"Do as I say, quickly!" The little boy also frowned, using a commanding tone.
There is no room for criticism!
The guard in gray gritted his teeth and glared at the people around him.
"Didn't you hear what he said? Hurry!"
The guards went to find firewood for the steamer and started to light the fire, which was a busy time.
Soon, the room was filled with steam, and the stove and wood fire made everyone sweat.
The little boy's white and tender face was also covered with sweat. While drinking water, he stared at the man on the steamer.
"The fire is not enough, add more firewood."
"The water is low, please add more water."
The gray-clothed guards and other guards all had stiff faces, like zombies, and they followed the little boy's orders meticulously.
Now it's just a dead horse being treated as a live doctor.
Maybe this little kid who is as big as a ghost can really save their master
But everyone also knows that this hope is too slim.
But they seemed to be grasping at the last straw, refusing to let go of this last glimmer of hope.
"The master's face seems to have turned red."
"It seems to be getting redder and redder."
"Hey, could this method really save the master by accident?"
When the guards who were adding fuel to the fire raised their heads, they noticed that the man's dejected face began to turn red. Although he was still shivering, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he was filled with joy in his heart.
The guard in gray had already discovered the change in his master, and the slim hope in his heart suddenly expanded countless times.
"Keep burning the fire, the brighter it burns, the better!" the little boy's crisp childlike voice shouted again.
Now everyone regards this voice as the sound of an imperial edict.
Whatever he said, the guards immediately did it.
"Give me a glass of cold water, the cooler the better." The little boy said again.
A guard immediately ran out, quickly got a large glass of cold water, and then handed it to the little boy respectfully with both hands, watching with wide eyes to see what he would do next.
The little boy took it, drank it all in one gulp, and wiped his mouth.
"I'm so thirsty."
The guards were stunned.
It turned out that the kid asked for cold water to drink by himself, and they thought he was trying to save his master.
"Why are you all staring at me? Get to work!" The little boy stared with round eyes.
In addition to being cute, that look is adorable.
However, the guards quickly turned their attention to their master.
By this time, the man's face was getting redder and redder, his breathing became thicker and stronger, sweat was pouring from his body and head, and he no longer shivered.
It seems that the cold poison has finally passed.
The mood of the guards suddenly became better, and there were faint smiles on their faces.
"Okay, he should be fine. Give him a bath, put on dry clothes, let him have a good sleep, and wait until he wakes up."
The little boy let out two breaths of hot breath and opened his hands to the guard in gray.
The guard in gray clothes was stunned and looked at him in confusion.
"hug."
All the guards couldn't help laughing.
This clever little thing is so lazy.
The guard in gray was grateful. Although he had no experience in holding children, he still stretched out his arms and picked up the little boy stiffly.
The little boy twisted uncomfortably.
"Hey, go down there." He stretched out his chubby hand and pointed at a guard.
The guard was stunned and looked at his feet.
"Down, down? There's nothing down there?"
Are you letting yourself go downstairs
He ran down with a thump, and then ran up again with a thump.
When the little boy saw him coming back empty-handed, he frowned: "Where's my face?"