Yun Qingluo nodded, "We need to give him a hot bath later. He's at his weakest when he's sick, and germs are most likely to invade his body then."

What are germs? Yun Ziyu asked, her eyes filled with confusion.

Yun Qingluo looked down and saw that the little guy had opened his eyes. With his pure eyes, he asked in surprise, "Did I die and see the fairy sister?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Qingluo smiled slightly, "I'm not a fairy sister, and you're not dead either."

"Ouch, it hurts, little wood." The little guy reached out to touch his head, but Yun Qingluo grabbed his hand. "It'll be alright in a bit. Eat something first."

Yun Qingluo brought over the porridge, added some pickled vegetables, stirred it well, and then picked up a spoon to feed Hua Xiaomu the porridge.

Just then, Aunt Hua came in and saw this scene. Her eyes reddened, and she hurriedly came over, took the porridge, and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for saving my life. I will feed you. Your Highness, please don't tire yourself out."

"Son, thank goodness, you're finally awake! You scared your mother to death! This is the Princess Consort, she saved you." Aunt Hua held a bowl and scooped a spoonful of porridge to feed Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu swallowed the porridge in his mouth and tried to get up to thank Yun Qingluo, but Yun Qingluo stopped him.

"Lie down obediently and drink your porridge." Yun Qingluo disliked being thanked by others and turned to leave.

"Mo Yu, go find someone to repair this house. The child just woke up and can't stand the wind." Yun Qingluo sighed as she looked at the thatched house, which was teetering on the brink of collapse under the weight of the snow.

No wonder he wrote, "If only I had ten thousand mansions, I could shelter all the poor scholars of the world and make them all smile with joy."

It's so tragic. Even a common cold can kill people here. This child, even if a doctor had been called, wouldn't have been able to be saved if she hadn't come.

Yun Qingluo was grateful that she was born in a peaceful era with advanced medical technology, and even more grateful that her medical system still existed, otherwise she would not have been able to save this child.

"Xiao Yi, thank you," Yun Qingluo murmured to herself.

"Xiao Yi will always stay with its master," Xiao Yi replied in a mechanical voice.