Quick Wear: About the Things I Saved from the Villain

Qi Li had just experienced a thrilling chase, so even when he was asleep, his alertness was at its highest level and he would wake up at the slightest noise.

So when the dull sound rang out in the room, he opened his eyes immediately.

The big animal eyes looked around the entire room and finally stopped on the small bulge on the bed not far away.

There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, but the fiery figure finally jumped down from the chair.

The beastmen have a strong ability to heal themselves, but the wounds on Qi Li's body had already scabbed over after a night's sleep. What he needed to slowly repair were the internal injuries caused by the accident during training.

In the shabby room, a flame-colored little cat-sized beast slowly approached the bed with hesitant steps.

It was not until he got closer and saw an empty wooden bottle beside the bed that he breathed a sigh of relief. The sound just now was caused by the wooden bottle falling from the bed.

He swung his tail and was about to turn back when he heard the painful groans and rapid breathing of the person on the bed.

This woman...

Qi Li stood there hesitantly: Could he be sick?

Thinking of how carefully she had cleaned his wound, and her dejected tone after the medicine was spilled, Qi Li gritted his teeth and jumped onto the bed.

Even though it wasn't necessary, this woman helped him, and he wasn't some ungrateful beast!

Only after jumping onto the bed did Qi Li see Tang Li’s red face.

Her eyes were closed tightly, her mouth was open and she was breathing in small gulps, looking like she was in pain.

Qi Li walked step by step to Tang Li's pillow, leaving a trail of footprints on the light-colored bedding behind him, but he was completely unaware.

He stretched out his claws and tentatively put them on her face, and was surprised by the heat she emitted.

If this temperature is applied to him, it would only be considered a suitable low temperature. But if it is applied to humans, it won't burn them into idiots, right?

The little animal was deep in thought, and its ears moved involuntarily.

What to do?

It would be fine if I could ask him to help make it hotter, but as for finding a way to lower it... this is really a difficult situation for the beast.

If he had no internal injuries, he could take as many elixirs as he wanted from the spiritual palace and make her wake up immediately and be able to run and jump. However, the spiritual power he could mobilize in his body was only the amount of his fingernail, and he could not open the spiritual palace at all.

The tail behind him swept around irritably, and Qi Li turned his gaze to the room, finally slowly stopping on the handkerchief that Tang Li had placed on the edge of the wooden barrel.

He glanced at Tang Li, jumped off the bed, ran to the wooden barrel and put the handkerchief in his mouth.

But the water in the wooden barrel was all dyed blood by him. Not to mention whether she would be disgusted, even Qi Li himself would mind it.

He could only temporarily throw the handkerchief aside, use his body to knock over the wooden barrel to let the water inside flow out, and then bite the barrel and leave the room.

This courtyard is the most desolate and dilapidated in the entire Tang family, but desolation has its advantages. No one in the Tang family, including the servants, wants to see Tang Li, so the facilities in this small courtyard are very complete, and there is a well in the yard.

The wooden barrel was so big that Qi Li could fit his entire body into it, so he had to use all his strength to drag the barrel to the well.

Only when he got to the well did he see a small bucket standing there, upright, as if mocking his unnecessary action.

Qi Li:......

He bared his teeth, kicked the small bucket next to the well away, and then jumped onto the edge of the well holding the big bucket in his mouth.

It is not convenient for the little beast's body to do these things, but fortunately he is not a real little beast, so even if his spiritual power cannot be used, he still has some brute force.

He bit the wooden handle to lower the bucket and then drew water up. He then dragged the half-bucket of water into the room, kicked the handkerchief into the bucket and dragged it to the bedside.

When he jumped back onto the bed, he even felt as if his teeth were a little loose.

Although it is a psychological hallucination, it is still uncomfortable enough.

Qi Li licked his teeth and felt that he had made a great sacrifice: he had never suffered such an injustice before.

He crawled to the bed and picked up the handkerchief with his claws. Then he held one end in his mouth and wrung it dry with both paws, and then put the wet handkerchief on Tangli's forehead.

After doing all this, Qi Li sat down on the bed and patted Tang Li's face gently with his paw:

Uncle, this is the first time I do something like this. If you know what’s best for you, get well soon.

Tang Li, who had a fever, returned to the system space the moment she fainted, and 777 thoughtfully placed a large real-time screen for her.

One person, one leader, two pairs of eyes watched Qi Li pour the blood in the room, knock the door open, kick the only two buckets away, and wring the water onto the quilt...

The entire system space fell into silence.

Finally, Tang Li looked at the blood on the ground, the half-wet quilt, and his own hair which was half washed with a wet towel, and asked in disbelief.

"Is he stupid?"

Between helping and not helping, he chose to make things worse.

777 was strangely silent. In fact, it heard Qi Li's inner voice, but it didn't dare to say it. It was afraid that if it told Tang Li, he would go crazy and die along with the world.

I can only try to persuade him with nice words.

[Well, he actually has good intentions, but his body is limited...]

Tang Li said faintly, [Should I be glad that I didn't really faint? ]

Fortunately, her current fever is the system helping to repair her body, otherwise she would have died under Qi Li's care.

777 had nothing to say because it felt that Tangli was right.

[When can I go back?] Tangli felt that he could still be saved.

[Wait a little longer, please.] 777 looked at the program, [The original body was bullied for many years, was hungry and cold, and was often injured. The physical foundation is too poor. Even if you enter the body now, you can only suffer with it.]

Tangli held up his face, [Take it easy so no one finds out.]

The fatal injury could be healed by a good night's sleep, but if this were discovered, there would be no way to explain it.

[Don't worry,] 777 was full of confidence, [It's just restoring your physical condition, it doesn't make you well immediately. The injuries you suffered before won't change. Even if the king of heaven came to see you, you would still be a poor little thing that is about to die.]

Tangli: You are really good at talking.