"Jiang Yang, go with Uncle He to see if there's any firewood and bring some back to start a fire."
Jiang Yang helped Xiao Jin down from the carriage and nodded. He then went up the mountain with He Shouyi.
Su Ying carried the children out of the carriage and checked the young man's condition. His high fever hadn't subsided, so she entered her interspace while he was still unconscious to get some anti-inflammatory medicine.
"Madam, let me take care of Cheng Ming." The old woman walked to the side of the carriage and said.
Su Ying quickly hid the syringe and turned around. "Sure. His condition is getting better. You don't have to worry too much."
Mrs. Jiang nodded her head gratefully. "Thank you, Madam."
Su Ying jumped off the carriage. She had been eating dry food for the past few days and couldn't take it anymore. She took some old rice from her bag and planned to use it to make some meat porridge.
