Leng Yixiu, following Cen Lin's instructions, found several boxes of antipyretic medicine in the medical kit and carefully compared the instructions before following them accordingly.
After giving Lin Yixun the fever medicine, Leng Yixiu no longer felt sleepy and stayed by the bed, checking Lin Yixun's temperature every so often. Fortunately, by dawn, Lin Yixun's fever had finally gone down.
Lin Yixun felt like she had had a very long dream, but she couldn't remember what it was.
She slowly opened her eyes and saw Leng Yixiu. The man leaned against the bed, seemingly asleep, his well-defined handsome face now bearing some stubble after a night's watch. He looked utterly exhausted.
Lin Yixun didn't know why Leng Yixiu would look like this, but she didn't want to delve into it. Remembering everything from the previous day, she turned her face away in disgust.
Just looking at this man for one more second would taint her eyes.
