Zhu Lian didn't answer Feng Yan's question directly, but pondered for a while.

Feng Yan saw that Zhulian had not spoken, and he was even more anxious in his heart, for fear that Bai Shuishui's body would have a serious condition.

"What the hell is going on?" Feng Yan asked.

Zhuren said, "She's not full of energy. ”

After Zhuren finished speaking, he said, "It feels strange, and her body is also very weak. ”

"Why is this happening?" Feng Yan didn't understand.

Zhulian shook his head, "I don't know, but she doesn't have any other diseases except for the wind and cold." ”

"Are you sure?" Feng Yan asked.

"You don't believe me?" Zhulian frowned slightly.

"Faith." Feng Yan said.

"Give her some supplements." "Then look at your physical condition." ”

"Okay, I got it." Feng Yan said in a deep voice.

Listening to Zhu Lian's words, Feng Yan was even more worried about Baishuishui in his heart, and his eyes were full of worry.

He didn't want anything to happen to Baishui, he really didn't.

"Don't stand here in a daze." Zhulian said indifferently, "Do what you have to do." ”

"Huh?" Feng Yan didn't understand what Zhu Lian meant at first, but later understood.

Feng Yan went to the kitchen to boil the mutton soup himself, and put some big tonic materials in it.

While waiting for the soup to boil, Feng Yan returned to Baishuishui's bedroom.

Zhulian sat on the chair and looked at Baishuishui indifferently, as if he was looking at a stranger who had nothing to do with him.

"I was prescribed a side prescription." Zhulian said, "After drinking the medicine, it will get better soon." ”

Takeren placed the paper with the medicinal herbs written on it on the table and pressed it with a teacup.

Feng Yan responded, "Well, I know." ”

"Nothing else, I'm leaving." Zhulian said coldly.

"Okay, you go research the medicinal herbs." Feng Yan said.

Zhu Lian was a little unpleasant, but his unhappiness was not because of Baishui Shui or Feng Yan, but because he was interrupted while studying medicinal materials.

That's all.

Takeren went back and continued to research the drug.

Feng Yan asked Dark Wen to grab the medicine, and then ordered someone to decoct the medicine.

Feng Yan waited for the soup to boil before he broke off.

In the midst of her drowsy head, Bai Shuishui opened her eyes, and when she opened them, she felt that her vision was blurry, and everything seemed to become hazy.

"You're finally awake." Feng Yan said excitedly, "I'm worried about death. ”

"Feng Yan?" Bai Shui Shui looked at Feng Yan in surprise, "Why are you here?" ”

"You've got the cold." Feng Yan brought the bowl containing the medicine to Bai Shui Shui, "Drink the medicine quickly." ”

"Okay." Bai Shui took the bowl and scooped a mouthful of medicinal soup with a spoon.

It's so bitter!!

Bai Shuishui's facial features immediately wrinkled together, which was also too bitter.

"What? Bitter? Feng Yan asked.

"Yes." Bai Shui Shui handed the spoon to Feng Yan, "Help me hold it." ”

"Okay." Feng Yan held the spoon.

Bai Shuishui pinched his nose with one hand, raised the bowl with the other hand, and drank the medicine in one gulp.

The medicinal juice flowed down the corners of Bai Shuishui's mouth, and Feng Yan quickly picked up the handkerchief and wiped it for her.

Bai Shuishui handed the bowl to Feng Yan, frowning, "It's still bitter." ”

"Bear with me." Feng Yan appeased.

"Yes." Bai Shui took a deep breath, and the bitterness in his mouth did not dissipate.

Feng Yan brought the mutton soup over again at this time, "Drink the mutton soup." ”

Baishuishui itself didn't eat, her stomach was uncomfortable, and she was even more uncomfortable after drinking a bowl of medicine, and when she smelled the smell of mutton, she almost threw up.