The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 112: The sister of childhood friend in the novel (6)

Just as Su Xiangran thought, if the fever goes down quickly, it will easily recur. By late night, Wang Xiangbei's temperature had risen again.

Su Xiangran placed a cool towel on his forehead, and then used the prepared wine to gently wipe his wrists, ankles and other places where blood flow was faster.

After all this busy work, even though it was already November, Su Xiangran was sweating, and a faint body fragrance came out, but it was so light that it was almost negligible.

Su Xiangran held Wang Xiangbei's hand and found that the temperature of his forehead was dropping, but his hands and feet were still cold, so she began to rub his hands and feet. She stopped only when his hands and feet warmed up.

Just when she was about to let go of his hand, Wang Xiangbei suddenly sat up, squinted his eyes slightly, and put his nose close to sniff Su Xiangran's wrist again and again.

Su Xiangran had previously washed off the essential oil of the animal-repellent grass that she had used for self-protection, so apart from some slight redness and swelling on her wrists, there was no unpleasant smell anymore, only the unique fragrance remained.

Wang Xiangbei seemed to be looking for this smell. He smelled it for a long time in a state of confusion before he lay down with satisfaction, holding Su Xiangran's hand: "It's this smell, I found it."

His voice was very soft, but because Su Xiangran was very close to him, she could hear his words clearly.

What's going on? Could it really be him? But even if he appeared in this world, he shouldn't have any memory of her!

Is there a bug in the world system again? Will someone be assigned to fix it?

In the second half of the night, Wang Xiangbei's body temperature gradually returned to normal and his breathing became very stable. Only then did Su Xiangran lean back in a chair and take a nap with relief.

"Ran! Why didn't you wake me up!" Li Na said to her daughter in the morning, somewhat self-blamingly, "I told you I'll take care of you in the second half of the night."

"Mom, it's okay. You have a lot of work to do every day. I'm just helping out with odd jobs. It's okay to take a day off." Su Xiangran was about to pat her shoulders when she realized that her hand was still held by Wang Xiangbei's. It was numb from not moving for a whole night.

Su Xiangran pulled her own hand hard, but found that it was okay if she didn't use any force. As soon as she exerted force, Wang Xiangbei held it tighter.

After Su Guoan finished washing up and walked in from outside, he saw the "tug of war" competition.

This is outrageous. Didn’t this kid take advantage of my daughter while she was unconscious?

Su Guoan quickly walked forward, picked up the cooling towel on Wang Xiangbei's forehead, soaked it with water, and then threw it directly on his face.

I originally wanted to pour water on him directly, but considering that the boy was sleeping on his own kang and was injured, I didn't do that.

When the cold wet towel was placed on Wang Xiangbei's face, he shuddered and opened his eyes immediately. Although he was still not fully awake,

But he also felt as if he was holding something in his hand, and when he turned around, he saw the dark face of an uncle facing him.

"Boy, wake up! Take your hands off me." Su Guoan said unhappily.

Wang Xiangbei looked in the direction of his hand and saw that his right hand was holding a girl's slender wrist. He let go almost immediately.

"Are you hungry?" Compared to her father Su Guoan's dark face, Su Xiangran was much gentler.

"My dog?" Wang Xiangbei's first words sounded a little hoarse, and it was obvious that he was very dehydrated.

Li Na took a bowl and filled it with water and handed it to him. Wang Xiangbei took it without hesitation and drank it all. When he spoke again, his voice was much clearer, but there were only a few words: "Dog?"

"That's a wolf!" Su Xingchen didn't like Wang Xiangbei, so he directly exposed the truth that Wang Xiangbei wanted to cover up.

"Dog." Wang Xiangbei said affirmatively again.

"That's a wolf." Su Xingchen said firmly.

Seeing that the two boys of similar age were about to quarrel, Su Xiangran quickly interrupted: "Brother, are you going to open up the wasteland or not? If you don't go now, it will be too late. By then, you won't be able to finish the work, and you need Brother Gu to help you."

These words seemed to hit Su Xingchen's sore spot, and he quickly grabbed a corn on the table and ran out.

"My dog?" Wang Xiangbei continued to ask his partner.

"Wait a moment, I'll go take a look!" Su Xiangran suddenly thought of yesterday. It seemed that she tied up the little wolf cub and threw him outside. She wondered what he was doing now?

Sure enough, she walked around the yard and didn't see the little wolf cub.

"Sister, the puppy bit the rope yesterday and hid in the kitchen." Xiaocha's voice appeared at the right time and answered the question for Su Xiangran.

Su Xiangran immediately breathed a sigh of relief. If anything happened to the little wolf cub, she really wouldn't be able to afford the compensation.

Hey! No, Xiaocha just called it puppy.

"Xiao Cha, isn't that a little wolf? Why do you call it a puppy?" Su Xiangran communicated with Xiao Cha using her mind.

"Alas! It's a hybrid of a dog and a wolf, but it may have stayed in the wolf den for too long, so it looks more like a wolf." Xiaocha explained, "Yesterday I touched it up close and smelled the dog smell on it."