The old man knew in his heart that it was the best thing the Zhang family could offer.
In modern times, Wang Shiyu can hardly take out any other food except what she collects in Chinatown. After all, it does not belong to this world.
They are all foreign food, mostly Western food and some sashimi. Our stomachs can’t handle these weird things, so we have to find a way to cook them.
Wang Shiyu was still trying to find a way to prepare some nutritional supplements for her family, but her second aunt's younger brother Xiaoyi started to have a high fever.
The weather was hot these two days, and Xiaoyi wanted to stay cool at night, so she put her hands and feet on the ground instead of on the mat.
Even though the weather is hot now, it is still a little cool at night. Xiaoyi was greedy for the coolness, but his body couldn't bear it. You know, even when he was sitting in the car, he was lying under a frame supported by felt.
Even with the felt to keep him cool, his body couldn't stand the alternation of hot and cold, so Xiaoyi had a high fever. Originally, no one noticed Xiaoyi's condition, but when Second Aunt suddenly found that Xiaoyi was not talking, she went over to take a look and found that Xiaoyi's face was red.
Second Aunt was so anxious that she burst into tears. How could she find a doctor in this place where there was no village or shop? There was not even a barefoot doctor on the road.
When Wang Shiyu heard Second Aunt say that Xiaoyi had a fever, she immediately found the children's antipyretic medicine she had stockpiled in the space, dissolved the medicine with the lid of the bamboo tube, and fed it directly to Xiaoyi. Second Aunt didn't know what Xiaoyu was feeding her son, but seeing that no one stopped him, she pretended not to see it.
Logically speaking, Xiaoyi has never taken modern medicine, so she should recover quickly, after all, there are no antibodies in her body.
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