He washed the black mud off the taro, soaked the taro leaves, pineapple, and oranges in the water, and then headed back to the shelter.
After returning home, he didn't do anything but drink some leftover coconut water, then simply started a fire and went to sleep.
...
After resting for two consecutive days, he finally felt his strength return. The needle-like stabbing pain and dizziness in his head had completely vanished.
Erica had come to visit him as well, but surprisingly, it was as if she had guessed his thoughts. She didn't bring any prepared meals this time, instead just helping him move over the smoked venison, potatoes, chili peppers, and various spices.
These supplies were his to begin with, so considering she'd given him a shelter for free, her acting as a delivery person was acceptable enough.
"Congratulations, Lin. Your temperature is back to normal. Other than being a little dehydrated, there's nothing else wrong with you."
