"It hurts. I'll go find some painkillers. There aren't many other medicines on this ship, but painkillers are the most abundant!"

Shen Yuchu didn't say anything. Lin Xuan put her legs on the bed and said, "Don't get off the bed. Let me deal with the broken cup on the floor!"

After saying this, Lin Xuan rushed out.

Lin Xuan quickly took a bowl, held the painkillers in his hand, and entered the cabin again.

Ren Qimin was sitting in the cabin stringing shells, and from time to time his eyes would peer through the inner cabin into the outer cabin.

Lin Xuan was busy going in and out, and Ren Qimin stood up. He was too caring towards Shen Yuchu.

Lin Xuan said he wanted to do laundry, but he didn't take out the clothes in such a long time.

The more Ren Qimin thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He put the shells aside and went to the inner cabin, where he stayed for a while.

Then, he pushed open the door of the inner cabin and saw Lin Xuan feeding medicine to Shen Yuchu.

"What's going on?"

Lin Xuan: "Xiaochu's stomach hurts again. She couldn't even hold the cup and broke it. There's no hot water bottle here. Doctor He has already left. I'll give her some painkillers."

Ren Qimin saw the broken cup on the ground, and he stared at Shen Yuchu lying on the bed.

"Lin Xuan, go grab some sea salt and fry it in the pot. Then, wrap it in a cloth bag and give it to Ah Chu to cover it."

Lin Xuan looked at him in confusion.

"I read a book that said that stir-frying coarse salt and applying it to a person's body as a hot compress can relieve pain and promote local blood circulation, which can stop the pain."

Lin Xuan: “Yes!”

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