"Shaohui~~No." My mother said to Nie Shaohui with a smile, "I think, in Qiong's eyes, you will always be the brother who protects her behind you. However, now, let's take a look at Qiong's situation first. You must know that it will take several days for Qiong to recover every time he gets sick."

"Well, I'll prepare ice, towels and hot water."

"Fortunately, there is still a little left of medicine for Shizuka that day, and you still need to prepare hot porridge for Yoko."

"Nah, Shaohui! Do you need my help?" Lala asked with her hands raised from the side and seemed full of energy.

"Well~~~Lala let's help me together."

Several people assigned the task left quickly, and Qiong in the room opened his eyes with difficulty, looking at the door and listening to the footsteps that were gone, an inexplicable magic flashed in Qiong's eyes, and at the same time muttered to himself, "Brother... is a fool."

"Shaohui! The hot water and towels are ready."

"Well, I have ice packs ready here too."

"Shaohui? What is fever?"

"Lara, won't your people catch a cold or a fever or something?"

"No, Lala has never encountered it before." Lala asked curiously, "How does it feel to be sick?" Listening to Lala's naive question, Nie Shaohui shook his head helplessly, "It's better not to get sick, that's not a good thing."

"Is this OK?" Seeing Nie Shaohui first gently wiped Qiong's forehead and neck with a towel, then picked up the ice bag and put it on Qiong's forehead, and at the same time kept wiping Qiong's arms to wipe away the sweat removed from Qiong's body. Looking at Nie Shaohui's hot and gentle movements, Lala, who was watching by the side for some reason, seemed a little envious, and just looked at Nie Shaohui in a daze and trance...

Until Nie Shaohui finished everything, he let out a long sigh. Looking back at Lala's dazed expression, Nie Shaohui raised his hand and shook it in front of Lala's eyes, "Hmm? Lala? What's wrong with you? What are you thinking?" Lala, who came back to her senses, stuck out her tongue with embarrassment, "Nothing, hehe~~hehehe!!"

"Oh?" Nie Shaohui looked at Lala strangely, turned to Qiong and asked, "How do you feel? Do you drink porridge or take medicine first?" Next to it was the rice porridge and a bowl of medicinal soup that my mother had just delivered.

"Well~~ don't...take medicine~~it's too...it's too...it's bitter." Qiong complained in a low voice.

"Is this something that smells badly a medicine? Is it very unpleasant?" Lala curiously picked up the spoon and took a sip, then stuck out her tongue, "Wow~~~!! It's so hard to drink!! It's even worse than our alien food."

"You must know that good medicine is good for diseases. It's not as exaggerated as you said, and there is sugar in it." Nie Shaohui blew at the medicine soup in the spoon, "Come on, drink the medicine first. After drinking it, drink the rice porridge. It will definitely be fine tomorrow."

"Woo~~No!! Brother... I used to be... I lied to me like this... I took medicine." Qiong turned his head aside unhappily.

"Be good~~ If you want to get better early, take medicine." Nie Shaohui took a sip on himself, "Look, it's not bitter at all. I have no problem with drinking it. As for Lala's opinion, just ignore it!"

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Chapter completed!