Yan qingsi and Li Nanke sat in the living room of Leng ran's house and ate quite a lot of snacks from the refrigerator. Half an hour later, she went in to take Murong Mian's temperature again. It had started to drop.
Li Nanke consoled Ji Mianmian,"his body temperature is starting to drop. The fever medicine is taking effect. Don't worry, it shouldn't be a big problem. In the future, let him rest more and maintain a good mood. Don't do any strenuous exercise. Right now, the most important thing for him is to ... Recuperate. As for his diet, make it light."
Ji Mianmian nodded."Okay, I'll remember it. Thank you, Dr. Li."
Yan qingsi glanced at the cotton ball with alcohol in the trash can. It was stained with Murong Mian's blood. While Ji Mianmian and Li Nanke were talking, Yan qingsi picked up the cotton ball.
Li Nanke saw her actions and was a little curious, but he did not say anything.