My Second Dimension Journey

After thinking for a while, Zhang Xiang suddenly remembered his bed.

Since he hasn't been up for a long time now, there should be some warmth inside the bed.

As soon as he thought of it, Zhang Xiang immediately put a coat on Xiao Kong and quickly walked towards his room downstairs.

However, when going down the stairs, he met Meiyu who just walked through the stairs and was still wearing an apron.

"Ah...elder sister...elder brother, what's the matter with sister?" Meiyu immediately asked a little anxiously when she looked at Xiao Kong who was holding Zhang Xiang in her arms, her face pale.

"It's nothing serious, it's just a cold. By the way, you can go to your sister's room and get some change clothes. Her clothes are already soaked in sweat and can't be worn again. Otherwise, it will not be good for the recovery of the body." Zhang Xiang also hurriedly said to Mei Yu, comforted her, and continued to walk towards his room.

Meiyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after hearing that Xiao Kong didn't have most of the things.

However, the worry on her face still exists.

However, she also knew that just worrying could not help her sister.

"Okay." Miyu quickly agreed.

Then, she trot upstairs.

At this time, Zhang Xiang had already arrived before his door.

At the same time, he also encountered the little sorrow who had just walked out of the guest room next to Zhang Xiang's room and was breathing a little sleepy.

"Xiao Ai, early..." Zhang Xiang followed her and said hello.

Immediately, Zhang Xiang quickly opened the door of his room, walked over to his bed, and put Xiao Kong on the edge of the bed.

Then, after finishing the quilt quickly, he hugged Xiao Kong in the middle of the bed, and covered the quilt that still kept Zhang Xiang's body warm.

At this moment, Xiao Ai had already walked in.

"What happened to Xiaokong?" A worried expression appeared on Xiao Ai's face.

After all, she was backed by Zhang Xiang twice and Xiao Kong was taking care of her.

Therefore, she is also very concerned about Xiao Kong.

"It should be a high fever. When I feed her some porridge and take her to the hospital for a look, she should be fine." Zhang Xiang quickly placed Xiao Kong and opened a window to let in the wind. Closed up.

If you have a high fever, it is very taboo to blow into the cold wind, especially this morning wind, which is even more severe.

However, unexpectedly, Xiao Ai gave Zhang Xiang a blank look after hearing Zhang Xiang's words.

"In such a cold day, you are planning to take sister Xiaokong to the hospital to toss and wait for two hours in the lobby of the hospital before you see the doctor? Let me see..." Xiao Ai white Zhang Xiang glanced at Xiaokong's bedside, stretched out his right hand to press on Xiaokong's forehead.

But listening to Xiao Ai's words, Zhang Xiang was taken aback.

Immediately, he remembered that the recent winter flu outbreak was really the season.

The words to go to the hospital at this time, whether it is a public or private hospital, need to wait two or three hours.

And with Xiaokong's body with a high fever now, tossing for such a period of time, and going out to blow down the cold wind, I am afraid that the condition will really get worse.

However, Zhang Xiang immediately remembered the sentence after Xiaowei's words.

"Xiao Ai, are you a doctor besides being a scientist?" Zhang Xiang asked in surprise.

At this moment, Xiao Ai's enchanted right hand on Xiao Kong's forehead was also retracted, showing a sigh of relief, his face lightened a lot.

However, listening to Zhang Xiang's words, she couldn't help but give Zhang Xiang a blank look.

"No, but when I was studying APTX-4869, many subjects had high fevers and various complications leading to death. Therefore, I have studied cold and fever. That..." Xiao Ai couldn't help but give Zhang Xiang a white look and jumped off the edge of the bed.

"So, is Xiao Kong okay?" Zhang Xiang looked at the bed with some worry, showing Xiao Kong with an uncomfortable expression.

"There should be nothing wrong. The fever is not serious. I will take some antipyretics and it should be better in the evening. I will get some hot water to wipe off the body for Sister Xiaokong. By the way, you go quickly. Get some crushed ice cubes and put them in an ice bag to cool sister Xiaokong. With ice cubes, she will feel better..." Xiao Ai said as she walked toward the bathroom.

And Zhang Xiang opened the door and ran towards the kitchen.

However, after opening the refrigerator door.

Zhang Xiang suddenly discovered that there was not much crushed ice in the refrigerator, and even a half-bag of ice packs was not full.

This made Zhang Xiang a little anxious.

But then, he suddenly seemed to think of something.

When Zhang Xiang was in Naruto World before, while performing root missions, he had contacted a ninja from the Kingdom of Snow and killed the opponent.

But the key is not this one. When he killed the opponent, he also captured a scroll.

And on that scroll, there is also a ninjutsu about ice shield.

However, because Zhang Xiang has no talent for Ice Shield Ninjutsu, Bai also possesses the Blood Succession Boundary who is good at Ice Shield Ninjutsu.

So, after he glanced at the content of the scroll slightly, he handed it to Bai.

"Hurry up and think about it...!" Zhang Xiang quickly turned his memory back to the Hokage period.

And in the next moment, Zhang Xiang didn't think of one of the ice shield ninjutsu.

"Ice Dun·Ice Shuriken!" Zhang Xiang quickly knotted, and used the recalled ninjutsu.

In the next moment, as the non-attribute Chakra in Zhang Xiang's body quickly transformed the attributes into two elements of wind and water, and then weirdly merged together, after a slight change occurred in Zhang Xiang's seal and transmitted to the air.

The whole kitchen became a lot colder in an instant, and even the air became dry.

But at the same time, on Zhang Xiang's right hand, a crystal clear ice shuriken composed of pure broken ice appeared in Zhang Xiang's hands.

However, at the next moment.

With the force of Zhang Xiang's right hand, the Shuriken of Ice shattered into ice cubes of various sizes and fell into the ice bag Zhang Xiang had prepared.

"Finally, it succeeded once." Zhang Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.