Gong Heng said indifferently, "She has a habit of kicking off her blankets at night; she might have caught a cold from that."
Upon reflection, it must have been last night that he had pressed her down on the floor of the hot spring for a long time, and she lay on the cold floor for quite a while...
Zhuo Xiusi didn't say a word before stepping forward to take her temperature, which was as high as 39.4 degrees. After taking two pills and receiving a fever-reducing injection, he let Gong Heng carry Mu Mian to her room, wrapping her small frame in a thick blanket.
Zhuo Xiusi said, "It's fine now, she'll be better once she sweats."
Gong Heng nodded slightly.
Yun Chunxue also spoke up, "Mr. Zhuo, you should prescribe some medicine; Mianmian will recover faster once she wakes up and takes some."
Zhuo Xiusi then said, "Okay."
But he still didn't know how to prescribe medicine.
