Chapter 883: The high fever does not go away

The most unpleasant smell here is the fishy smell and the smell of decay.

But I didn't expect that this herb was still the aroma of herbs, and after sticking to the window, it seemed that the wind was blowing, and the air from the outside was blown into clean air.

The group waited in the thatched house for about half an hour, and the air around them became better, and the fishy smell was almost inaudible, except for the fragrance of plants and herbs.

This magical scene was simply amazing, and everyone thought it was incredible. If it weren't for the fact that they were still in the graves, they would have even thought they were back in the small village with clean air.

Mo Zhiming's face also improved a lot, but he still had a high fever.

Yuan Xin walked over, touched his forehead, and asked Bai Qingzhi.

"Did Zhiming drink it just now? The gray water. ”

Bai Qingzhi nodded, "Drink, although it seems that the situation is better, the temperature on the body still hasn't subsided." ”

Yuan Xin looked at Mo Zhiming's state, and actually understood the problem he was encountering at the moment.

"He inhaled too much miasma, and there were a lot of fungi in the miasma, and now his lungs should be in a state of some fungal infection. Now there is a high fever that may be caused by the body producing antibodies. Yuan Xin said.

At that time, she also encountered this problem when she entered the depths of the miasma, relying on her own adaptation to the dry mound and wanted to go deeper, who knew that she was hit, and returned to her shelter with a high fever, and stayed up all night before she recovered.

However, she also found that she was completely resistant to the gases in the mound, and could not smell the fishy smell and rotting smell in it, which was a blessing in disguise.

If he can survive this catastrophe, then he will also have the ability to resist the gas in the dry mound later. The only thing I can do now is to help him get rid of his fever, and at the same time help him pour the gray water just now to help him get through.

"Continue to help him change the towel to wipe his sweat, and feed him the water to drink, and when he gets through tonight, he will be fine." Yuan Xin said.

The group nodded and began to change the towels.

Bai Qingzhi was responsible for serving as Mo Zhiming's cushion, while Yuan Xin was responsible for wiping his exposed skin, and Lang Ya was responsible for running out of water and carrying a bucket out of the village well to fetch water.

Until the sky was full of fish and white belly, Lang Ya opened the door panting, carrying a bucket of water and inhaling.

At this time, Mo Zhiming was no longer sweating, and Bai Qingzhi also felt that the body temperature on his forehead was normal.

The group breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhiming's body temperature has dropped...... Yuan Xin touched Mo Zhiming's forehead and said with a sigh of relief.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

And Lang Ya carried the bucket of water and almost didn't sit on the ground.

"Great, great......"

Langya put down the bucket and poured it directly on the thatch, the whole person was sweaty and tired.

Luo Ziqing helped him up and patted him on the shoulder, "Langya, thank you for your hard work......"

Along the way, the hardest thing was Langya, who was suddenly wolfed and threw branches with all his might, and was already a little weak at that time.

Later, because these miasma had been in a weak state, after drinking gray water, he ran fast again, constantly fetching cold water to cool Mo Zhiming.

He may not be the most attentive, but he must be the one who cares about everyone the most.

"Master Luo...... How was your trip? Langya was helped to the thatched pile by him, lay down, and asked with concern.

"I found a lot of Yuan Xin here, and said that there are still crystals in the herbs." Luo Ziqing said.

In one night, Luo Ziqing went out to find crystals and herbs for a night with the medicinal herbs identified by Yuan Xin, and this time he found something that could be boiled and drunk to increase everyone's resistance.

He was dressed in a black power suit with a layer of moist dew.

At this time, he was holding the bag, which contained a fist-sized gray crystal, and some herbs that he also bundled in front of Yuan Xin.

"Yuan Xin, let's see if there are any herbs that were picked up by mistake." He put things beside Yuan Xin, and there was a hint of tiredness under his eyes.

Yuan Xin took what he put and hurriedly helped him to sit down on the other side.

"Master Luo, you take a rest first, I'll sort out the herbs here." Yuan Xin said.

Luo Ziqing nodded, sat on the side, supported his head with one hand and slowly closed his eyes, half-narrowed.

"Have you taken the medicine?"

Just as he closed his eyes, Yuan Xin suddenly took out a medicine and brought it to him with water.

Luo Ziqing was slightly stunned and opened his eyes.

He had been so busy all day that he almost forgot to take his medicine again. He took medicine when he went out at night, but he didn't take medicine during the day, and if he forgot it, he might worry his friends again.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Xin still remembers it now.

Yuan Xin was holding the medicine in one hand and the cup in the other, and there was a hint of tiredness on her face, but her black eyes looked at him seriously and seriously.

He took the medicine handed over by Yuan Xin and swallowed it mixed with water, only to feel a ripple in his heart......

