At night, in the Grand Lake Villa area.
Qi Lei lay Xi Xiaye on a bed before searching around frantically for medicine. He prepared a damp towel as well.
Yang Sheng came over with some alcohol as he glanced at the unconscious Xi Xiaye. He said worriedly, "Master Qi, if her fever doesn't go down, apply some of this alcohol on her palms and feet. My daughter used to have fever frequently. My mother did this and it was pretty effective."
"Why are you still talking? Hand it over quickly!"
Qi Lei shot him an impatient glance. He then turned over to Xi Xiaye and put his hand on her forehead. His eyes were filled with frustration and had a slight tint of concern.
Xi Xiaye's forehead was covered in sweat. Her body felt warm sometimes and cold other times. She was definitely not resting well as the frown was still pasted on her face. Running out of ideas, Qi Lei used Yang Sheng's method.
