No words were spoken that night.

The next morning at around eight o'clock, Lian Xiaomin got up, washed up in her space, and finished her meal.

Then I went to Ma Hui's place and brought back an enamel pot of egg noodles.

He had been sleeping until now, and only woke up slowly when he heard the noise of someone coming in.

I feel less weak today. I don’t know why I have regained so much strength.

I thought, maybe because Zhang Ruoyu was rescued, he had no worries and was resting well.

"I've already eaten. You eat the noodles and then take the medicine."

Ma Hui moved to the table on the kang and quickly ate the noodle soup, which he found to be very delicious.

After eating, Lian Xiaomin handed over another small paper bag.

"This is an anti-inflammatory drug, penicillin. You can take it if you have done an allergy test. The instructions are written above. If you have any other problems, such as a fever, I believe you are capable of solving them yourself."

Ma Hui took it and ate two pills as written. After drinking the water, he put down the jar and looked at her.

"Xiao Ma, thank you so much this time!"

He thought for a moment and continued, "I live in the courtyard of No. 8 Xiangyun Street outside Dongzhimen. As I said before, you can always come to me if you need me to do anything at any time."

As he spoke, he took off a jade token from his neck. The jade token was tied with a gray string and felt very warm in his hand.

Shove it into Pony's hands.

"If there is something that you cannot come to see me in person, take this as a token and have someone come to me, and I will do my best."

Lian Xiaomin nodded and carefully put away the jade token in her hand.

I helped him get dressed again, then went outside to the backyard. When there was no one around, I took out the bicycle from the space.

He pushed the cart to the front yard, went into the house, helped Ma Hui walk out slowly, sat on the back seat, locked the door, and pushed the cart out of Dongzhimen.

After a night of heavy snow, the roads outside were now slippery and the person on the back seat was too seriously injured, so there was no need to ride the bike anymore. We just pushed the bike forward.

Ma Hui looked at the snow all over the ground with mixed feelings in his heart. He almost didn't see the sun today.

It really feels like surviving a disaster.