Jiang Yanyue now takes the medicine prescribed by the witch doctor, plus the anti-inflammatory medicine in the medicine box.
The system has a health monitoring function, so it only recommended that she take this medicine.
Jiang Yanyue is not a doctor, so she naturally listens to the system's prompts. Her golden finger will not harm her.
"Don't worry, it's probably a combination of catching a cold and not adapting to the climate that's causing this serious condition. It will all be fine."
After taking the medicine, Wu Chen comforted her gently and took care of Jiang Yanyue to lie down and rest.
As the medicine took effect, Jiang Yanyue fell asleep quickly. Wu Chen transformed into a beast and guarded her. Although they were not officially a couple, both he and Yanyan tacitly acknowledged the relationship.
Wu Chen gave Nan Xing a warning look with his cold vertical pupils. Nan Xing didn't dare to confront Wu Chen head-on and could only leave silently.
They are both males, so how could Wu Chen not see Nanxing's thoughts? He just thought that he was just a little cub whose fur had not yet grown out, so he didn't take him seriously.
What made Wu Chen feel more threatened was the fish in the sea. Although Liuxia did not always hang around Jiang Yanyue, gifts flowed to Jiang Yanyue every day.
Jiang Yanyue couldn't swallow anything, so she could only drink porridge or eat tender steamed eggs. Jiang Yanyue felt that the wild beast meat that the orcs often ate had a strong fishy smell and she couldn't eat it even if it was put in porridge.
Jiang Yanyue, on the other hand, likes the delicious and light-tasting fish and shrimp in the sea.
Thanks to the shrimp soup, fish soup and steamed eggs made from seafood that Liuxia sent, Jiang Yanyue was able to eat some meat every day. Otherwise, who knows how thin Jiang Yanyue would have become.
Although Wu Chen can go to the sea to catch fish, he is not as knowledgeable as Liuxia, who has lived in the ocean all his life, about which fish have no bones and which fish have tender meat without fishy smell.
Liuxia provided food for Jiang Yanyue. Wuchen didn't dare to touch him. He used the excuse of delivering food to give Jiang Yanyue bracelets made of various sea pearls and clothes made of his own silk tails.
Wu Chen was so angry that his fists were about to break. Yanyan's wrists and ankles were so small. She was wearing the ones given by Liuxia, so how could she wear the ones he gave her?
In fact, these are not the main points. It’s not that Wu Chen can’t find more precious and beautiful jewelry for Jiang Yanyue. What makes Wu Chen worried is that Jiang Yanyue needs Liuxia.
Whether it is seafood or Liuxia's heart, they are both indispensable to Jiang Yanyue. The heart of a mermaid is the treasure that all females dream of, even all orcs dream of.
It’s just that the ocean environment is more dangerous and cruel than that on land, and female mermaids are so rare on land that the orcs on land don’t even know if there are female mermaids in the sea.
The mermaids that came ashore were all male, and the ones that received hearts were all female, but who doesn’t want to never grow old?
Wu Chen didn't want to delay Jiang Yanyue because of his selfishness and jealousy, but he couldn't accept Jiang Yanyue and Liuxia living in the sea.
He could only restrain his anger and watch in pain as Liuxia approached Jiang Yanyue little by little.
Fortunately, Jiang Yanyue is sick now, not in good spirits, and has no energy to feel and respond to Liuxia's passionate love.
Jiang Yanyue slept until night. When she woke up, she felt lighter all over. Although her throat still hurt, it felt much better.
As soon as Jiang Yanyue woke up, Wu Chen, who had been guarding her, immediately transformed into a human form to help her.
"Much better?" Wu Chen also noticed that Jiang Yanyue's condition was getting better, and couldn't help but smile.
Jiang Yanyue nodded and touched her stomach to indicate that she was hungry.
Wu Chen went to get the steamed eggs with clams that had been warmed on the fire. The steamed eggs used clams to enhance the flavor and sesame oil to enhance the aroma. As soon as Wu Chen brought it in, Jiang Yanyue was so attracted by the aroma that she started drooling.
Jiang Yanyue hasn't had a good appetite these past few days, but now she's finally feeling hungry.
Wu Chen fed her with a spoon. Jiang Yanyue opened her mouth obediently, her black hair loose, and her small face, the size of a palm, still looked sick, which made her look even more pitiful.
Wu Chen's heart was deeply touched, soft and sour. Her fragile appearance aroused his infinite desire to protect her, but he still hoped that she would get better soon.
When he first met her, she was so bright and beautiful, her delicate skin was glowing white with a healthy blush, and her plump lips were as tempting as petals. Wu Chen wanted to kiss her the first time he saw her.
Now his wish finally came true. Wu Chen just moved a little closer and lowered his head, and he could taste her sweet lips.
Jiang Yanyue was startled by Wu Chen's sudden action and was stunned for a moment. However, Wu Chen did not go deeper, but just rubbed it gently with pity.
Jiang Yanyue did not feel much lust in this kiss, but instead felt infinite heartache and cherishment.
Wu Chen doesn't say sweet words, but he arranges everything thoughtfully and expresses his cherishment and love for her with actions.
Jiang Yanyue is willing to believe Wuchen and does not reject Wuchen's approach.
After the meal, both of them blushed a little.
Jiang Yanyue's lips seemed to become more moist. She opened her lips slightly, her voice still hoarse, "I want to take a shower."
Although it was a bit suicidal, Jiang Yanyue really couldn't help it.
Although Wu Chen would wipe her body and change her into clean animal skins every time she sweated, Jiang Yanyue felt uncomfortable all over after not washing her hair or taking a bath for seven days.
Wu Chen subconsciously wanted to refuse. The weather was so cold now and Jiang Yanyue was not well yet. Wu Chen was afraid that her condition, which had finally improved, would worsen again.
But when he met those clear watery eyes and the soft little hands that grabbed his sleeves and shook them gently, full of pleading, Wu Chen couldn't utter a word of refusal.
Wu Chen took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in his body, "Wait for me."
Wu Chen secretly rejoiced that he had foresight. While Jiang Yanyue was unconscious, Wu Chen not only made a large wooden barrel, but also a large ceramic pot for boiling water.
Although Wu Chen advocated that Jiang Yanyue should not take a bath if possible to avoid catching a cold, he also knew that Jiang Yanyue was a clean little female and would do his best to meet all her needs.
The half-human, half-snake Wu Chen went out. Jiang Yanyue noticed that the tip of Wu Chen's tail was raised and twisting around, as if he was naughty and had just been tamed. She stared at him for a few more seconds.
After a while, Wu Chen came in with two buckets of hot water. Nan Xing followed behind, holding a long wooden bench, and let Jiang Yanyue lie on her back on it, and washed Jiang Yanyue's hair first.
Jiang Yanyue was not pretentious. She thought that if she washed her hair herself and caught a cold, her condition would get worse.
The bench was a bit narrow, and Jiang Yanyue almost rolled off when she lay down.
"Sister, be careful!" Fortunately, Nanxing was watching over her and reached out to protect her in time.
Wu Chen looked at the fresh wood color exposed on the side of the bench and said nothing.
It was his mistake. He forgot to make a bench for washing hair, so he could only borrow Nanxing's mother's stool and let this kid tamper with it.
Nanxing enthusiastically recommended a small fruit that female animals use to wash their hair. After rubbing it, it produces rich foam and has a pleasant fragrance.
Seeing that the young boy looked like he was offering a treasure, Jiang Yanyue was willing to give it a try.
Wu Chen washed her hair gently with moderate force, and Jiang Yanyue felt a little drowsy.
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