Elite men's time travel through ancient times

Chapter 18 Taking care of the sick

After adjusting the time of the watch, Yang Fan stared at his watch, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

After making sure that the child was sound asleep, he took out the three watches from the space.After checking, he regrettably found that among the three watches, only the men's watch was a mechanical watch.As for the brand, Yang Fan has never heard of it, and he doesn't know if it will last.

The remaining two are ladies' watches, more decorative than functional, and electronic.I don't know how long the power will last - it may depend on them to sell for a good price in the future, Yang Fan has to pay attention to it.

After checking the watches, Yang Fan put the two ladies' watches back.Then he adjusted the hands of the men's watch to the same time as his own watch. After adjusting, he put the watch back into the space.

Half an hour later, he took the watch out of the space, and after comparing it with his own watch, he found that the time on that watch was still at the same time as before.

It seems that the time in space is constant - this discovery made Yang Fan very excited.It's just that his idea of ​​verifying again could not be realized, because he found that little Murphy had a fever.

In the absence of antipyretics, he can only rely on physical cooling - apply cold water to his forehead with a towel.

He hadn't wanted to wake the child up.It's just that his feet are inconvenient, and he made a noise when filling the water, which still woke the child up.After the child woke up, he heard Yang Fan say that his younger brother had a fever. To Yang Fan's surprise, although he was anxious, he didn't panic.

Seeing Yang Fan cooling Xiao Mo Fei with a cold towel, the child took the initiative to take over the job.

Because of the little one's accidental fever, the oil lamp was finally lit.The smell of burning soybean oil is not good, but no one cares at this point.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

After the oil lamp was burned out, it automatically turned off. To Yang Fan's relief, Xiao Mofei's heat finally subsided a little.At this moment, Yang Fan's watch showed that it was already two o'clock in the morning.

A long night ticked by, and when he saw a ray of light appearing in the east, Yang Fan felt like seeing the sun again.

The two of them who stayed up all night were very exhausted.Yang Fan took the lead to go out and wash his face with cold water - because staying up late at work is a common thing, he is quite used to it.

However, the child was obviously not used to it, leaning against the bed as if he would fall asleep at any time, which made Yang Fan distressed and helpless.

After washing my face and brushing my teeth, the sky is already pale.Half an hour later, the sky was already bright.

Back in the house, Yang Fan said softly to the struggling child, "Clean up, Grandpa Lin will come later, and we will take little Murphy to the town to see a doctor."

When the sky was about to dawn, the little heat came up again.

Yang Fan had already learned from Lin Mozhu last night that when people in the village get sick, they usually go to an old man in the village who knows a little about herbal medicine.If it is a serious illness, it will be sent to the medical center in the town.

Anyway, they are going to the town this morning, so why don't they just take the little one to the town to see a doctor.

After hearing Yang Fan's words, Lin Mozhu lowered his head silently, and said in a voice hoarse because of dryness, "I have no money..."

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and reached out to stroke his head: "When I sell the jewelry, we will have money."

He said "we".After reacting, Lin Mozhu looked at him in disbelief.

Yang Fan chuckled: "Let's go, let's see what we have to bring."

Although there was a trace of helplessness in his heart, Yang Fan couldn't let them go.After only getting along for less than two days, he unconsciously put these two well-behaved and distressed children in his heart.

What's more, little Mo Fei is still sick at the moment, no matter how he put it, he can't do nothing to save him.

"Brother Yang, thank you!" The child's upturned face and big eyes were filled with crystal clear tears.The choked voice was full of the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe, as well as deep gratitude.

【End of this chapter】

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