"Much better, the fever has subsided a bit, not as hot as this morning. Do you want to come in and sit?" Ji Yan looked at the towering Chu Molin standing at the door, the sense of oppression was too strong.
"No, I'll head back and inform Xue'er about your sister's condition after asking you. She'll know the situation then. There's still something at home, so I must go now. Lock the door well and take good care of yourself and your sister." Chu Molin declined. Although it was night, and his wife didn't want him to come out, he was worried about these two kids, so he came. Yet he was also worried about his wife at home, especially today, when she encountered two cases of illness.
"Alright then, thank you, brother, for specifically delivering medicine to us." Ji Yan still felt a bit intimidated by Chu Molin. He didn't expect his quick hand movements to be noticed, it was quite incredible.
