at this moment, she was carrying Jiang Mianmian on her back, and was struggling to peel potatoes, Then wash it off.

"Grandma, hello, I want to get a bowl of ginger soup, do you still have it?"

"what……"

Grandma let out an exclamation, and the potato in her hand was thrown into the water basin, splashing a lot of water.

She turned around, grinning.

"Ginger soup! Yes... Yes, Grandma will serve it for you!"

Grandma stammered, turned around and began to work tremblingly. I don't know if her hands were shaking, and she was almost sprinkled with hot ginger soup.

Seeing this, Jiang Mianmian hurried over: "Grandma, I'm coming!"

Grandma shook her head, stubbornly put the ginger soup on the tray, and then handed it to Jiang Mianmian, not forgetting to tell: "Be careful, be careful when you walk in a while!"

"I see, thank you grandma!" Jiang Mianmian nodded seriously, and walked out with a tray.

But after walking out of the kitchen, she stopped slowly.

The action of grandma throwing the potatoes just now was not because she was frightened by the sudden sound, but because of nervousness and fear, so what is grandma afraid of?
Jiang Mianmian paused with her small mouth pouting, and didn't think of the reason for a moment. After all, she was more worried about the vassal Yuan, and quickly put aside the little doubts in her mind.

"Yuanyuan, ginger soup is here!"

Feng Chenyuan looked at the ginger soup that exuded a strange smell, his face turned blue.

Although he can drink it quickly, he really doesn't like ginger soup.

At this moment, he looked at Jiang Mianmian's eager worry, pursed his lips, and took Jiang Tang over: "Thank you, Mianmian!"

"You're welcome!" Jiang Mianmian waved her hand.

When she confirmed that the vassal Yuan had finished drinking the ginger soup, she directly pressed him on the bed.

"Yuanyuan, sleep well. I'll call you when dinner is ready. I'll go to the next door to play with Lanlan and the others!"

After drinking ginger soup, and sweating under the quilt, the wind and cold will recover quickly. This is the life knowledge that Jiang Mianmian acquired in her previous life, so before she left, she tucked the quilt of the vassal Yuan again, and made sure to put the vassal Yuan Yuan was tightly wrapped, only a small head was exposed.

"Be good, bye!"

Jiang Mianmian patted his head, then turned around and went to the next door.

The vassal Yuan was left blankly staring at the ceiling that was blurred into an ocean, his dark eyes motionless.

After a long while, until he covered his body with sweat, he had no choice but to slowly crawl out of the bed.

It's just so good.

He reached out to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, twisted his shoulders and neck a little stiffly, and murmured helplessly: "I'm so tired of acting! It's really wrong to lie to people!"

Of course, it's perfectly fine to trick the bad guys.

Now that he was sweating, he simply went straight to the bathroom and cleaned himself up again.

When it was five o'clock, he pushed open the door, looked at Jiang Mianmian who was about to knock on the door just now, curled his lips, and spoke softly and seriously.

"I'm ready, Mianmian!"

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