"Ali's condition is too fragile to move her right now. I have a way to make her sweat out the fever. If you're worried, you can have the White Tiger Clan's doctor come to the Golden Dragon Clan," Ophelia suggested. "She's still running a fever. If you take her outside and expose her to the wind, she'll likely get much worse."
Klein calmly analyzed the situation and eventually compromised.
"All right." Turning his head, he instructed a male beastman beside him, "Go back to the White Tiger Clan and bring the doctor."
Ophelia went to the kitchen. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, she took out a portion of the scallions and ginger from her spatial dimension, boiled them in a pot of water, and added a pinch of salt.
In just half a day, Ali was already showing signs that her fever was breaking. By evening, she slowly woke up, her complexion looking much rosier.
