Feng Bai held up Wei Zi with an umbrella, but the wind and rain were heavy, and the rain still wet half of Wei Zi's body.
Her eyes were wet, and she didn't know whether it was rain or tears, and Wei Zi felt panicked.
It took Su Nian an entire hour to clean up the glass fragments on Wei Zi's body and carefully apply medicine to bandage them.
Feng Weihuan waited outside for a long time, and when Su Nian opened the door, she dared to come in: "Sister Wei..."
She screamed softly and quickly covered her mouth.
The clothes on Su Nian's hands were full of blood...
"I lost a lot of blood, my body is very weak, and my mood is very bad." Su Nian felt heartbroken.
"Which damn turtle bastard is behind the scenes! Let my aunt catch her, she will beat her to death!" Feng Weihuan was so angry that he wanted to roll up his sleeves and beat her up.
"Fourth Princess, please accompany Miss Wei San." Su Nian sighed.
"Well." Feng Weihuan moved a chair and sat next to Wei Zi: "Sister Wei, does it hurt? Do you want to eat something? It will make you feel better."
"No need to bother." Wei Zi said frustratedly: "I have no appetite, I'm a little tired."
"Then you go to bed quickly, I won't disturb you anymore."
Hearing the sound of Feng Weihuan closing the door, Wei Zi closed her eyes.
When doing experiments in modern times, I have experienced many failures. This is nothing. Just try again next time.
She told herself over and over again and fell asleep.
But for some reason, the heat made the wound sting at first, and after that wave of discomfort passed, it became colder and colder as I slept.
Feeling a bright light, she opened her eyes, but the eyelids seemed to weigh tens of millions of pounds, making it extremely difficult for her to open them.
"Miss Wei San, you have a fever. Come, let's drink medicine." Su Nianban hugged Wei Zi and fed the medicine into her mouth.
As soon as the fishy and bitter medicine entered his mouth, Wei Zi felt nauseated and vomited.
"What should I do? I can't feed him." Feng Weihuan was spinning around anxiously.
Su Nian didn't have time to clean up her vomited clothes and said: "The Moon God Doctor should have anti-fever pills. I'll go to him to get them."
"You sit down, I'll go!" Feng Weihuan picked up her skirt and ran out.
After taking the pills, Wei Zi felt much better and finally fell asleep.
But the dreams came one after another, the modern and the ancient times overlapped, the time of youth and adulthood intertwined, and she only felt exhausted mentally and physically.
*
"Doctor Moon, what should I do? It's been a whole day and a night, and the fever just won't go away." Su Nian was so anxious that blisters formed on her mouth.
"Look at her wound. Is it not healed and is there pus?" Doctor Moon Goddess is also weak.
Su Nian was shocked when he saw it: the injuries on half of his body were red and swollen, and some of them were indeed suppurating as Doctor Moon said.
"How...how could this happen?" Su Nian panicked and quickly told the doctor the truth about the situation.
Doctor Moon Goddess fell on the chair, his face gloomy: "The wound is inflamed..." This is the worst case scenario...
Su Nian's face turned pale: "Will it be cured with penicillin?"
Doctor Moon Goddess said bitterly: "Yes, but I no longer have penicillin. If...if nothing happened in the laboratory that night, penicillin should have been made, but now..."
He couldn't speak any more.
"Is there any other way?" Su Nian's face turned paler.
Doctor Moon shook his head: "If you are healthy, you can still survive this situation, but Wei Zi obviously can't..."
"Doctor Moon, if even you can't save Miss Wei San, then no one in this world can save her!" Su Nian said anxiously.
"I'll give it a try by brewing some medicine." Doctor Moon God stood up and left.
Feng Weihuan was frightened when he heard: "Su Nian, what does the Moon Divine Doctor mean? The wound is inflamed, why is it-" It can't be saved?
