Having a fever, Yun Qianqian walked around the living room, and soon found a medicine box in the corner that appeared at an unknown time, and dug out ice packs and various injections from it.

Yun Qianqian put an ice pack on Ren Yuan's forehead. As for the syringe and medicine, the three of them looked at each other, but none of them dared to do it. Finally, Xue Qiao went to the kitchen again, and brought out a bowl of thick soup medicine.

The taste is very distinct, traditional Chinese medicine!

Xiang Jiadeng stepped back three times and went around to the other side of the sofa. Because of his weak health, he had drank enough Chinese medicine since he was a child, but no matter how much he drank, he couldn't get used to the bitter taste against humanity. When you get to that taste, you will involuntarily feel bitter in your mouth.

Xue Qiao was holding the medicine in a daze, not knowing how to make the comatose Ren Yuan take the medicine. In the end, it was Yun Qianqian who took the medicine and fed it to Ren Yuan spoon by spoon. .

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