"Sister, I fed my eldest brother half a bowl of warm water, but he is still hot." Xiao Zikang came over with an empty bowl to find Zisu, who was boiling medicine.

"It's good to be able to drink water, this big brother is injured, you have to drink medicine to get better, and the medicine will be fine immediately, you and your sister are here to watch."

Zisu fanned the small medicine stove, this is still the medicine stove that used to boil medicine for grandma, it was originally supposed to be buried with grandma, but Lijia Village was poor in material, and a small medicine stove was also a lot of money, so I kept it, but I didn't expect it to be really used.

Zisu took a clean cloth towel and carefully poured out the medicinal juice, and the medicinal juice boiled out of the unconcocted medicinal materials had a little dark green color, I hope it will be useful to that person.

Cooled to just the right temperature, Zisu took it in, and at this time the man lying on the bed seemed to be in a worse condition, his breathing was heavier, his face was flushed, and there was no sweat on his forehead, it seemed that the wound was more infected.

Zisu held the medicine bowl, holding an enamel spoon in his hand, and stood a little stunned, he had never served anyone since his previous life, and now he was a little confused.

Xiao Zikang looked at his sister standing still, and wondered in his heart, why didn't my sister feed her eldest brother medicine, could it be that my sister wouldn't?

I have to say, Xiao Zikang, you are the truth.

"Sister, look at me." Xiao Zikang grew up under his grandmother's knees, and when he grew up, he fed his grandmother medicine, so he was experienced.

"Can you do it?"

"My sister looks down on me, you and your father always stay in the mountains, and I feed my grandmother medicine a lot of the time, of course I will, I'm not like my sister, clumsy." After speaking, he rolled his eyes at Zisu.

Xiao Zikang took the medicine bowl, skillfully fed the medicine to the eldest brother lying on the bed, and explained to Zisu on the side how to feed the medicine so that it is not easy to choke, and it will not flow everywhere, and he also intimately wiped the medicine juice flowing out with a cloth towel.

"Sister, do you understand?" Xiao Zikang fed a bowl of medicine, and this sentence was no less than ten times.

"yes, I see." Zisu is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart, what's so difficult about this, but when it comes to feeding medicine to an adult man, Zisu has a little resistance in his heart.

Don't look at it, in the previous life, Zisu lived to be twenty-eight years old, but she was a pure virgin, and she had the most contact with men, either confrontation or assassination, although the man had seen a lot of nudity, if you really want to get along, it is a zero egg.

"Well, my sister is so smart, then next time my sister feeds the medicine to my eldest brother, I will watch you, if you don't want to ask Kang'er, Kang'er won't be stingy and not tell your sister." Xiao Zikang looks like a little master.

"Well, then you look at him, I'll go and make some porridge for him, if it hangs, I won't come back in vain." Zisu walked out of the house in an escaping posture, but he didn't expect that his younger brother still had the potential to chatter.

In the evening, the two sisters and brothers had eaten, and they only boiled some porridge for the person on the bed, she just ordered a small stove and boiled porridge with water and rice in a clay pot.

Thinking that maybe the nutrition was not enough, while the porridge was not good, he slaughtered the pheasant that he had beaten when he was picking up the deer, cleaned it up and put it in the pot to make soup.

One person can't drink so much, not to mention that he is still a patient, so it's okay to keep it for breakfast tomorrow morning, and if he wants to come to Xiao Zikang's stomach that lacks oil and water, he won't be tired of it.

Zisu looked at the chicken soup in the pot, and wanted to prevent the rice porridge in the crockpot from overflowing, so he moved the small pestle and sat down.

Staring at the flames in the stove, Zisu was actually very confused, she didn't know why she wanted to save him, knowing that he might be a trouble.

Looking at his valuable clothes and the strange toxins, this person's identity is definitely not simple.

After thinking about it for a long time, Su didn't figure it out, maybe he was enchanted, or was he infected by the kindness of his younger brother or Aunt Niu, and he died in front of him if he couldn't see anyone, right?

I don't understand, Zisu doesn't want to think about it anymore, anyway, the people have been rescued, and those people in black have solved it themselves, I think the wolves in the mountains will be grateful to me for sending them a delicious meal tonight.

Thinking of the corpses of the black-clothed people who were put near the wolf's den by himself, Zi Su smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, and he always had to pay it back when he came out.