He didn't know why he felt this way, something that even he had forgotten, she suddenly reminded him, and took out the medicine...... She cares more about herself than he does......

This feeling made his heart beat uncontrollably, so much so that he subconsciously wanted to hug her.

However, what he thought in his heart instantly took action, and he hugged her directly.

Yuan Xin was hugged by him and was stunned.

"Luo Ye ......"

Hearing Yuan Xin's slightly surprised voice, Luo Ziqing came back to his senses at this time.

What he thought in his heart was put into action almost at once, and he didn't even react to it.

I just felt that my heart was hot, and I didn't hold back......

Now that he suddenly reacted, he felt a wave of embarrassment, but he didn't want to let go of her in his hands.

For a while, he hugged her, and he didn't know how to put his hand, but he felt a hot breath coming out of his heart and rushing to the top of his head, and the tips of his ears turned red instantly.

"I ......"

He opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak, and not knowing how to explain.

Isn't it bad to hug a girl all of a sudden like this...... Will Yuan Xin treat him as a weird Shu Huang with a special fetish?

Thinking of this possibility, Luo Ziqing hurriedly let go of his hand and quickly pushed her away from his arms.

As soon as he let go of his hand, he felt Yuan Xin's small arm wrapping around his back, as if he was responding to his embrace.

This action made his brain thump even more, as if countless beads on the abacus were scattered, and the knock made a loud bang in his brain.

Yuan Xin...... Yuan Xin......? He was dizzy and at a loss, and he didn't know where to put his hand for a while.

At this time, Yuan Xin's small hand gently patted his back, and the voice sounded softly in his ears.

"Does Luo Ye feel a little tired? You can lean on Yuan Xin's body and sleep. She said softly.

"No, no......" Luo Ziqing hurriedly wanted to push her away, but Yuan Xin's hand was on his back again, and he was reluctant and steaming hot and embarrassed.

At this time, Lang Ya Wumian and the others were asleep, and Bai Qingzhi was also so tired that he fell asleep, and he didn't see his current embarrassment.

But Yuan Xin's heartbeat continued to be transmitted to him through his clothes, and the frequency of his heartbeat gradually approached......

Also, how could he bully such a skinny Yuan Xin? If you want to sleep, Yuan Xin sleeps on his body, how can he, a big man, sleep on her body.

Taking a deep breath, he blushed and pressed her little head to his chest, his heart beating like a drum for the first time so bold.

"I ...... I didn't want to sleep, I just ...... That one...... If you're tired, you can sleep on top of me. His eyes kept looking around, and after thinking for a long time, he finally squeezed out such a sentence.

Yuan Xin's head was pillowed in his arms, feeling the powerful heartbeat in his chest, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

She felt that if she really lay in Luo Ye's arms, she would definitely not be able to sleep, and she would definitely involuntarily notice his heartbeat......

She didn't know why...... If Luo Ye was sleeping next to her, she would definitely not have these strange feelings of helplessness, but if the role was changed to her, she would be a little uncomfortable......

At this moment, Mo Zhiming, who was lying on Bai Qingzhi's lap, snorted, and seemed to be showing signs of waking up.

This slight movement instantly interrupted the thoughts of the two, and their hands quickly retracted as if they were burning each other.

Luo Ziqing was sullen and didn't speak, his hand just wanted to reach out to his lips and stiffened a little and quickly took it down, he didn't seem to find anything to relieve the embarrassment between his fingers, and finally touched the end of his hair and rubbed it.

Yuan Xin didn't look at his gaze either, her face was expressionless, and her tone didn't fluctuate, "I'll go and see Zhiming......

Luo Ziqing nodded, "Hmm......"

Yuan Xin's emotions will actually become calmer if she is more nervous, just like she will always be more expressionless when she is angry, this is a kind of self-protective expression of hers.

But at this time, she didn't know why she was nervous.

Yuan Xin came to Mo Zhiming's side, Bai Qingzhi frowned slightly, and there was a tendency to wake up.

She hurriedly helped Mo Zhiming up and brought him a glass of water.

Mo Zhiming took the water from Yuan Xin's hand while being dazed, only to feel that a fishy and indescribable sweet, bitter, and astringent taste in his mouth converged in his mouth, and he said thank you, and then took a sip.

He only felt that the water in the cup was surging in his mouth, and he instantly came to his senses, covered his mouth violently and ran out of the thatched house.

The water was the gray water that Yuan Xin had specially made before, and the taste was naturally indescribable, but after Mo Zhiming woke up, the reaction was too great.

He held the cup in one hand and the other against the wall, spit out the water directly, and then kept fanning the wind with his mouth long.

"Wow...... Little Yuan Xin Yuan Xin, what are you giving me to drink......" He retched a little, and found that he couldn't vomit anything, and his face was even darker, like swallowing a fly.