"We need to take precautions. Little Jia, prepare more anti-epidemic medicine and distribute it to them. Also, cook more mung bean soup for heatstroke prevention. I feel that the days ahead might be a little difficult."
The sun was out. Soon, some people couldn't take it anymore.
It wasn't that they couldn't stand the hot weather, but the stench of the sewage on the city streets.
The rotten smell was mixed with a sour smell that came from nowhere. People could even smell the faint stench that wafted in when the doors and windows were closed.
"F*ck, how can we live like this? It's so smelly. It's even worse than when the temperature was low."
Ye Xingchen casually glanced at the official notice. It said that everyone should be aware of heatstrokes and try not to go out.
"Sigh, it's really hard on them."
