Chapter 599: Happiest burden

Light cold ...
You do n’t have to be okay.
You must be fine!
As I prayed in my heart, I held my arms, slowly lowered my head, and touched the tip of his nose against his nose.
A faint, almost inaudible familiar breath came quietly.
The next moment, hot tears burst out like a flood that opened the gate. I opened my eyes and looked at the face that was close at hand. The tears dropped drop by drop like a broken bead and fell on his eyelashes. With a slight shake, he slid down his thin cheek.
Light cold, you're fine!
You are fine!
Great! Great!
After the initial happiness passed, I slowly calmed down from his surviving ecstasy-this time, this is really not the time to be happy.
Although he was still alive, but I just saw the injury on his back, and the almost unheard breath, I also knew that he was very badly injured. If it was not treated well, the result would be-I would not dare to think about .
Looking up, looking around, the mood became heavier.
Here is the bottom of a valley.
Qinghan and I, after falling from the waterfall, drifted here with the river. I looked upstream, I can't see the waterfall anymore, I don't know how far we have been washed away, because the place is relatively high, the river is shallow, and the two people barely stranded to stay. Behind the mountain wall is so high that you can hardly see the top. In the thick forest in front, you can hear the birds singing long and far, and the gurgling water makes the place more quiet.
At first glance, there must be no crowds here.
In this case, the light cold injury--
I lowered my head and looked at the unconscious man lying in my arms. The pale face had no trace of blood, and even my lips were as white as paper. I have never seen him look so weak. I gritted my teeth and hugged him strongly.
This beach is too humid, I'm afraid that it will be flooded by the river at night, and it is not suitable for light cold injuries. I took a break for a while, and after a little strength, I slowly dragged the light cold back to my back.
It turns out that I overestimated my strength.
As soon as I carried him, I was crushed and fell to the ground.
There was a sharp pain in my knee and chin, I was afraid I might break it.
But this is because I can no longer take care of myself. I'm afraid that if the light cold rolls down, it hurts to hurt my back, so I hurriedly guarded him with his backhand. Fortunately, he didn't feel it, but he pressed heavily on mine. On the back, the cold cheeks brushed my neck.
I looked back at him, gritted his teeth, grabbed the trunk of a small tree in front, and moved forward.
This way, I walked along the mountain wall and dragged forward with half a back and half drag. Before I took a few steps, I was tired and sweaty. As soon as I lowered my head, I saw a little thing by the river. Moving forward, a closer look turned out to be a little turtle.
This little thing seemed to see me, and slowly stretched his neck towards me, grinning.
I looked at the turtle, and looked back at myself and Qinghan, somehow funny-my appearance is not like a turtle?
Carrying a heavy burden, I don't know how far my goal is, but stubborn, step by step, refuse to stop.
The difference is that on my back, I'm the luckiest, but the happiest burden.
Thinking of this, I glanced back at him.
The pale cheeks rested weakly on my shoulder. From this angle, he could only see his clear forehead and thick eyelashes, as quiet as a painting.
I couldn't help but show a faint smile, forced him upwards and murmured, "It's all right."
As I said, I took a step forward, tearing it, the skirt seemed to be torn by a stone, and my knee bumped against the stone, making me hiss in pain.
"Light cold ..."
"Just a moment, just fine ..."
"Do not worry."
"I will, I will protect you ..."
"we……"
When it comes to the end, I do n’t know what I ’m talking about, it ’s like his name is upside down, and he says something meaningless, the person on his back is getting heavier, and the light that originally shed through the shade of the tree It also slowly dimmed, and the river gradually poured onto the shore, again wet my clothes.
At this moment, I finally turned around the curve in front of him, and saw a deep depression on the other side of the mountain wall in front.
It's a cave!
A joy in my heart, he turned his head to the man on his shoulder and said, "Light cold!" He was still silent, his eyes closed tightly, even though I exhausted my last strength to move him into the cave and be inside. The vine stumbled to the ground, and he fell down heavily, as if not feeling at all.
I was scared and pale.
The cave is not deep, and the air is still moist. Maybe because the wall absorbs the heat of the sun all day and completely spit out in the evening, the cave is warmer than the outside. I cleaned up the vines and Fallen leaves and dust, holding some water to clean up the ground, there was injury on the back of the light cold, I can only let him lie on the ground.
After a while, it was getting dark.
The whole body was already soaked, and Flint was washed away by the water long ago. I lighted the fire and could only stay by the cold side by the moonlight outside.
