"My forehead is a little hot, Zhang Kaiyang, can you help me boil some hot water?"

"Okay, I'll go right away."

No matter what, I have to take medicine soon. They now have liquid gas tanks, so it is very convenient to boil hot water.

Song Yi followed Zhang Kaiyang out. Ye Mianmian was a little scared and kept holding Grandma Ye's hand.

Jiang Yuan didn't know what to say. She was raised by her grandmother, so naturally they had a special bond.

Moreover, the old man is old, and the weather is so abnormal, it will definitely be dangerous.

It is normal to worry, and she can understand Ye Mianmian.

"It's about time, let's see what's going on."

"Okay, grandma, I'll take out the thermometer, please be careful."

She spoke gently, as if she was coaxing a child.

"It's already 40 degrees, take medicine quickly!"

As Jiang Yuan said this, she went to find medicine. Song Yi brought a lot of medicine.

It looked like they had been unpacked and some of the things inside had been taken out.

However, the box was very new, so he must have made it just now.

So, he was also on guard against everyone, and Jiang Yuan chose not to say anything.

Being able to give medicine to others is already a great blessing.

"This is ibuprofen. Take this. It will reduce your fever quickly."

"good."

Ye Mianmian took the pills over. There was water in the thermos cup, so she asked Grandma Ye to drink it directly.

"Mianmian, does grandma have other symptoms? For example, coughing, runny nose, etc."

"She just has a slight cough, nothing serious. Grandma said her throat hurt before, and now her nose is a little stuffy, and her voice has changed."

"It's a cold, obviously."

As Jiang Yuan spoke, she found some cold medicine and amoxicillin.

"Give these two to grandma too. One is for colds, and the other is for inflammation."

"OK!"

Just then, Zhang Kaiyang had boiled some hot water. Jiang Yuan didn't let Ye Mianmian move and went to make some cold medicine for her herself.

After Grandma Ye had taken all her medicine and covered her with a blanket, everyone came into the living room.

Ye Mianmian's eyes were red and she looked a little unwell.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Brother Song. I'll give you some money for the medicine!"

"No, just keep the leftovers for yourself."

Ye Mianmian didn't say much. In this situation, all she could remember was the favor.

"Mianmian, please take grandma's temperature every hour.

If she sweats later, remember to change her clothes in time to prevent her from catching a cold again."

"Okay, I understand, Sister Yuan."

Ye Mianmian wrote them down one by one. Whenever she had a minor illness or disaster, she would go to the hospital.

At worst, there are still small clinics outside.

So, I didn’t take it seriously at all.

"Sister Yuan, how do you know so much?"

Zhang Kaiyang wanted to liven up the atmosphere, so he made a casual remark.

“I have children at home. Children are particularly prone to fever and have poor expressive ability, so I have to pay more attention to them.

Mianmian, grandma has taken medicine now, so she should be fine. Don't worry too much."

"Well, thank you, Sister Yuan, thank you."

I had to thank her specially, which was so embarrassing.

"From now on, we must be careful and never neglect the issue of keeping warm."

"Kaiyang is right. We need to strengthen our own training. Improving our resistance is better than anything else."

Song Yi's agreement brought the matter to the surface.

What they said is true and is the most important thing at the moment.

You see, the wind has died down, and the rain has also become much lighter.”

After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, everyone looked out the window. The lights were not on outside and the curtains were not fully drawn, only two-thirds closed.

“It’s true, not only has the wind died down, but the rain has also decreased a lot.

A lot of people went out today, so we really got the upper hand."

Zhang Kaiyang was somewhat relieved. If he had not left early, there would probably have been several groups of people going to those places.

By then, no one will give in to anyone else and the situation will be awkward.

What happened at the service area is still fresh in my mind. There can't be two tigers in one mountain, and killing seems so commonplace.

The key is that you may not get food.

"I feel like the wind and rain will stop in a few days."

"real?"

A glimmer of hope flashed in Ye Mianmian's eyes. If the rain stopped, would it mean that the extreme weather would stop?

Their lives will return to normal.

“I feel the same way. Now I can’t access the Internet and I can’t see a lot of news.

We don’t know much about weather either.”

What Jiang Yuan said was true. This kind of thing is not only a natural disaster or man-made calamity, but also a result of our inability to do anything about it in the face of nature.

"It's not a good thing that the rain has stopped!"

Song Yi spoke coldly, without any expression.

"Why?"

Zhang Kaiyang was a little naive and puzzled. It wasn’t raining anymore, wasn’t that a good thing?

This damn weather is so wet and humid, and it’s inconvenient to go out. He is so annoyed.

"It's winter now, and it will probably freeze over soon if the water can't be drained out.

As for our building, the lower floors will probably all be frozen.”

Jiang Yuan's words made the burning hope slowly fade away.

"That's too scary. People at the bottom still can't go back."

"Yeah, there's nothing we can do about it. If things can really get better, we'll just have to wait until next spring when the flowers bloom."

In her previous life, she never waited for the spring flowers to bloom, and only knew that the extremely cold days were even more miserable than now.

"Don't worry about it. It will be more difficult later. We still need to strengthen our training to be prepared for any emergency."

“Song Ge is right, we really need to take action.

Before, I said it was just training, but I was intermittent. Now I want to practice systematically.

By the way, Brother Song, please train us!"

She opened her starry eyes and looked at Song Yi as if he were a piece of delicious braised pork.

His eyes were so hot that Jiang Yuan couldn't help but think too much.

"What's that look in your eyes? If I didn't know, I would think you had a crush on Brother Song."

Wow, this girl is really brave. Jiang Yuan silently gave her a thumbs up.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Brother Song and I have the purest revolutionary friendship."

Song Yi was fine, with no expression at all.

"I think what Zhang Kaiyang said is right. Starting tomorrow, I will train everyone."

"Uh, really?"

Jiang Yuan thought that this guy used to be in the army, and after getting to know him, she found that he had great self-discipline.

Following him and studying together is also a good choice.

"Well, tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, to..."

He looked at the messy living room and closed his eyes.

"Gather at the corridor on the twenty-first floor, Jiang Yuan, is that ok?"

"Ah? OK, it's okay with me, but this is a corridor after all, we can't do anything too strenuous, or we'll cause dissatisfaction downstairs."