Chapter 114: Amazing Little Face

The fireplace in the bedroom was burning hot, because Matthew was seriously injured this time, and he was a little weak and afraid of the cold.

Catherine was asleep at the moment, and all afternoon, the two little darlings were crying without knowing what was wrong.

She had to coax this and that, and finally put the two little ancestors to sleep, so that she had a chance to rest for a while, and she was tired.

Matthew sat beside Catherine, reading, but he never seemed to be able to look at it, and his mind was always on the distance hundreds of miles away.

He had already decided that when Catherine woke up, he would consult with her to follow in her father's footsteps and find his son himself.

Although not fully recovered, he has rested long enough.

Although it was impossible to really dispatch the entire Madness Lion Division, this time my father also led a personal guard of 3,000 people.

Suddenly, he saw the sleeping Catherine burst into tears, and as the tears grew, Catherine opened her eyes suddenly.

"What's wrong? What did you dream about?" asked Matthew with concern.

"I don't know, but I suddenly feel so sad, like I've lost an old friend. ”

"Old friend?"

"I don't know, it's just a feeling. By the way, and water, a lot of water, cold water. ”

“...... , you just miss your son too much. By this time the day after tomorrow, that little bastard had already been rescued. ”

"Sure, right?"

"Definitely, he is our son, definitely. ”

The couple hugged each other, and neither of them spoke again, until Catherine was completely calm, and Matthew tentatively spoke his mind.

Catherine looked into her husband's eyes, rubbed the other's big stubble face, and smiled slowly.

It was all water, indeed, and Phil felt himself swollen with a soak until he touched the raised stone under his feet.

I thought I had been washed to the shore by the current, and I was about to swim, but I heard a loud rumbling sound in front of me.

The sound of the water became louder and louder, as if tens of thousands of hippos were singing in unison, and the water flow became more and more turbulent.

Lin had already woken up, but her too thin body showed a disadvantage at this time, and the low water temperature made her a little sluggish, so she could only hug Phil's neck and tremble, and her thin lips did not have a trace of blood.

Phil only had time for a brief warning before the two of them felt empty under their feet, pushed into the air by the tremendous force of the current, and then fell heavily downward.

It's a waterfall, and it's a big waterfall.

The strong sense of weightlessness made the two people who had been hugging each other finally separate, each waving their arms in the air in vain, looking for the slim fulcrum.

This night, Phil's experience was so wonderful and full of ups and downs.

It started with a tense escape, then a thrilling cliff jump, and finally a two-hour immersion in the dark river.

Finally, at the moment of smashing into the water, the strong impact made his eyes black and he fainted.

When Phil opened his eyes again, the sky was faintly white, and his upper body was lying on a piece of soft sand, and his calf was still soaked in water.

He checked it, and half of his body was red, probably caused by hitting the water, but it wasn't very painful.

Except for the fact that the low body temperature made him shiver a little, everything seemed to be fine.

Another piece of good news was that he quickly found Lynn, not far upstream of him.

Perhaps because of the lighter body, most of the thin body was sent to the sand, and it was also lying there, with frowns locked.

The bad news was that when he picked up Lin, he found that her body temperature was very high, and her palm-sized face was flushed.

Breathing was also rapid, and a faint chest ringing could be heard with intermittent sounds.

Phil moved his hands and feet a few times, trying to pick up Rin's small body, much lighter than expected, with his current strength, it was easy.

The unconscious little girl snorted in her mouth, and her brows furrowed even more, as if she had been touched somewhere.

This sandy area is not small, and further inside is a small patch of meadow and sparse woods.

Phil could only place Lynn on the dry sand away from the water and start examining her carefully.

God is pitiful, this is the first time in his life that he has taken off a girl's clothes with his own hands, although it is only an outer garment.

"I'm also doing it for your own good, forced by the situation, you know. Phil chattered.

My hands were shaky, and I don't know if it was because of the cold or because of nervousness, but it took a few minutes.

The little girl's figure does not look like a teenage girl, and the biggest impression left on Phil is that she is thin, extremely lean, with two bare thighs, not as thick as Phil's wrists.

It reminded him of the children in the slave camps he had seen.

The injury was obvious, just near her elbow on her left lower arm, slightly deformed, red and thick, and even more so hot to the touch.

Troublesome, deep in this inaccessible mountain forest, there are not only typhoid fevers and colds, but also serious injuries such as broken bones.

If there is no adventure, the chances of survival are really small, and I can only pray that her constitution is not as weak as it seems.

Phil, who only cared about checking the injuries, didn't even notice the little girl's face, which was now clean and fresh after being washed by the river overnight.

Without the cover of dirt, the bright and delicate face has been revealed on this teenage girl.

"Alas, it's really fateful, the two of us, one with a broken leg and the other with a broken arm, can be regarded as a good match. ”

Phil babbles to his feet and begins the first step in the wilderness rescue, which is to gather supplies.

The rope wrapped around his waist is still there, but the fragments of metal are gone, but it doesn't matter, the dagger that performed miracles is still on his body.

Fortunately, the small package that Murphy gave before leaving was still tied to the little girl's back and was not broken up by the current.

Phil opens the package and prays that there is a spark inside, which is what the two of them need most at the moment.

Thankfully, there are not only tinder, but two.

Phil couldn't see that the stout Murphy would be so careful, it should still be the woman's mind.

Unfortunately, one of them was already wet with water and could not be used for the time being.

There were a few pieces of clothing and a little food left, which were also soaked in water and could not be eaten.

It's early autumn, and even in the mountains at higher altitudes, the daytime temperature is okay.

Phil dragged his aching leg and collected a small pile of twigs nearby.

Unfortunately, the season is not right, there is no hay, and these branches are not dry enough.

Fortunately, there was a ready-made fire, which freed Phil from the embarrassment of drilling wood for fire.

Although he hadn't tried it himself, he had watched a lot of variety shows about survival in the wild in his previous life, and he still knew that this activity was not as easy as it seemed.

Blind and ineffective efforts tend to consume a lot of time and physical energy from survivors.

Even so, it took him a full half an hour to build a small fire.

Plumes of smoke emanated from the damp branches, choking Phil with tears and a black and dirty face.

The remaining branches could last for an hour or two, and Phil began to tending to the girl's broken forearm.

He picked through a pile of branches, and finally found two that were both of the right length and thickness.

Then he tore the sleeves of his underwear and made long strips of cloth, which had been soaked clean enough by the river all night.

Before correcting the broken bone, he carefully stuffed a branch into Lynn's mouth to prevent her from biting her tongue in pain.

With a slight force on her hand, the girl really snorted in pain, sounding like an injured kitten.

Anyway, this is the third time, and it's all children.

O world of evil, Phil sighed.

Skillfully completed the work of bone correction and fixation, and even kindly tied the closing position into a beautiful bow.

At this time, Phil realized that the girl's little face was so beautiful, and the potential could be seen at a young grade.

Perhaps influenced by his previous life, Lin Dong's flat facial features and delicate and delicate face are more in line with his aesthetics.

In particular, the tips of his ears are upturned, reminding Phil of the family's unicorn girl, or the legendary elf.

No wonder, she always stubbornly wears a headscarf and wraps herself up.

Phil relocated to the side, then moved the original fire, spread dry sand, and dragged Lynn to the area that was already roasted.

The method is very similar to that of the flower fish, except that there is no seasoning and no burial.

Perhaps feeling the warmth coming from under her, the little girl's constricted brow gradually relaxed, and her breathing was not as rapid as just now.

Most of the knowledge of his previous life has been invalid in this world, and he doesn't know herbs, and the only thing Phil thinks of is hot water.