Fu Wei was also in a confused mood. Without paying much attention to Zhao Zhao's emotions, he quickly pulled him to find a place to shelter from the rain.

Fortunately, there happened to be a dilapidated temple not far from here. When the two entered, there was a young girl sheltering from the rain there.

The girl's clothes were soaked. When she saw the two men coming in, she was a little scared and backed away with her almond-shaped eyes wide open.

Zhao Zhao and Fu Wei also quickly retreated. Both sides looked at each other as if they had seen a ghost.

Afraid of scaring the girl, Zhao Zhao quickly said, "Don't be afraid, lady donor. We are monks from Hongci Temple. We just came here to take shelter from the rain."

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, hitting the flimsy roof of the dilapidated temple with a loud clatter. The weather was gradually getting gloomy, making the dilapidated temple, which was already without a trace of light, even more eerie.

When the girl heard that they were two monks, she felt a little relieved, but she did not come out of the dark corner.

Considering the difference between men and women, the two men found a corner farthest away from the girl and sat down.

Zhao Zhao raised his eyes. From his corner, he could clearly see the Buddha enshrined in the dilapidated temple.

It is not like the golden and majestic Buddha in Hongci Temple. It is covered with dust and there are even many cracks on the statue.

Zhao Zhao chuckled, it turned out that even the Buddha could be in trouble sometimes.

He was trembling and sensed that He Yunmin was getting wet in the rain.

Alas, he really doesn't take care of his body at all.

Zhao Zhao felt helpless and angry. Shi Yu's figure appeared in his mind again, making him confused. He closed his eyes and tried not to think about him for the time being.

Suddenly, a piece of clothing was draped over her shoulders, with a fresh scent of soapberry. Zhao Zhao opened her eyes and smiled at Fu Weiyi.

Fu Wei looked into his eyes, frowning, "Ruosheng, why are you shaking so badly?"

"Also, why are your hands so cold!"

She grabbed his hand which was slightly covered with dirt and rubbed it twice.

It’s all over. If you continue like this, you will get sick sooner or later.

Fu Wei pushed Zhao Zhao inside, shielding him from the wind, and quickly poured two pills from the medicine bottle he carried with him to him, "Ruosheng, take them quickly."

There was no water left, so Zhao Zhao swallowed it down, very obediently.

Fu Wei curved his eyes, patted his head, and praised, "You're so good."

Zhao Zhao was helpless and said softly, "I'm afraid Senior Brother is just coaxing a child."

Fu Wei did not refute him.

The rain outside was still heavy and it was estimated that it would not stop soon. The two were very tired today and were so exhausted that they leaned their heads against each other and fell into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, a lightning struck, instantly illuminating the entire dilapidated temple. Fu Wei was awakened and suddenly felt that Zhao Zhao's body was very hot. He touched his forehead and found that he had a fever.

"Ruosheng!" Fu Wei pushed his body anxiously. Zhao Zhao woke up with a frown, his head dizzy.

"What's wrong?" His voice was hoarse and he looked extremely weak.

"You have a fever!"

Carefully pushing away Zhao Zhao's sleeve, I found that the wound had worsened, becoming red and swollen.

"No, we have to find medicine and rebandage it."

But the rain outside was still heavy, and the boy in my arms felt extremely hot.

"Excuse me, do you need any help?"

Just when Fu Wei was getting extremely worried, a cautious voice came from the other corner.

The girl from before was woken up by them. After hearing their conversation, she walked out of the corner timidly and handed a small green bottle to Fu Wei.

"This is medicine for injuries. My father prepared it for me. You can use it first."

"Thank you, thank you." Fu Wei didn't bother to be polite and took it quickly.

He tore the drier clothes into strips and started changing Zhao Zhao's dressing without saying a word.

The medicine the girl gave was a bit irritating. When it was sprinkled on the wound, even though Zhao Zhao was drowsy, he still frowned slightly in pain and suddenly pulled his arm back.