After taking the medicine, Suno's condition still does not improve. She has a flushed face with a fever, and even her breathing is extremely erratic.

Gu Yilan was very worried. Because in the jungle and the rainy season, it is difficult for even a normal person to stay ill.

In Suno's current situation, it may not last for three days.

"What can you do?" Gu Minlan had to ask the chief who was still playing with the compressed towel. Because sometimes the recipe is really effective.

The chief looked at Suno and turned to say something to his elder wife.

The eldest wife nodded obediently, pulled a dirty-looking cloth, dipped her hands full of food, and got up and went out.

When he comes back, the eldest wife is holding a jar.

There are black stains flowing down the jar. At first glance, it is often poured out of it, and then left without wiping it clean.

But Gu Yanlan didn't care about it, he just stared at the chief's big wife, watching her come down and squat in front of Suno.

Because the month of pregnancy is very big, the woman's crouching posture is strange, and she looks awkward and uncomfortable.

She held the jar in one hand and opened the lid in the other, and signaled Gu Yilan to do it herself.

"How to use?" Gu Yilan could only hope that the chief who could speak a few words of English could give him a hint.

"Wipe it on her forehead." The chief said simply.

Gu Yilan vacated a hand and reached into the jar.

The jar is dark, and you can't see what's inside, and don't know where the contents are.

It was almost reaching the end before touching a slimy grease. It feels a bit like industrial motor oil by hand.

Gu Yilan first took a little dip and took it out to see, it was a tan oil, with a fishy smell, like it was extracted from some animal.

The big wife shook her head vigorously, as if she was telling Gu Yilan that it was not enough.

This time Gu Minlan reached into his hand again, dug a piece of grease out, and put it on Suno's forehead.

The old wife nodded and put the lid back on. As she pulled through the cloth to Gu Yanlan, she went out again holding the jar.

Gu Yanlan wiped his hands with a dirty cloth, and looked down at Sunuo intently. Although I knew that the cooling would not be so fast, I was still anxious.

"Wait a minute, you can have a fever all night," said the chief, carefully opening a compressed towel.

Waiting for the towel to swell in the air, the chief said, "But if she keeps burning, there is no way."

Gu Yanlan no longer snored, but just held Su Nuo in her arms to make her more comfortable.

When the chief's wife came back, the chief shook the soft towel in his hand, and gave her a generous gift of this "magic" towel. Then I said a few words.

The elder wife was clearly flattered, holding the towel for a long time, and then kissing the chief's hands and feet. Then he turned to look at Gu Yanlan and motioned for him to follow her.

Gu Yanlan hugged Su Nuo to follow her and was led back to the room where they lived.

But this time apparently there is no good treatment. The chief's elder wife waited for him to hold Suno in and then quit to close the door and died.

A door couldn't hold Gu Gulan at all, but now he was only worried about Sunuo's situation.

Fortunately, this indigenous medicinal oil is really effective. After more than two hours, Suno's temperature finally started to drop.

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