When Mu Ziding was lightly placed on the bamboo couch by Qi Tianhong, Mu Qingyang hurriedly sat on the side of the bamboo couch with a nervous face...... The update is so fast.

"Do you know medical skills?" Seeing Qi Tianhong's pulse holding the curtain in a good way, Mu Qingyang hurriedly asked, she was eager to know what his current physical condition was.

"I don't understand. Qi Tianhong's indifferent sentence was crisp.

"......" Mu Qingyang was speechless for a while, looking at Qi Tianhong with a look of pretentiousness, it turned out that it was all a fake trick.

Although his breath was weak, his pulse was steady, and he didn't look like he was injured. Qi Tianhong looked at the curtain on the bamboo couch, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to be comforting Mu Qingyang. As he spoke, he carefully observed the curtain ding, and from time to time he 'touched' and 'touched' his forehead to probe the snort......

Suddenly, Qi Tianhong frowned, leaned on Mu Ziding's stomach, and listened very carefully for a while.

"It should be that the body is overdrawn, and the hunger and cold are 'handed'. Qi Tianhong stood up upright and said seriously.

“…… What does it mean to be overdrafted, hungry and cold?" Mu Qingyang asked rhetorically, she couldn't imagine what kind of Cheng dù it would take to 'make' the curtain like this.

"Either you're hungry or you're tired. Seeing Mu Qingyang's questioning face, Qi Tianhong further explained.

"Then he is ?...... now" Mu Qingyang looked at Qi Tianhong and stretched out his hand to point to the curtain on the bamboo couch.

"Slept. Seeing this, Qi Tianhong simply said what he thought in his heart.

"......" Mu Qingyang was speechless, "sleep"! These two words made her instantly feel a little messy.

Mu Qingyang thought of the unfinished cow's milk just now.

"Little Five, help me warm up some cow's milk'. "I know that it's not good to drink 'milk' on an empty stomach, but the curtain in front of me is almost unconscious, and what is even more worrying is that Mu Qingyang held Mu Ziding's hand tightly, and she felt that the temperature of this skin was cold, which inevitably made people feel a little "terrible"!

It wasn't necessarily the right solution, but maybe it was the only way she could think of it right now.

"Oh. Although Qi Tianhong, who was "called" by Mu Qingyang for the first time, was not used to it, he reacted immediately physically, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the hut with the unfinished cow's milk on the wooden table......

"Help me. "When Qi Tianhong stepped into the hut with the hot cow's milk'. Mu Qingyang spoke, seeking his help.

Qi Tianhong strode over with a 'milk' pot.

"Help me 'get' him. For this, Mu Qingyang knew that he didn't have that strength.

Seeing Mu Qingyang struggling to help Mu Ziding sit up, Qi Tianhong hurriedly stepped forward and took a hand.

At the moment when the curtain was erected, Mu Qingyang raised his chin at Qi Tian.

“…… No!" Looking at Mu Qingyang, what he meant was to let himself be the "backrest" of the curtain and let him rely on his body?! Qi Tianhong, who had always been calm and calm, hurriedly refused.

Qi Tianhong looked at Mu Ziding with a look of "disgust", whether he has a habit of cleanliness or not, this will let this guy rely on himself! Absolutely not! Besides, there is no big problem, this guy is always against himself!

Looking at Qi Tianhong's unmoved look, Mu Qingyang shook his head gently, thinking that Mu Ziding and Qi Tianhong had indeed been a little "unhappy" before.

"Whew......" she sighed, no longer reluctantly to Qi Tianhong. It's just that if you hold on to Mu Ziding, how can you feed him cow milk?

"Don't play anymore! I need your help. It seemed to be a warning, as if it was a pleading, Mu Qingyang applied both soft and hard to Qi Tianhong. f