Wen Lu rubbed her aching temples. She knew that Wang Jinyu's wound would definitely become infected, and she had immediately applied anti-inflammatory medicine. However, she did not expect that he would still develop a fever.

His wound is in a complicated situation. If he gets a fever, it will affect the healing of the wound, and if the wound doesn't heal well, it will become inflamed. This vicious cycle is very troublesome.

Wen Lu glanced at Wang Xiuxin and said in a calm tone, "Try to cool him down with physical methods first. I'll go make a phone call."

Wen Lu returned to her room and dialed a number. The call was disconnected after ringing twice. Undeterred, Wen Lu picked up her phone and sent a text message to the number. Soon after, her phone rang.

Wen Lu, who had just washed her face, heard her phone ring. She quickly walked over, picked it up, and answered the call. An excited voice came from the other end of the line.

"Ghost Hand, you finally called back! I sent you so many messages before, but you didn't reply for a long time. I thought you were going to abandon this old man!"

Hearing the old man's coquettish voice on the phone, Wen Lu immediately interrupted and spoke up.

"I don't have time to listen to your whining. You need to arrange it for me right now. I need special medicine for external injuries, hemostatics, wound-healing agents, and anti-inflammatory drugs. Basically, send me everything that can be used for external injuries as soon as possible. My situation is very urgent!"

Wen Lu became anxious when she thought about Wang Jinyu's wound. It was supposed to be just three holes, but now it had become so serious, which was really a headache.

Upon hearing Wen Lu's words, the old man on the other end of the phone immediately became serious. While talking to Wen Lu on the phone, he walked towards the medicine storeroom in the laboratory. Although they were all experimental drugs, he would satisfy Wen Lu's every request, and sometimes he would even give her some health care products as a gift.

"Ghost Hand, besides the medicine for treating external injuries, do you need any other medicine?"

The old man on the other end of the phone noticed that Wen Lu's breathing was unstable. He wasn't sure if Wen Lu's condition was caused by external injuries, but he could sense that something was wrong with Wen Lu.

With the old man's reminder, Wen Lu thought of her heart problem, and she spoke calmly to the old man on the other end of the phone.

"We also need some heart medication..."

Wen Lu briefly explained her physical condition to the old man, who then casually took two bottles of medicine corresponding to Wen Lu's heart condition from the medicine shelf and put them in a box.

"Okay, I've prepared all the medicine you requested. Send me your address and I'll arrange for someone to send it to you right now. It should take about a day."

The old man's tone was very friendly, and his relationship with Wen Lu was like that of a teacher and a friend, and they got along very well.

Wen Lu lowered her head and handed her address to the old man, then whispered to him.

"Okay, I'm all set here, I'll hang up now."

Wen Lu was anxious to check on Wang Jinyu's condition. Without waiting for the old man's reply, she hung up the phone and headed towards Wang Jinyu's room with her backpack.

Wen Lu stood outside Wang Jinyu's door and gently knocked twice. When she knocked for the third time, Ling He opened the door and looked at Wen Lu with excitement.

"Now is not the time to knock on the door. I've tried everything I could. I only came to you because I couldn't control his temperature anymore. His condition is very serious..."

After Wen Lu went to sleep, Ling He stayed by Wang Jinyu's side. Although he had never seen Wang Jinyu's wound, he had seen the bandages that Wang Jinyu had changed, so he could easily imagine the condition of Wang Jinyu's wound.

How long have you had a fever?

"I started having a fever around 2 PM, and it's past 4 PM now, so it's been two hours." Ling He glanced at his watch and spoke very seriously.

Wen Lu walked to Wang Jinyu's side and looked at Wang Jinyu's flushed face and his twitching fingers. She gently placed her palm on Wang Jinyu's forehead and was instantly shocked by his body temperature.

She looked up at Wang Xiuxin and said calmly, "Go and prepare some ice. If you don't have any at home, go to a 24-hour convenience store or fast food restaurant nearby. They should have ice there."

After Wang Xiuxin responded, he quickly left.

Upon hearing that Wen Lu wanted to use ice, Ling He's first reaction was to object, but Wen Lu did not give him a chance to speak, and said in a cold tone.

"Since you can't solve it yourself and want to come to me, then listen to me. I'll tell you about other things that I can help you with."

After finishing her sentence, Wen Lu didn't even glance at Ling He before turning around and going to the medicine box that she had asked Wang Xiuxin to bring back to find the medicine.

Until the effective medicine arrived, she could only use her own methods to treat the complications caused by Wang Jinyu's wounds.

Ling He followed behind Wen Lu, watching her pick up a bottle of medicine, hesitate for a moment, then put it down, pick up another bottle of medicine, and look up at the time, calculating the time interval.

Finally, Wen Lu took out a bottle of the most potent medicine from the medicine box. Ling He did not hesitate and stepped forward to stop Wen Lu.

“My ancestor, this medicine must not be used. If this medicine is used on Brother Yu in his condition, it will undoubtedly be the end of his life.”

Ling He stood in front of Wen Lu, preventing her from using the medicine she was holding on Wang Jinyu.

Seeing Ling He's nervous expression, Wen Lu shook the medicine in her hand vigorously and looked at Ling He provocatively, "Are you just going to watch him burn to death with a high fever without using medicine? Or do you have a better way? If you have a better way, then I won't need this."

This medicine is indeed very dangerous for Wang Jinyu, but Wang Jinyu's condition is urgent now. We can't let Wang Jinyu get a fever and get seriously injured, can we?

Looking at Wen Lu's determined gaze, Ling He took a step back. He knew that if Wang Jinyu's body temperature did not come down within an hour, his bodily functions would suffer serious and irreversible damage.

"Lu Bao, how confident are you? If..."

Ling He looked at Wen Lu with hesitation. He didn't dare gamble with Wang Jinyu's life. He thought that if it didn't work out, they could wait for the ice block...

"If he dies, I'll pay with my life! Why are you being so indecisive? This won't do, that won't do, and you're not capable enough. Tell me, what's the right thing to do?"

At this moment, Wen Lu became somewhat impatient. The situation was already critical enough, and Ling He was wasting time here. She couldn't help but suspect that Ling He had ulterior motives and didn't understand what he wanted to do.

Wen Lu glanced at Ling He, disgusted by his fussy manner, and didn't bother to explain anything to him.

She raised her hand and pushed Ling He hard, then walked past him and went to Wang Jinyu's side.