The pale skin immersed in the water during the day, at this time there was a faint red, but I knew that was not a good phenomenon. I reached out my hand and saw that his nose became hot.
He has a fever.
Such a serious injury on the back, soaked in water for so long, is bound to have a fever.
It ’s not like I have n’t experienced this kind of pain. When I get sick, I cry and make trouble, but he is silent, without groaning or crying, just so quietly, only inadvertently, he will see It wasn't until he raised his eyebrows that he felt painful.
I knelt beside him, looking at the young and clean side face, only to feel my heart hurt.
You almost killed your life for me. But what about me?
What can I do for you now?
"Light cold ..." I leaned down to look at him, and as soon as I got closer, I felt the hot air blowing on my face, and I was stunned by the heat. I reached out my hand subconsciously to touch him, and then reached out. I felt the sticky wounds on his back.
His wounds were purulent, and it was those injuries that caused him a high fever.
As soon as I thought about it, I immediately reacted and hurriedly turned up. His shirt was worn out before, and only a few scabs were still hanging on the back. I reached out and grabbed a tear, and I heard tearing. Pulling a few times, the cloth was torn apart by me, revealing his back.
Above, there is almost no good skin, and there is pus and blood around the wound!
Maybe the wound on the back was exposed by the cold, and I felt that he was stunned, then leaned down gently, and said in his ear: "It's okay, light cold."
"..."
"You will be fine."
"..."
The hot nose was still long and faint. I looked down at his back and lowered my head as soon as I gritted his teeth. He stuck his mouth to his wound and sucked out the pus and blood inside.
The salty taste exploded immediately at the tip of the tongue. The sticky feeling was very bad. I frowned several times, but still sucked out the pus and blood and spit it to the side until all the wounds on his back The pus and blood were all sucked out. I have also heard that a person's saliva has a healing effect on the wound, and he licked all his wounds finely.
Most of the night has passed, my lips are swollen and numb, and the tip of my tongue is almost peeling and bleeding. I reached out to check his nose. The hot temperature did not recede, but it didn't seem to be as weak as before, and it was slightly gentle.
As soon as I felt this, my heart seemed to be lowered, and my fingers slowly moved along his raised nose to his eyebrows.
The tight brows were stretched comfortably under the comfort of my fingertips.
"never mind……"
"..."
"nothing."
I said, there was a faint smile on the corner of my mouth, but at this moment, a strong dizziness struck, and my eyes fell dark and my head fell down.
.
At this moment, he slept very hard, but he did not sleep well.
It seemed that I was standing on a piece of ground that would crack open at any time, and my steps could not stand still. The feeling was like a nightmare that entangled me all night. Finally, when the first rays of sunlight came in and spread on my face in the morning, I Suddenly opened his eyes.
Only to find that he was lying on the back of Qing Han and slept all night.
I was shocked and hurriedly stood up: "Light cold!"
The cave was empty, and my voice seemed particularly loud and anxious.
His back was still bare, and the wound above was cleaned last night, but it wasn't that sloppy, but there was blood leaking in some places, and his complexion faded from the sickly red, still pale, but his breath didn't seem as hot as before Already.
I was finally relieved and caressed his thin cheek.
Fortunately, fortunately you are fine.
However, this is all right, it's not really all right, and his injury is not so simple to deal with.
Everything must be said before living!
Thinking of this, my stomach screamed first, grunting, especially harsh in the cave.
I do n’t know how long it took us to get here after falling from the waterfall, but at least now I have n’t eaten for a day and a night. I ’m still pretty good. I ’m so hungry and sick that I ca n’t be hungry!
Thinking of this, I barely got up from his back and slowly walked out while holding the wall of the cave.
It's not difficult to find things in the wild, but the hard part is that my hands and feet are weak, the fruits on the tree can't be picked, the fish in the water can't be caught, and I wandered in the forest like a waste for a long time, and finally found a few The bushes were low, some small berries were picked, and some herbs were fortunately found. They were collected like treasures and held back in their arms.
As soon as I reached the door of the cave, I heard some strange noises inside.
It is the sound of human breathing.
The breathing was a bit heavy, not like it was from a comatose and weak person, wasn't it--
Qing Han woke up?
A joy in my heart, I hurried in: "Light cold-!"
As soon as I ran into the cave, my surprise came to an abrupt end, and I saw a tall figure standing in the cave, standing beside Qing Han, looking down at him, and turning back when he heard my voice.
My heart suddenly touched my throat.