Chapter 89 New Dimension, New Diner
Sheng Jiu struggled for a long time, and when he felt that he had almost digested it, he went back upstairs to wash up and go to bed.
Since drinking star date tea, Sheng Jiu's sleep has improved visibly.
I slept soundly tonight.
Half asleep and half awake, she was woken up by the system.
【Wake up, wake up, the diners are coming! 】
【The probability of new diners is high. 】
The system must have called many times, and when Sheng Jiu woke up, he was confused.
She sat up and looked into the pitch-black room. After a long time, her eyes finally became clearer.
He reached for the phone on the bedside table and took a look.
Great, 3:40 in the morning.
Who is this nice guy, coming to eat at this time?
Sheng Jiu rubbed his face and asked the system: "That plane, is there a time difference with us here?"
[…I don’t know~]
Sheng Jiu sighed helplessly, checked his clothes, which looked normal, and then went to open the door.
In order to prevent the last Bol incident from happening again, Sheng Jiu opened the door this time, took an umbrella and pushed the door open, and she had already retreated a few steps away.
After the door opened, it was pitch black outside. Before Sheng Jiu had time to look further, he felt a burst of elegant jasmine fragrance wafting over, along with a tall figure.
Bang!
The tall figure fell straight down.
Sheng Jiu:? !
No, aren’t the postures you all use when you come in the same?
Sheng Jiu turned on the light, so she knew that the person who fell was a man. She asked the system uncertainly: "...Is he still alive?"
[Alive, just poisoned, no big deal.]
Sheng Jiu:.
Isn't this a big problem?
I don’t know what spices they used, but it smells delicious, and that fragrance gives people a fresh, natural and slightly mysterious feeling.
It’s like nature is blooming its beauty and fragrance in front of you.
The man was wearing a pure white robe with wide sleeves, and a pastel-colored gauze dress over it.
The whole person looks like an ethereal being.
Sheng Jiu guessed uncertainly: "The Immortal Cultivation Plane?"
【After checking, it should be. 】
When he heard that it was really a plane for cultivating immortals, Sheng Jiu's eyes slowly lit up.
Cultivating immortality is good, cultivating immortality is wonderful, cultivating immortality means true immortality!
Thinking of this, Sheng Jiu got a little excited: "Can I repair it too?"
【……】
Sheng Jiu:.
Okay, no.
However, she had never originally thought about becoming an immortal.
She took a step forward, closed the door first, and then squatted down to check on the man.
The man was shorter than Ares, but still over 1.8 meters tall. Compared to Ares's sturdy and powerful figure, the man in front of him looked a little thin.
However, the flesh on the arms and shoulders was hard to the touch, and it could be seen that although the man was thin, he was very strong.
Sheng Jiu took a lot of effort and finally turned the person over, revealing the other person's amazing face.
What about that face?
If we say that Ares is the kind of handsome man with clear outlines, strong and resolute character.
Then the one in front of you is the lotus in the water, charming and beautiful.
The man's outline gives people a very tough feeling. Even though he is handsome and charming, he does not have too much feminine air.
This is a very handsome young man.
Of course, there needs to be a question mark around the word "young".
There is no time limit for those who cultivate immortality. Who knows how old they are in their bones?
The man's condition was not good, and Sheng Jiu was not sure whether the medicine they had would be effective for him.
However, throwing people to the ground is obviously not a good idea.
Taking the issue of new diners into consideration, Sheng Jiu cleaned out a room in the warehouse on the second floor, so now he could move people over.
Sheng Jiu went over first, opened the folding bed, took two quilts and spread them on it, then came back to move the man.
Thanks to the arm strength she had gained from cooking recently, Sheng Jiu couldn't carry the man, but dragging him was not so tiring.
After a lot of trouble, I finally settled the man on the folding bed.
After settling in, Sheng Jiu squatted beside the bed, looking at the man's pale face and almost pale lips, thinking to himself: "What should I do?"
She can’t handle the poison in the world of immortal cultivation?
He raised his hand and touched the man's head.
Great, I feel like I can boil eggs now.
Or, should we treat it as a fever first?
The system did not give any opinion. Sheng Jiu thought that since he had already opened the door and let the person in, it would be bad to throw the person out just because he could not cure the disease, right?
Thinking of this, Sheng Jiu sighed and went back to his room to find the medicine box.
Fever-reducing patch, apply it to men.
In addition, Sheng Jiu also found two extra-long sanitary napkins for overnight use, soaked them in water, and put them in the freezer of the refrigerator. These can be taken out later and used to wrap the man's head to help cool him down.
After taking physical cooling measures, Sheng Jiu took out the antipyretic drugs.
Not sure whether the man still had the consciousness to swallow, Sheng Jiu first tested it with warm water.
Very good, I didn’t swallow it at all, and the water just flowed out from the corners of my mouth.
The system then reminded [It may be a precautionary measure.]
Sheng Jiu:?
That's a bit difficult to deal with.
Even so, Sheng Jiu is ready to give it a try.
She crushed the antipyretic pills, added a little warm water to dissolve the powder, and then reached up with both hands to pinch the man's chin...
Click!
With a force on his hands, Sheng Jiu suddenly cried out: "Ah! It's over, it's over, it's over!"
He used too much force and directly removed the person's jaw.
Sheng Jiu, on the other hand, muttered: Don't blame me, don't blame me, I don't have much experience.
Then, he forced the antipyretic medicine down the man's throat, held his mouth, and forced him to swallow it. Then Sheng Jiu put the man's jaw back in place.
Snap!
The sound was too loud, and Sheng Jiu felt inexplicably guilty after hearing it.
After the temperature of the sanitary napkin dropped, Sheng Jiu took it out of the refrigerator and wrapped the man's head with it.
For convenience, Sheng Jiu took off the other person's hairpin.
The hairpin is made of beautiful purple jade, which is emitting an alluring glow. It is obviously a top-grade product at first glance!
Although Sheng Jiu was moved, she would not touch things that did not belong to her. She put the hairpin on the small table beside the bed, for fear of dropping it. Sheng Jiu also found a box to keep the hairpin separately.
After everything was cleaned up, Sheng Jiu sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the man's temperature.
Initially, the other person's body temperature was 39.8 degrees.
Sheng Jiu took the temperature with both a forehead thermometer and a mercury thermometer. She was afraid that the other person's temperature would break through her thermometer.
Fortunately, it did not break 40 degrees.
An hour after taking the antipyretic, the other person's temperature dropped to 38 degrees.
Another hour later, it dropped to 37.5 degrees.
Another hour later, the fever reached 40 degrees again!
Sheng Jiu:?
No, it caught fire so quickly?
However, the minimum interval between taking antipyretic drugs is four hours!
Even if the man's temperature soared to 40 degrees, she didn't dare to give him medicine again.
Looking at the temperature, Sheng Jiu couldn't sit still anymore: "This situation is not good. Do we have his identity after he passed away? He needs to be sent to the hospital, right?"
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