Fu Xi kept wiping the sweat on Gong Hao's forehead and tried to wake him up. However, Gong Hao kept his eyes closed without any reaction.
Fu Xi did not have any medical knowledge. She only knew that fever was a self-protection mechanism for humans to resist illnesses. She picked up some dry wood from the outside and made the fire stronger.
After doing all of this, Fu Xi didn't know what else she could do. At this moment, Gong Hao wasn't just having a fever. His entire body was starting to shiver and he was trembling uncontrollably as he muttered unconsciously.
"Cold… so cold…"
"Are you cold? Wait a moment."
Fu Xi added a few more logs and struggled to carry Gong Hao's body closer to the fire.
Raging flames burned. She could feel Gong Hao's body rapidly losing heat.
This couldn't continue. Gong Hao was still trembling. Fu Xi pursed her lips and gritted her teeth, a hint of resolve flashing across her eyes.
