Bai Fuxin's eyes flashed with fear. She lowered her head and looked at Wen Muchu's pained expression. Her eyes were filled with pity.
In the end, she still mixed it with warm water and fed the medicine to Wen Muchu.
After drinking the medicine, the pain in Wen Muchu's head gradually eased.
Bai Fuxin helped him back to the bed.
She took a towel and wiped his forehead, which was full of sweat.
"Mu Chu, are you feeling better now?"
Wen Muchu did not reply. He just opened his eyes and stared at the White ceiling.
Bai Fuxin looked at him and let out a low sigh.
"This Lou Yu city is too despicable. I really don't know why he captured us. I guess President Wen, your Grandpa, and my family are all worried about us. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let you accompany me on a trip abroad, Yingluo."
In Bai Fuxin's memory, she and Wen Muchu met in the military school.
At that time, she was a doctor doing volunteer work.