After a while, Lu Man changed the wet towel and ice pack for Han Zhuoli. Glancing at the time, she then went to the kitchen to prepare a meal for Han Zhuoli.
Although she cooked porridge this time too, it was different from the afternoon one. She also prepared some light dishes to aid in his appetite since porridge was bland.
After setting down the food in the bedroom, she was just about to wake Han Zhuoli up when she realized that he was already awake.
"You're up? Try to clear your sleepiness a bit and then have some porridge." Lu Man lightly touched Han Zhuoli's forehead, and then took the thermometer out to measure his temperature. She then realized that his fever went down a bit. "37.9 degrees Celsius."
Having slept for a long while and covered in a blanket all this time, Lu Man saw Han Zhouli drenched in sweat and thus took a dry towel and help wipe his sweat away.
