Chapter Seventy-Six
Fortunately, the slope is not too high, and it can stop when it reaches the shore.
Chen Duxing was lying there, feeling that his internal organs were about to shift, and he couldn't get up for a long time. But I was afraid that after ten minutes, Shen Qingyan came out to look for her, and slowly sat up holding her heart.
Chen Duxing checked it and found that there were no other injuries except for the palm and arm that were scratched by the thorns and rocks on the locust branch because they were exposed.
Only the sun has just been blazing hot, and the work has been cloudy for a while.
She hurriedly washed the locust flowers, filled the water and walked back to the cave quickly, and as soon as her front foot stepped in, the rain of beans on her back foot fell down.
"Oh no, Shen Qingyan, it's raining......"
She stood at the edge of the cave, her face miserable.
The shortcut they had to take was not easy to walk, but now that it rains, the mountain road is slippery, and there is no way to get off their feet.
Shen Qingyan is still injured so badly, but what should I do?!
Shen Qingyan didn't reply to her, and when he walked in, he found that he was leaning on the mountain rock with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
"Shen Qingyan?"
Shen Qingyan was by no means someone who could fall asleep in such a bad situation, she stretched out her hand tentatively uneasily.
It's hot.
He had a fever.
The person next to him also opened his eyes the moment he touched him.
The eyes, which are usually cold and without temperature, seem to be covered with a layer of fog at this moment.
"You have a fever......"
She said with a worried look on her face.
"How did you get it?"
Shen Qingyan didn't care about the weather outside, let alone whether he had a fever or not, but saw the abrasions on Chen Duxing's hands at a glance.
"It's fine, it bruised a little. When did you get a fever? Why didn't you tell me?"
Such a hot temperature was definitely not burned in these ten minutes, and it was impossible for Shen Qingyan himself not to notice it.
"I didn't pay attention, maybe the wound was inflamed. β
Shen Qingyan didn't care, but the burning body still made him swallow his saliva unconsciously.
Chen Duxing immediately handed the water to him: "Drink some water first, and I'll give you medicine." β
Shen Qingyan was surprised, "Medicine?"
"Yes. β
Chen Duxing raised the locust branch in his hand, "Sophora flowers, can reduce inflammation and stop bleeding." β
She seemed to be afraid that Shen Qingyan would not believe it, so she pinched a bunch of flowers and crushed them and pressed them on the abrasions on the back of her hand, "We have used it since we were children." β
"Hmm. β
Shen Qingyan drank a few sips of water and handed her back directly.
Chen Duxing looked at his back without hesitation and bit his lower lip.
"I'm going to lift your clothes up, it might hurt a little. β
The fabric is connected to the wound, and it is not possible to describe the pain when it is torn and lifted. The endurance is as strong as Shen Qingyan's pain is so strong that he is shocked.
"Sorry, bear with me a little longer. β
She resisted the trembling of her hands, and finally lifted her clothes to her neck.
The wound was almost all over the back, blood was slowly flowing down, and the wound soaked in the stream and soaked in sweat was red, swollen and white, hideous and terrifying.
Chen Duxing's tears flowed uncontrollably.
"I'm sorry Shen Qingyan...... Sorry ......"
It was an injury she had suffered, and she said that no amount of sorry she could bear the pain for him.
"It doesn't hurt. β
Shen Qingyan said that the clouds are light and the wind is light.
Chen Duxing raised his arm to wipe away his tears, pinched a handful of acacia flowers in his hand, crushed them and pasted them on the wound until the wound was all thickly covered.
Then he raised his hand and took off his shirt, bit it with his teeth and tore it in half, carefully wrapped it around the wound, and tied two knots tightly around Shen Qingyan's chest.
"There's no gauze to fix, so you can just do it. β
She said it openly, but after all, there was only a camisole, and it was already crimson behind the ears.
Shen Qingyan looked down at her serious appearance, a faint light flashed in her eyes, and it was deep.
"The rain in the mountains comes and goes as fast as it comes. You rest for a while, and I'll call you when the rain stops. β
Chen Duxing leaned against him and sat down, Shen Qingyan was indeed tired, leaned his weight on her a little, and closed his eyes again.
