Chapter 23 Fever in the middle of the night
Because he was worried about Li Xiaodao, Luo Pan didn't sleep well this time.

"water……"

Almost at the second when Li Xiaodao opened his mouth, Compass woke up with a start and asked eagerly, "Xiaodao, how are you?"

"Water, I want water."

Li Xiaodao sat up from the floor and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, only then did he realize that he was weak and his collar was soaked.

"You wait."

After Luo Pan said a word, he immediately got up, found the small clay pot, poured the cold water into the bowl, and handed it to Li Xiaodao.

Li Xiaodao took it weakly, put it to his mouth and gulped it down twice.

"so cold!"

Li Xiaodao muttered, clasped his hands together, rubbed his arms on both sides, felt strange, and asked in doubt, "Why do you get cold and hot all the time?"

As soon as the voice fell, the compass suddenly raised its head.

Looking at the past carefully, he saw Li Xiaodao's flushed face clearly through the moonlight.

"Xiaodao, are you, are you, are you having a fever?"

The sound of the compass was very soft, the trembling was unbearable, and the horror remained in the eyes.

fever?

Li Xiaodao's body froze, and he stretched out his hand to touch his forehead. An abnormal heat spread along the skin to his palm, which was frighteningly hot.

Breathing stagnated, pupils suddenly dilated, Li Xiaodao's body seemed to be frozen, and he did not move for a long time.

This move directly confirmed Compass' guess.

With a sound of "Wow", Compass wailed loudly, and the sound resounded through the small ruined temple.

Wei Shu, Liu Ye'er, and Fat Miao'er were awakened.

"What's the matter, what happened?"

Wei Shu lifted the quilt and walked over quickly.

Liu Ye'er and Fat Miao'er also put on their shoes, ready to go to Luo Pan and Li Xiaodao.

As soon as she arrived in front of her, Liu Ye'er's footsteps stopped abruptly, and she lost her voice: "Is Xiao Dao hot?"

Liu Ye'er is a girl with a delicate heart, so she immediately noticed Li Xiaodao's abnormality.

"Yes!" The compass sounded with a crying voice.

In a word, everyone's hearts fell to the bottom.

The consequences of fever are very serious.

They still remember that there used to be a little beggar in the town who caught a cold at night, got a fever, burned his head and became a fool, and then fell into the creek and disappeared like that.

"What should I do? What should I do? Xiaodao, Xiaodao, will he..."

The six gods of the compass have no master, Wei Shu has no idea, Liu Ye'er panicked, and even Li Xiaodao, who has always been strong, is silent.

Only Fat Miao'er rubbed her sleepy eyes, with an expression that was still out of the situation, and said as a matter of course: "If you have a fever, go to the doctor!"

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Compass came back to his senses: "Yes, yes, find the doctor, I will go to the doctor right away."

Compass ran out, and Fat Miao'er pulled him back quickly.

"What's wrong?" Compass turned his head, sweating profusely.

"Where are you going to find it?" Fat Miaoer asked.

"Of course it's the town." Luo Pan replied without thinking.

Fat Miao'er shook her head: "The town is far away, and it has just rained, and the road is difficult to walk. The doctor in the town may not be willing to come."

"Then what should we do?" Compass cried anxiously, and the teardrops hanging in the eye sockets fell down patter.

Fat Miao'er cast a sideways glance, what's the rush!
She turned back to the floor, picked up a piece of clothing and put it on, saying, "This is close to Dashi Village, let's go find Grandpa Li."

"Crack!" Compass slapped his forehead, and then he suddenly realized that he almost forgot that Fat Miao'er knew the doctor of Huichun Hall.

"Then, let's go now." Compass impatiently grabbed Fat Miao'er's hand and rushed out.

Two small figures, accompanied by the moonlight, stepped on a small puddle and ran in the night.

Until there is no trace.

A quarter of an hour later.

Led by Fat Miaoer and Compass, Li Langzhong came to the ruined temple.

As soon as he entered, his brows frowned.

The environment here is really bad, especially on rainy days, it is cold and humid, and it is very easy to get sick.

It's a pity that every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and his ability is limited, so he can't control too much.

"Where is the patient?"

Li Langzhong withdrew his thoughts and looked into the temple by the moonlight.

There were three figures there, two of them were turning around on the ground like ants on a hot pot, and one was leaning against the quilt.

This time, Li Langzhong already knew who the patient was without Fat Miao'er's introduction.

He walked to Li Xiaodao, put down the medicine box, sat down on the crooked-legged stool that Wei Shu brought over, and said, "Put out your hand, I'll feel the pulse."

After listening, Li Xiaodao obediently stretched out his hand.

Li Langzhong poked three fingers over, resting on his pulse, raised his head in a daze, saw the handkerchief wrapped around Li Xiaodao's head, and asked, "Did you hurt your head?"

"Yes, I accidentally knocked it, and some blood came out."

Li Xiaodao said lightly, without mentioning anything about the fight.

Li Langzhong didn't have the habit of asking the truth, but he frowned and leaned forward, as if he wanted to check the condition of the wound, but the ruined temple was too dark.

"Is there any oil lamp?" Li Langzhong asked.

Fat Miao'er heard this, and looked up at Liu Ye'er and Wei Shu.

The two shook their heads: "No, no."

Oil lamps needed money, and they didn't buy them.

Compass had an idea: "I'm going to hold firewood."

As he spoke, he walked to a corner where there was a small pile of dry firewood.

They picked them up on weekdays and piled them here specially, just to light a fire and keep warm when it rains.

Compass bent over and hugged a small handful, took it back and piled it beside Li Xiaodao, took out a flint and rubbed it twice, and a faint flame flickered.

The compass opened its mouth and blew, the wind fueled the fire, and the flame grew bigger and bigger until it illuminated the surrounding area.

Taking advantage of the firelight, Li Langzhong stretched out his hand to untie the handkerchief wrapped around Li Xiaodao's head, and took a closer look.

"The wound is not too big. It may have been exposed to the rain, and then you developed a fever. I will prescribe two prescriptions for you, one for oral administration and one for external application. After taking it for a few days, the fever will subside and you will be fine."

Li Langzhong opened the medicine box, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, quickly wrote down two prescriptions, and handed it to the compass: "Go get the medicine."

After finishing, Li Langzhong didn't want to stay any longer, put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone back into the medicine box and carried it on his back, ready to leave.

Liu Ye'er called him back, hesitated and said: "The consultation fee..."

Liu Ye'er remembered that a doctor needs money to see a doctor, especially in the middle of the night, the consultation fee is doubled.

"Forget it, forget it." Li Langzhong waved his hand.

They are all little beggars, how much silver can they have.

His eyes swept over Li Xiaodao, Wei Shu, Compass, and Liu Ye'er one by one, and finally fell on Fat Miao'er.

"For Xiaopang Miao'er's sake, the consultation fee will not be charged this time."

Li Langzhong bid farewell and left, Fat Miaoer chased after him: "Grandpa Li, I will see you off."

Fat Miao'er stood at the gate of the ruined temple, watching Li Langzhong leave.

When Li Langzhong's figure disappeared, Fat Miao'er turned around, looking at him with four pairs of eyes.

"What's wrong?" Fat Miao'er scratched her head in doubt.

"boom!"

Compass said nothing, and knelt down with his legs bent.

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