Looking at the confused and angry pangolin, Xia Wei was about to explain, but she heard that Xia Ran had already said coldly: "Have you ever cooked?"
Pangolin frowned, what a meaningless question, he was asking about the heavy snow, why did she suddenly ask this?
However, I didn’t know what kind of medicine the other party was selling in the gourd. Although the pangolin didn’t answer, it still nodded.
"When the rice was almost cooked, it started to burn again, then suddenly stopped, and then it started to burn again. Do you know what will happen?" she asked.
Pangolin shook his head. He really didn't know, because he didn't know how to cook at all. He still followed Han Sanqian's lead in making some simple baked things, and the results after practicing them are needless to say.
Xia Ran sneered softly: "If the fire changes too much, no matter how good the rice is, it will be boiled into a ball of paste. Why are you still standing there? Why don't you control your fire well?"
Being scolded by Xia Ran, the pangolin was very depressed, but could not refute, especially when seeing Xia Ran's eyes. For some reason, the pangolin completely lost its momentum, lowered its head, silently regained its true power, and continued to burn.
own fire.
If he was scolded, he would be scolded. Anyway, if he could save Han Sanqian now, he could bear it.
Seeing that the pangolin was quiet, Xia Ran walked back to the table next to it and took out several bottles that seemed to be mixed with some medicine.
Xia Wei gently found a place to sit down. After blocking the blow for Han Sanqian, despite simple treatment last night, the injury was still not healed. It was only because she was too worried about Han Sanqian that she hurried away.
Come.
Seeing her sister busy in an orderly manner, she finally took a breath and paid attention to her uncomfortable body.
As time goes by, the temperature in the room has begun to rise, and Han Sanqian in the light mask is like pork that has been thawed in the refrigerator, slowly recovering his body's softness and basic color.
The pangolin wanted to call Xia Ran, but at this time Xia Ran had already turned around, holding several bottles in his hand, and quickly walked to the stone bed.
Then, with one hand, he pulled open the light shield on Han Sanqian's body, picked up a few bottles, poured out the medicine, and fed it into Han Sanqian's mouth.
There were two of them. The pangolin counted them almost exclusively and did not miss any of them. There were a total of forty-six. He was stunned to see them.
"What are you looking at?" Xia Ran glared at the pangolin, but still spoke: "He has the seal of the earth in his body. Not only does he have no luck, even if we want luck to heal him, we can't."
"So, the only and best way is to use pills to treat him."
"He was seriously injured. He wanted to keep face and walked with you for so long. His body has already been severely damaged. If the ice and snow hadn't frozen his body last night, he would have died while you were still sleeping."
"Is it possible to expect you men to take care of men?"
After what he said, the pangolin was a little embarrassed. After entering the peach forest, he did find that Han Sanqian looked bad. He also knew that Han Sanqian had been holding on hard, but he did not expect that Han Sanqian would be so injured.
Heavy, so I was really mindful but not too observant.
"It turns out that the snow was meant to freeze Han Sanqian's injuries. I'm sorry, I just..." the pangolin apologized sheepishly.
Although Xia Ran stopped Pangolin's next words, at least she felt a lot more at ease: "You don't need to thank me, I have no interest in your lives."
"Thank you, thank her." Xia Ran glanced at Xia Wei sitting next to her: "If she hadn't been pestering me all night, I wouldn't have had time to talk to you."
The pangolin looked at Xia Wei and smiled at her as a gesture of gratitude. Xia Wei smiled back as a response.
"These forty-six pills are almost all the best elixirs from the Phoenix clan. They are used to strengthen Yuan at the top and heal wounds at the bottom. They are only good for Han Sanqian and have no harm." Xia Wei explained.
The pangolin nodded in understanding: "Then if Han Sanqian eats these, will he be fine?"
Xia Wei was not sure, and her eyes returned to her sister Xia Ran. Whether Han Sanqian was okay or not, only her sister was qualified.
Xia Ran had finished feeding the elixir at this time. Seeing Xia Wei's eyes, she impatiently pinched the two fingers of her right hand and placed it on the pulse of Han Sanqian's hand.
