Su Rong returned to her own tent and found Zhou Gu lying on a large bed, still deep in unconsciousness.
She came to his bedside and felt his pulse; his wrist was a bit warm, a sign of impending high fever. She immediately shouted to the outside, "Fen Ling."
"Sister." Fen Ling responded.
Su Rong asked him, "Did you prepare the fever-reducing medicine?"
"It's being prepared. A big pot is being used because there are many people with severe injuries who might get a fever. If anyone gets feverish, they will be given a bowl of this medicine to drink." Fen Ling proudly boasted of his thorough thinking.
Su Rong nodded, "Okay."
Fen Ling peeked in to ask: "Is brother-in-law feverish?"
"A little bit."
Fen Ling understood, "I will have someone deliver the medicine in half an hour."
"Okay." Su Rong waved her hand.
