"Tread, tread..."

In the Forbidden Mountains, four warhorses were advancing towards the depths of the mountains, and Bren looked at the shaky Masami behind him, his face full of worry.

Masami's face became more and more pale, and the animal skin coat and hood on her body had been taken off, and she was only wearing a tattered sackcloth coat.

It was the second day they entered the Forbidden Mountains, and the rest of the time was spent on horseback, except for stopping to rest when eating.

"Yami-sama, hold on, it's almost time for Averly." Bren turned to Masami and shouted.

"Hmm!" Yami snorted softly, leaning half on the horse's back, her head feeling more and more dizzy.

"I don't know if Averly has a way to make Masami-sama better." Bren was worried in his heart, he didn't know if Averly had a solution, but he could only go to her for now.

In the sky, Delis spotted the figures of Bren and Masami, turned and flew to the tribe, to report to Averly.

"Almost there." Bren chanted in his mouth, turning his head from time to time to look at Masami behind him.

"It's Lord Averly and the others." In the shadows, the people of the dark whistle also found Bren and Masami.

"I just saw Delis go to the tribe, it should be to report, we are guarding."

"Hmm..."

"Treadmill . . ."

Averly, who received the news, personally came out to greet him, and saw four war horses approaching quickly from a distance.

"It's Averly." Bren also found Averly, and hurriedly shouted, "Averly, save Masami-sama." "

"What's wrong with Masami-sama?" Averly frowned, looking at Bren who was getting closer and closer, and quickly asked.

"It's really Averly... Great..." Masami heard Bren's voice, raised her head a little hard, and recognized it when she saw Averly's trademark long orange hair, but the next moment her eyes closed and fainted.

"Masami-sama." Averly recognized Masami as well, but the pale look on her face startled her.

Averly rushed to Masami, picked her off her horse, and trotted into the tribe while shouting, "Medic, hurry up." "

Masami was placed in her tent by Averly, and at the same time told her to go to the medic again.

"Tread, tread..."

After hearing Averly's shout, the two medics rushed directly with medical kits and rushed into the tent.

"Let's see what's going on, what kind of disease it is." Averly urged, while giving way to her position.

"It must be a fever." The female medic reached out and placed her hand on Masami's forehead, and the high temperature from the palm of her hand surprised her.

"Fever, is there a way to cure it?" Averly asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, my lord." The female doctor took out a wooden cylinder from the medical box she carried, opened it and poured out the contents.

It was a triangular thermometer, carefully held in the palm of my hand, glanced at the degree on it, and stuffed it into Masami's armpit.

"How's it going?" Bren was now outside the tent, his face anxious, and he said that he was about to squeeze in.

"Please wait outside and keep air circulating where the patient is." Another medic stopped Bren from preparing to march towards Rimai.

"Well... Well..." Bren replied stunnedly, walking around in circles outside the tent.

The medics stopped Bren and left quickly, pumping a basin of water before returning to the tent.

After a few minutes, the female medic took out the thermometer under Yami's armpit, and only after seeing the degree on it did she breathe a slight sigh of relief, "Thirty-nine degrees, there is still salvation." "

"Great." Averly breathed a sigh of relief, although she didn't know what this thirty-nine degrees meant.

The female medic took out two paper packets from the medical box, containing some medicinal powder, poured some water into the cup, and helped Masami to feed it.

This is a fever-reducing medicine, which is formulated with herbs from the otherworld, and the effect is similar to that of the western medicine of the earth, and it is also from the Hundred Herb Hall.

The female medic then picked up a clean linen cloth, wrung it out with water, and put it on Masami's forehead, and began to cool her.

In this way, the sackcloth was changed every two minutes until Masami's body temperature slowly dropped.

Joss had also received the news and did not enter the tent to disturb, but asked the soldiers to prepare the dinner.

"Okay, let her sleep well and be fine." The female medic stood up and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great." The stone hanging in Averly's heart fell.

"The tent needs to be ventilated, and I'll come over every hour to check it out." The female medic left after speaking.

After Averly helped Yami tuck the quilt, she also withdrew.

"Averly, how is Masami-sama?" After Bren saw Averly come out, he glanced inside and asked anxiously in a low voice.

"The medic said it's good to get some sleep, don't bother." Averly whispered.

"Great!" The stone hanging inside Buren also fell.

"Gollum... Gollum..." Brun's stomach suddenly roared.

"Let's eat." The corners of Averlie's mouth hooked up, and she walked towards the stream, where Joss was cooking.

"Good." Bren touched his stomach, took one last look at the tent, turned and hurriedly followed, he was already hungry.

"Tread, tread..."

"Are you all right?" Jose sat on the large rock by the stream and looked at Averly who came over and asked.

In front of her was an iron pot with soup boiled in it, made with dry food and water.

"Well, just let her sleep." Averly sat down on the stone on the other side and turned to look at Brendau, "Sit." "

Bren found a stone and sat down, his eyes motionless as he looked at the contents of the pot.

"Hmm." Joss nodded slightly, picked up the can on the side, patted the sealing mud, and poured the meat inside into the pot together with the soup.

"Gollum!!"

Bren swallowed sharply a few times after smelling the meat, and his stomach roared again, with an embarrassed look on his face.

"It's ready to eat." Jose said coldly.

"Well... Good! Bren was stunned for a moment and nodded quickly.

"Let's talk about it after eating." Averly said softly and began to eat.

"Delicious... It's so hot..." Bren took a sharp sip, and quickly exhaled hot air with his mouth open.

"There are many more, no one robs you." Averly shook her head and took a slow sip of the broth.

"Uh-huh!" Bren nodded, he had been on the road these days, and there was no time to stop and have a good rest and eat.

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