Might as well just lie here; there's food and drink anyway, and I can quietly wait for Brother Pang Jin to bring back clues.
He brought together three teams, and in the end, only mine was left, so the clue must be mine.
Li Zhiyuan borrowed a small stove from Brother Pang Jin; each of them had some medicinal herbs in their backpacks.
Because the pharmacist originally designated for the team was extremely unreliable, even if you found the right herbs, no one could mix them.
So everyone only brought tonics in their supplies.
Li Zhiyuan was sitting at the door of his room, holding a small fan, brewing medicine.
After brewing, Li Zhiyuan carried a bowl of the medicine to their room and fed it to them.
Even though they were unconscious, their basic swallowing reflex was still there, saving Li Zhiyuan the trouble of inserting feeding tubes.
This tonic was treated like a meal.
