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After glancing at it, the president, who was still lying on the plank in an unconscious state, thought about it, and Su Mohan went straight to the bonfire not far away, adding firewood to the fire, only to make the bonfire flourish for a few points in an instant.

However, she moved the unconscious man to the campfire, and she found some clean leaves, folded them on the ground, and sat down on the ground.

"Let's make a fire. After a while, the clothes were dried, and the whole body was also warmed, Shao Muyang——, you will naturally feel much better. ”

Staring at the man lying on his side for a moment again, Su Mohan whispered slowly.

Just now, she wanted to take off the clothes from the young president and dry them all. These clothes, wet and sticking to Shao Muyang's body, may not be very good for his high fever.

You know, the reason why this guy has a high fever now is probably because he has just frozen in the sea. Don't you see, when he was just soaked in the seawater, he looked shivering, his lips were blue, and he was obviously not lightly frozen?

Tsk, speaking of which, Shao Muyang is really weak enough. A big man, rolling in cold water, will burn like this...... Tsk, that's really no one.

Su Mohan pursed his lips and secretly complained in his heart.

However, the petite girl seems to have forgotten how fragile the body of ordinary people is. It's not that our Shao Muyang and President Shao are too weak, it's really - she herself is too inhuman, okay?!== (Shao Muyang: QAQ He is so wronged. QAQ dear, you are the truth. ）

I had made up my mind in my heart, so I almost stretched out my hand directly and pulled all the clothes of the fairy-like president who were lying on the wooden plank. However, after thinking about it, Su Mohan finally gave up this idea.

I don't think there's anything wrong with doing this. Su Mohan has always been informal, not to mention, she did this to save people, she had just done it with medicine, and she didn't care about doing it again.

It's just that......

It's winter, and the temperature isn't high. Not only is it not high, but strictly speaking, it is also a bit cold. If you take all the clothes on Shao Muyang's body, pull them all clean. When it was time to dry these clothes, he really had to meet with this cold outside world.

With his current physical state, can this guy stand it?!

Will it make you sicker because of this?!

After thinking about it for a moment, Su Mohan gave up his original plan and acted like he was now.

Anyway, with a roaring bonfire close to them, they were drying their wet clothes sooner or later. It's a little slower, but it's safer to be able to stand up, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Su Mohan couldn't help but glance at it again, and the immortal-like president, who was unconscious, pouted secretly:

This is the target person of her defense mission this time, and the key protection object. You can't let him have an idea or an accident.

At this time, President Shao Da, who was lying horizontally on the wooden plank, unconscious, seemed to hear a pleasant female voice exclusive to a petite girl in a trance.

Inexplicably, I felt a lot more settled in my heart.

He curled his lips slightly, turned over slightly, and fell into a deep sleep again.

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