After understanding the thoughts of animals, I became more successful in escaping famine!

Song Wanning helped the little girl up and patted the dirt off her knees.

"You're welcome. Take good care of your brother from now on. By the way, what's your name?"

"Big brother, just call me An Chu. My younger brother is An Ju." An Chu sat next to An Ju, looking so well-behaved that people couldn't help but pinch his little face.

"It may be a little hard tonight, as your brother will probably have repeated fevers, but as long as we get through tonight, everything will be fine." Song Wanning also decided to stay here so that she could solve any problems in time.

"Okay, I'll stay here with my brother too."

An Chu's eyes were slightly red, and she held An Ju's hand tightly.

Yun Che walked in at this time, holding a bowl of meat soup in his hand.

“My aunt cooked it and said to serve it to her.” Yun Che glanced at An Chu, walked over silently, and handed the bowl in his hand to her.

An Chu stared at the bowl of broth and couldn't help swallowing.

My brother and I haven't had such a delicious soup for a long time.

The two men fled from famine and encountered many bad guys on the way.

Some of their food was stolen, and they finally managed to reach the village by relying on a piece of bread. Who knew they would run into those bandits? If they hadn't run fast and met Song Wanning and the others, they would have probably lost their lives.

Seeing that An Chu didn't answer the call and had an incredulous look in his eyes, Song Wanning still looked a little reserved.

"You are in weak condition now and need more nourishment. If you want to take care of your brother, you can't let yourself collapse at this time." Song Wanning knew that An Chu had concerns, so she brought up An Ju to convince her.

An Chu just felt that it was a luxury to be able to drink a bowl of meat soup.

Too many refugees have no food.

She had already received favors from Song Wanning and was afraid that she would be treated differently, so she didn't want to waste their food.

"Big brother, why don't you guys drink it? If possible, you can cook me a bowl of porridge." An Chu was very sensible and did not take the bowl of broth.

Song Wanning sighed and gently rubbed An Chu's head.

"Don't worry, everyone in our family has a bowl of broth. It's not just for you. When your brother wakes up and sees that your health is getting worse because of taking care of him, he will feel guilty." Song Wanning handed over the broth with a smile.

An Chu's eyes were full of gratitude. Finally, he took the bowl and took a sip of the soup.

Her tears fell and fell into the soup.

"It's so delicious..." An Chu held back her tears, her hands shaking as she held the broth.

In fact, she had been hungry for several days, and every time she found food, she gave it to her younger brother first.

I often secretly chew some tree bark.

It's like a dream to be able to eat such delicious broth.

An Chu took a sip and put the broth next to An Ju.

"Why don't you drink anymore?" Song Wanning asked, seeing how cautious she was.

"I want to save some for my younger brother." An Chu always thought about his younger brother and never considered that he was also small.

Now he is so thin due to malnutrition that he is just skin and bones.

Although he is twelve years old, he looks only seven or eight years old.

"Your brother will have other food to eat when he wakes up, so there's no need to save it for him."

"If you want me to continue saving your brother, drink this broth first."

"I don't want you to faint again after your brother wakes up."

Song Wanning's attitude deliberately became serious, as if she was really unhappy.

An Chu was also worried that Song Wanning would really not save her brother, so he picked up the broth and started drinking it.

In a short while, he had eaten all the meat and was still savoring it in his mouth.

Song Wanning nodded with satisfaction and handed the bowl back to Yun Che.

“You stay here first, call me if anything happens.” Song Wanning patted her head and went out with Yun Che.

After leaving the tent.

Yun Che stopped and looked at Song Wanning and said, "You actually care about them a lot."

"They are all children. They managed to keep their lives with great difficulty. I don't want anything to happen again. At a time like this, I'll help as much as I can." Song Wanning turned her head and glanced at the tent, some thoughts flashing through her mind.

If we can ever settle down, we won’t have to flee from famine anymore.

Song Wanning thought that she should open a clinic and live with her family.

……

late at night.

in the tent.

Song Wanning and An Chu were both sitting by the bed. An Ju's blood transfusion had been completed and he looked much better now.

Even the wound had been patched twice and the bleeding had stopped long ago.

An Chu was also a little drowsy, and his head always drooped.

But he quickly raised it up and patted his face.

Seeing her nervous face, Song Wanning silently went to the side and poured her a glass of water.

He added something into the cup and handed it to An Chu.

"If you don't want to sleep, drink some water to refresh yourself."

"Thank you, big brother." An Chu smiled sweetly and drank the water in the cup without any doubt.

Available in the next second.

Her head became even more dizzy.

He fell into Song Wanning's arms and fell asleep.

"Have a good sleep." Song Wanning rubbed her head, put An Chu in the small bed next to her, and continued to guard by the bed.

After a while.

An Ju suddenly woke up, shouted, but quickly closed his eyes again.

He felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave, and he shivered while hugging his quilt.

In the blink of an eye.

It was like being under the scorching sun, with a dry mouth and sweat all over.

Song Wanning touched his forehead and found that it was indeed very hot.

She took out some antipyretic medicine and fed one to An Ju, fetched a basin of water from the space, helped him wipe his body, and finally put the antipyretic patch on his forehead.

Half an hour later, Song Wanning came to take the temperature again.

The temperature dropped a bit.

But before he could relax, his body temperature suddenly rose again.

I just took antipyretic medicine and it’s only been an hour. I can’t feed him yet.

But it was obviously hotter than before. If it continued to burn, the head would most likely be burned.

Song Wanning took away the fever-reducing patch first and kept wiping her body with cold water.

Put a wet towel on Anju's forehead to cool it down little by little.

Yun Che also heard the noise and quickly came to the tent.

"Let me help you." He walked forward, took the towel from Song Wanning's hand, and repeated her previous actions.

Even though Song Wanning was normally extremely strong, she would still feel tired doing such trivial tasks over and over again.

Moreover, when cooling down Anju, he cannot be cooled down immediately, otherwise he will get a fever more easily.

Fortunately, after Yun Che came over, Song Wanning was able to rest for a while.

It took two more cups of tea.

She used the thermometer again and found that Anju's temperature was at 38 degrees.

It seems that the antipyretic medicine also worked.

Yun Che was also very curious and stared at the thing in Song Wanning's hand.

"What is this?" He only saw some numbers on it, but couldn't understand it.

"It can be called a thermometer. If you have a high fever, this thing can detect it."

Yun Che knew a lot about Song Wanning anyway, so he just told him.