For a moment, the look that Huangmao gave Ji Mian became inexplicably magical.
"Excuse me, what is the level of this gentleman's spiritual power?"
Chu Shiye: "I don't know, maybe there is a C-level one."
The yellow-haired man took a deep breath and said, "A C-rank expert is so terrifying!"
Chu Shiye was silent.
He carried Ji Mian and left.
Before leaving, the door of the house was open. When I came back, the house was still the same as it was, with no outsiders breaking in.
Chu Shiye walked quickly to the bedside and put Ji Mian down with very small movements.
The Omega in his arms was very light, and he barely had to use much strength to carry him all the way here.
Chu Shiye looked down at Ji Mian, thinking back to their first meeting.
When he killed all the mutant wolves in the wilderness and carried the unconscious Ji Mian out of the escape pod, Ji Mian was lying on his back so lightly, his clothes soaked with blood, his breath was weak and free, and only his cold body temperature was so real, reminding him that this person still had a glimmer of life.
In his past life, he had never come into contact with other Omegas, but he had heard people say that Omegas were the most fragile and delicate creatures, and on those prosperous planets, they were pampered like flowers in a greenhouse.
However, the Omega in front of him was by no means a greenhouse flower, but a beautiful and sharp blade that Chu Shiye had never seen before.
How could such a person fall onto this planet alone and seriously injured
Is his family treating him badly
Chu Shiye wet a towel with warm water, squatted beside the bed, and wiped Ji Mian's cold cheek.
He had cooked some normal meals in the past few days, but Ji Mian's appetite was very small, and he would stop eating after only a few bites. If he asked again, Ji Mian would smile and say that this was enough.
… Could it be that when this Omega was at home, he didn’t have enough food to eat and was abused by his family
However, when drinking medicine that was so bitter that ordinary people could not bear it, Ji Mian always drank it all in one gulp.
The warm towel wet his face and wiped away the sweat on Ji Mian's forehead. However, he seemed uncomfortable, his handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his breathing was a little rapid.
Chu Shiye immediately stopped what he was doing and gently placed the back of his hand on Ji Mian’s forehead.
The temperature on my forehead seems to be a little higher than usual.
Have a fever
Chu Shiye immediately stood up and rummaged through the drawers to look for antipyretic medicine.
Medicines that were common on prosperous planets were precious supplies on this remote planet. The most effective antipyretic medicine was a nutrient solution injection that worked with just one injection, but it was very expensive and not affordable for ordinary people on this planet.
He only had a cheap fever-reducing medicine at home, but he generally wouldn't use it on himself unless his illness was so serious that he couldn't get over it on his own.
Chu Shiye took out the last bottle of antipyretic medicine from the drawer, quickly opened the package, sat on the bed, buried his slender five fingers with thin calluses in Ji Mian's hair, carefully lifted the back of his head, and slowly fed him all the medicine in the bottle.
Ji Mian was unconscious in her daze, but when Chu Shiye's hand stroked her forehead again, she murmured "Mom".
The voice was light and low, but because of the close distance, Chu Shiye still caught it.