I write novels in Liyue

Fang Qiu asked subconsciously.

This was the first time she had ever heard of this name. Could it be a mammal unique to Teyvat?

She thought coconut milk was coconut juice.

"The coconut sheep is a semi-divine beast, and its milk is delicious."

Qiqi thought hard for a moment, and then said.

"I see. So, Dr. Baishu wants me to drink coconut sheep milk?"

Fang Qiu asked in confusion.

Do we really need such a high-end thing as the milk of a half-immortal beast to treat a minor cold and fever?

And it was something she had never heard of before.

The cost of this treatment is too high!

Why can't I just prescribe myself a dose of Banlangen that cures all ailments?

"Qiqi doesn't remember."

Qiqi shook her head, looking confused.

"Ok."

Fang Qiu sighed; there was no hope for this little girl named Qi Qi.

"And what about Madam Bai Shu?"

"Qiqi doesn't remember."

"Where is the person who brought me here?"

"Which person?"

"It's alright, Qiqi, you go about your business."

"What was Qiqi supposed to do again?"

"This……"

Fang Qiu was speechless.

Forget it.

I'll lie here a bit longer and see when Bai Qing comes looking for me...

Or we'll see when Atractylodes macrocephala returns.

It's really quite upsetting to think about it.

It felt like there was a fire burning on my forehead, making me feel uneasy.

Speaking of which, should I conjure up a lump of ice and put it on my forehead as an ice pack?

Ok……

After thinking about it carefully, I think I'll pass.

To avoid worsening the condition.

As for the ice mist, it dissipates quickly without your control and is of little use.

Just as she was starting to feel breathless, a small hand touched her forehead.

It's icy cold.

The headache and dizziness immediately decreased significantly.

When Fang Qiu opened her eyes, she saw that Qi Qi had moved a small stool and was sitting in front of her, placing her hand on her forehead.

"Qiqi's hands are very cold, I can help you."

"Qiqi said in a soft, sweet voice."

"Thank you."

Fang Qiu looked at Qi Qi, smiled faintly, thanked her, and then, puzzled by Qi Qi's cold hands, fell asleep once again.

I don't know how much time has passed.

When Fang Qiu opened her eyes again, Bai Qing was sitting in front of her.

But Qiqi has disappeared without a trace.

Where is Qiqi?

Fang Qiu asked in confusion.

"She went to rest."

Bai Qing smiled, stepped forward and gently helped Fang Qiu up, stabilizing Fang Qiu's back with one hand, then turned around and took a bowl full of medicine and placed it in front of Fang Qiu.

"Here, drink your medicine. I followed the prescription and stood in front of the stove for over an hour to brew it for you. My eyes are stinging from the smell. You have to drink it all."

Bai Qing said.

"Sister Bai, thank you."

Fang Qiu said, moved.

"Why are you being so polite? Just drink it."

Bai Qing sighed and said, "Work is important, but you must balance work and rest. Otherwise, you won't be able to take care of either."

"Well, I see."

Fang Qiu nodded. She wanted to take the bowl from Bai Qing and drink it herself, but Bai Qing directly held the bowl to Fang Qiu's lips.

Left with no other choice, Fang Qiu had to open her mouth and let Bai Qing feed her.

After taking the medicine, Bai Qing got up and said, "You should rest first. I'll go outside and buy you some porridge."

"Ah."

Fang Qiu nodded, lay back on the bed, and slowly closed her eyes.

Seeing that Fang Qiu had begun to rest, Bai Qing also turned around and left the room.

Fang Qiu's illness was simply due to physical weakness, overwork, and a feverish infection. After taking the medicine, he only needed to rest for a period of time to recover.

After settling Fang Qiu in, she handed over all the contracts and other documents to her seniors.

Seeing that Fang Qiu needed someone to take care of her, the seniors took the initiative to take care of her work in the afternoon, allowing her to stay at Bubu Lodge to look after Fang Qiu.

Chapter 44 Thank you, Qiqi (Qiqi's reason will be explained later)

Besides porridge, Bai Qing also bought some snacks that help clear heat and detoxify.

When she returned to Bubulu, Fang Qiu was lying on the bed with her brows furrowed; she was not asleep.

Upon seeing her return, Fang Qiu opened her eyes, struggled to sit up.

"The patient should not move around and should remain still."

Bai Qing quickly put down the snacks and porridge, stepped forward to help Fang Qiu up, and said.

"Ah."

Fang Qiu responded softly.

"Eat something and go back to sleep. Besides the porridge, I also bought your favorite lotus seed paste cake."

Seeing Fang Qiu's more frail and pitiful appearance than usual, Bai Qing couldn't help but feel a slight pang in her heart.

"I'm sorry, Sister Bai, I've caused you trouble."

Fang Qiu frowned slightly and said with self-reproach.

"Alright, there's nothing to blame yourself for. Sit up straight, I'll feed you some porridge."

Bai Qing smiled, turned around, picked up the bowl of porridge, blew on it gently, and brought the spoonful of porridge to Fang Qiu's lips.

"what."

Seeing Bai Qing's concerned expression, Fang Qiu didn't know what to say. She could only smooth her slightly messy hair, blush, and lean closer to the spoon, opening her mouth to eat the porridge that Bai Qing fed her.

Bai Qing picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped the white porridge that had spilled from Fang Qiu's mouth before feeding her the second spoonful.

Fang Qiu didn't have a big appetite to begin with, and since she was sick, she only drank half of the porridge Bai Qing bought.

She only ate one dessert.

"Okay, go to sleep now."

Bai Qing said.

"Ah."

Fang Qiu responded softly.

Bai Qing gently supported her back and helped Fang Qiu lie back down on the bed.

Fang Qiu quickly fell into a deep sleep, but her sleep was not peaceful, her beautiful brows were tightly furrowed.

Bai Qing was somewhat anxious, but there was nothing she could do.

This is how it is when you're sick...

We can only hope that Fang Qiu gets better soon.

Just as Bai Qing sighed, the door was gently pushed open.

A little girl with purple hair, dressed in strange clothes, stood behind the door.

"Qiqi, is something the matter?"

Bai Qing asked.

She had visited Bubulu several times before, so she naturally recognized the little girl in front of her.

“Yes, I’ll help her… go to sleep. This is Qiqi’s… self-imposed order, so Qiqi hasn’t forgotten it.”

Qi Qi glanced at Fang Qiu lying on the bed and said intermittently.