And Chen Duxing looked at the non-stop rain outside the cave, full of worry and anxiety.
There is nothing here, and if the wounds on Shen Qingyan's body are not treated better and more professionally, the fever will not be able to retreat. If this vicious circle continues, let alone going down the mountain, I'm afraid it will ......
She closed her eyes, not daring to think about it at all.
The rain in the mountains did not stop as Chen Duxing said this time, and it lasted for more than an hour before gradually becoming smaller, but it still did not stop completely.
The temperature in the cave plummeted, Chen Duxing unconsciously clenched his arms, glanced at the people beside him, and found that Shen Qingyan's originally pale face had turned abnormally red because of the high fever.
She reached out and touched his forehead - it was even hotter.
Can't wait any longer.
"Shen Qingyan ......"
His hand slid from his forehead to Shen Qingyan's face, and Chen Duxing patted him gently, trying to wake him up.
It seemed that the cool body temperature made him feel very comfortable, and Shen Qingyan unconsciously rubbed it on her palm.
"Shen Qingyan, wake up. β
Shen Qingyan raised her hand to hold the hand she was about to withdraw and put it on her cheek. Whispered something like a dream. Chen Duxing didn't hear clearly, lowered his head and pressed it to his mouth and asked softly, "What did you say?"
"Don't go ......"
Shen Qingyan said.
Don't go?
Chen Duxing wondered, she hadn't told Shen Qingyan yet, how did Shen Qingyan know that she was leaving?
Or, are you talking in your sleep?
"Shen Qingyan?" she called tentatively again.
"Mom...... Don't go ......"
The man's dream cry became clearer.
Mom?
She remembered that Shen Qingyan's mother had been dead for a long time, did he dream of his mother?
Chen Duxing suddenly couldn't bear to wake him up.
Shen Qingyan's intermittent dream lasted for more than ten minutes, and Chen Duxing kept holding his hand, wanting to give him some strength.
Until the sudden sentence "Twilight ......".
Caught off guard by this unconscious straight ball, Chen Duxing's heart trembled, and tears instantly overflowed his eyes.
She hadn't heard that in five yearsβa title that only Shen Qingyan would shout when they were in love.
Chen Duxing was full of sadness, followed by more anxiety. To what extent Shen Qingyan was burned, he had already begun to be unconscious enough to shout out this title.
"Shen Qingyan, wake up Shen Qingyan. β
She shook Shen Qingyan's body, and the sleeping man seemed to think she was noisy, so he stopped the person in his arms, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he finally opened his eyes.
"You're finally awake. β
Shen Qingyan didn't seem to be able to withdraw from the dream just now, and when he saw the person in his arms, he retracted his arm and stopped the person tighter into his arms.
Twilight ......
He sighed softly and put his chin on her head with half-squinted eyes.
Chen Duxing held back the tears in his eyes, leaned to his chest and listened to his heartbeat, hoping that time would stop at this moment, and fearing that he would suffer even a second more of pain.
"Shen Qingyan, you burned even harder. β
She looked up at him, slowly withdrawing from his embrace.
Shen Qingyan frowned dissatisfiedly, but his consciousness finally returned.
"Has the rain stopped?"
As soon as I opened my mouth, I found that my voice was hoarse.
"Not yet. β
"It seems to be a lot smaller, let's go. β
He knew the condition of his body, and he was afraid that the more he dragged it on, the more his body would be carried, and in the end, even Chen Duxing would not be able to leave here.
He wanted to stand up while holding on to the mountain stone beside him, but was pressed down by Chen Duxing.
"Your wound is already inflamed, do you still want to go out in the rain? The fever is so bad, let alone going down the mountain, you can't walk on the flat ground. β
Her expression was serious, and Shen Qingyan's mood instantly dropped to the bottom - not because of Chen Duxing's words, but because her words were not wrong.
"Shen Qingyan, I have a plan. β
Chen Duxing sat opposite him and looked at him seriously, "I'm going to go down the mountain alone, you wait here, I will find someone to save you." β
Shen Qingyan's already not good-looking face turned blue in an instant.