Gu Ran quickly walked over.
"Third Brother?"
She asked cautiously.
Gu Moli moved his mouth, but didn't speak.
Gu Ran was startled and quickly said, "Third Brother, I'll go get you some fever medicine."
Gu Ran went to get the medicine and noticed that Gu Moli had fallen silent. Supporting him up, she carefully said, "Third Brother, drink some water."
Gu Moli instinctively opened his mouth.
She fed him the medicine, gave him water, and then went to get a wet towel.
She remembered when she was little and sick, her mother would do the same, wiping her forehead and palms with a wet towel over and over until her fever gradually subsided.
She ran out, mimicking her mother, brought the things back, and wiped his forehead beside him, stroke by stroke.
He seemed to feel a bit cold, shivering, his teeth almost chattering.
Gu Ran listened as he mumbled.
"No... don't..."
"No... don't..."
