Chapter 135 Reasonable Guesses, Reasonable Doubts

Youtiao and brothers laid out bedding on the floor of the dining hall, wrapping Chen Yan in thick blankets.

After a hard day's toil and travel outside, bumps and scrapes were inevitable. Matuan and Crispy Skin each took a bullet, and Wormwood was almost blown away by a crude bomb, but such injuries were trifling to Garrison Soldiers. They didn't even need bandages, and would mostly recover in a few hours.

But Chen Yan was different; her recovery power wasn't so strong. Although she received timely assistance, the accumulated fatigue from substantial physical activity and the pressure of mental stress exacerbated her injuries. She had now begun to develop a fever.

"Big brother, there's stew!"

Dumpling brought over a pot of makeshift stew, called a mix-up in the North, which was essentially leftovers poured together.