Survival Guide For The Charming Villain [Quick Travel] ━ Vol.2

11.9 - Get ill

He hurriedly carried the person back home, quickly filled a basin of clean cold water, soaked the towel in it, and placed it on Xi Rong's forehead.

Then collect the herbs at home.

His mother passed away early, was frugal, and was only a medicine pot. There was only one old Chinese medicine doctor in the village. Medical treatment was expensive, and after a long period of illness, he was considered half a Chinese medicine doctor. Xiao Kun had taken care of his mother when he was a child, and he also knew the effects of some medicines. He also had some old Chinese medicines at home, so he pieced them together to get a cold medicine.

He quickly grabbed some Chinese medicine and boiled it, while helping Xi Rong change towels from time to time.

He took out the new soft quilt and covered Xi Rong, thinking that he would have to go to the mountain to collect some medicine tomorrow. Today he only had enough medicine for one set, and now that he has taken it, he will have to continue taking it tomorrow.

After lighting the fire and simmering it slowly, he stayed by Xi Rong's side.

Apart from changing his towel, he just watched quietly.

He tied the quilt up for Xi Rong to prevent the wind from getting through. When he touched the quilt with his hand, it was frighteningly hot.

He rummaged under the quilt for a while and finally touched Xi Rong's hand.

My palms were sweaty.

Xiao Kun wiped him with a towel, carefully put his hand in his palm, couldn't help but kiss it, and quickly put it into the quilt.

Although it was so hot, Xi Rong was cold. He was trembling slightly in the bed. He was so pitiful that Xiao Kun couldn't help but get into the bed and hug him to keep him warm.

But he didn't dare.

Just add another layer of quilt.

He changed the towel again, and then stood by the bed and watched dreamily.

"I'm sorry Rong Rong, I scared you."

He feels uncomfortable, scared and even more worried now. He feels uncomfortable and scared because he is afraid that he will scare Xi Rong and will stay away from him and hate him in the future. He is worried because he is worried that Xi Rong will get sick.

If it were him, he would hardly need to take medicine. He would usually just sweat under the quilt and be able to work in the fields the next day.

His physical fitness is excellent and he rarely gets sick since he was a child, but he can't stop laughing.

Xi Rong is so beautiful and frail, with snow-white skin and tender flesh. It seems like she can't endure much hardship at first glance. She needs to be taken good care of and pampered with good food and drink.

Now he is sick.

He deserves to die.

Xi Rong's cheeks were sickly red, her beautiful eyes were closed tightly, and she frowned slightly, looking very uncomfortable.

Xiao Kun wished he could feel uncomfortable for him because of his illness and pain.

Xi Rong had really walked for a long time today. He was tired, frightened, restless, and completely exhausted.

Originally he should have carried her on his back on the way back, but because Xi Rong was afraid of him, he ran and walked on his own, not knowing what had become of those delicate little feet.

Xiao Kun changed the hot towel for Xi Rong, and then dug out Xi Rong's feet from the layers of quilts.

Light the lamp and look forward.