Listening to Xuan Ruiquan's hoarse voice, Duan Yixin said to Lan Zhuoyu, "He still has a high fever and inflammation in his throat. It will be difficult for him to eat roast rabbit."
Lan Zhuoyu glanced at the rabbit that he had cleaned, frowned, and asked, "He can't live without eating."
Duan Yixin saw the worried look on his face and said, "When Liushiliu comes back, I will prepare medicinal porridge for him. You can share this rabbit with Liushiliu later."
Since she had said so, Lan Zhuoyu could only follow her instructions. While Lan Zhuoyu was roasting the rabbit, Duan Yixin turned to look at Xuan Ruiquan. When she saw that he was asleep again, she adjusted the blanket to cover his body.
After that, she took out a handkerchief from the warehouse, using her sleeve as a cover, and wet it with cold rainwater. She wrung out the water in her handkerchief, then came back and placed it on Xuan Ruiquan's forehead.
