Another World: That's too much. I have to start from scratch to get the contribution value.

Chapter 86 Sequelae

I saw that the surface of her skin was cracked into small pieces, similar to scabs, dark in color, and curled up at the edges, revealing the pinkish-white flesh underneath.

But there is no problem with the palm.

When I touched my face again, it felt like peeling.

Anjiu just tore off a piece without any pain, and the skin underneath looked intact.

It's probably related to the unknown substance absorbed there, and the effect won't last long.

She comforted him, "It's okay. The sequelae will probably be gone in a few days."

As she spoke, she tore it down without any hesitation.

But grandma was frightened by what she saw, and her joy at seeing her coming home was diluted. She reached out tremblingly to tear off the "dead skin" on her face and put it in the palm of her other hand.

The two of them peeled off every bit of "dead skin" on their bodies like peeling eggshells.

Anjiu pocketed the fragments in his clothes, walked to the window, and scattered them along the wind vent. In the sunlight, the dense fragments began to dissipate after flying for a while.

It may be that the foreign matter is incompatible.

Grandma An's eyes always followed An Jiu, never leaving his side.

I kept watching Anjiu approach, put her hand on my forehead, and heard her mutter, "Still having a fever."

Then I saw her stand up, take out a small bowl from the red bucket, pour some water from the cup into it, take out a small packet of something, pour it in and stir it, then hand it to her mouth.

She subconsciously opened her mouth and drank it obediently. When she felt the bitter taste on her tongue, she realized that what she had just drunk was medicine.

"... A little wine."

"Hmm?" Anjiu took out a wet towel and wiped grandma's face and hands clean. "Take the antipyretic first, and then take other medicine after dinner."

Anjiu used three wet wipes in a row to wipe grandma's gray face clean. After wiping her hands, she took out the thermos cup from the space, poured half a bowl, and added a tea egg.

Same as yesterday, add another spoonful of milk powder.

"It contains shredded chicken that I tore. Although it's a bit messy, it tastes okay."

At this time, you don’t have to worry too much about the taste. The first goal is to eat enough and eat well.

Grandma's cheeks still had a large sickly red blush, and her eyes looked dazed and out of focus, but fortunately she was cooperative and ate all the porridge.

Anjiu relaxed her. The most worrying thing for the patient was that she had no appetite. If grandma could eat, it meant that her illness was not serious and she would get better in a few days.

She took out a fried dough stick for breakfast. Unlike the warm porridge, the fried dough stick had cooled down and became more greasy. However, her body happened to be seriously lacking in oil, so it tasted delicious.

During this period, her grandmother kept watching over her and An Jiu followed her.

Not long after finishing my meal, I heard footsteps approaching in the corridor.

Ding Road in District E is very remote. Normally, even if someone comes, they go to find Pu Huai next door. However, from the sound of the footsteps, it seems that they are still walking here.

Anjiu stood up immediately.

When I walked to the door, I saw two people I knew coming outside.

"Eh? You live here?" Ji Zhenzhen turned her head to look next door, raised her thumb to the right, "You live next door to Captain Pu? Doesn't that mean you have to live under the captain's nose even after work?"

"..." She whispered, "Do you have something to ask me?"

Jimo pushed down his glasses and said, "We are here to install the glass for you."

Anjiu suddenly realized what was going on and took out the key to unlock the doors one by one.

Ji Zhenzhen came up to him and asked curiously, "You are really cautious. Where did you get so many locks? Can you sell me one?"

Without waiting for Anjiu to answer, she said, "Forget it. I will definitely want to tear it down. Don't sell it to me."

"……it is good."

After opening the iron gate, Ji Zhenzhen cheered and squatted down to observe closely.

Ji Mo smiled awkwardly, "She is like this, she likes machinery, but don't worry, she will just look at it and won't touch it. Um, where is the glass?"

"here."

Jimo checked the glass for cracks and then checked the integrity of the window frame.

Turning back, he said to her comfortingly: "Although this glass is old style, it is not bad and is very practical."

Anjiu smiled and nodded.

After a few casual greetings, Ji Mo called Ji Zhenzhen over to work.

Anjiu returned to the bedside and stuffed two pills into her mouth while feeding her water.

Grandma looked up at her, said nothing, and drank it obediently.

"...Xiaojiu, help me up."

After the fever subsided, she felt much better, but her voice was still weak.

Anjiu folded the thin mattress in half and tucked it in behind as support. He lifted the quilt up and tucked in the corners. Then he went over to help Ji Zhenzhen and the others, doing small things like holding the glass.

Grandma sat quietly, watching the three busy people in the small family, watching the thick glass that was about to be installed, watching the red bucket and bedding that were taken away and returned again...

Thinking about the layer of things that were torn off from Xiaojiu, the scar on his forehead, and the shocking bruises on his body...

She quietly turned her head to the side and raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes.

Ji Zhenzhen happened to look back and saw this scene. She paused, pursed her lips and puffed up her right cheek.

"Hold on tight, don't lean upwards! Ji Zhenzhen, why are you looking down like that?" Ji Mo said dissatisfiedly.

He was now standing on the window frame, which meant that half of his body was hanging outside the building. Apart from An Jiu holding his ankle with one hand, he had no protection at all, which was very dangerous.

"Sorry." Ji Zhenzhen was embarrassed and put the glass back in place.

The sunlight penetrated the glass and dazzled her eyes.

I couldn't help but look at the skinny girl opposite me, who was a head shorter than me.

The other person was looking up at Ji Mo, his eyes showing concern for his safety and hope for his family to get better.

She exudes an upward tenacity.

"Anjiu."

"Hmm?" She turned her head to look.

Ji Zhenzhen was impressed by his bright eyes and suggested, "How about we make the glass on the east side into a window that can be opened and closed freely? I saw someone downstairs doing this and they said it is convenient for ventilation."

"Is it okay? How many more contribution points do I need to add?" Anjiu was surprised.

Ji Zhenzhen turned to look at Ji Mo, "Are you still collecting them? I remember we still have a set of unused tools, right?"

Ji Mo was working on the gap outside the window. The wind blew straight into his ears, so he naturally heard nothing. Until there was a knock on the glass in front of him, he turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Zhenzhen repeated it again.

Anjiu added, "I can pay for it."

Ji Mo looked from Ji Zhenzhen's face to An Jiu's face, and then from An Jiu's face back to Ji Zhenzhen.

"Okay, you make the decision, I'm fine with it."

Ji Mo jumped back into the room and patted the dust off his palms, "I'll go get it now."

"Thank you for your hard work. I'll fix your door when I have time~"

Ji Zhenzhen smiled brightly, took down the unused glass and placed it against the wall, then looked up.

"Captain Pu, why are you here?"