Chapter 890: Wind Chimes in the South, Hengmu in the North (153)
"Say don't worry, look at you, I haven't slept all night, I just closed my eyes for less than an hour, and I started to continue again. Da Bin looked at Feng Ling's action of helping Boss Li moisten his lips, and sighed, "You go to rest first, and ask Sanfat and others to replace you, there are so many of us, let's take turns to guard." β
"It's okay, I can't sleep when I lie down, the boss burns like this, who can sleep"
It's the same thing that said, although the others are not in this tent, but when Dabin went to the other side to get things last night, everyone really didn't sleep much, even if they lay down, they couldn't sleep well, and they were all worried about the boss's situation.
Can't all be in this tent because the boss now occasionally has difficulty breathing due to high fever, and it will be even more uncomfortable if there are too many people, so the others can only wait next door and take turns to take care of them.
"Although the boss can't wake up, but seeing that he can still drink water, I'll go boil some porridge and you feed him some water. β
Feng Ling nodded.
The morning of the second day when Li Nanheng was in a coma with a high fever was spent in the process of a group of people hurriedly boiling porridge, and feeding the porridge was also a little difficult, not as easy as feeding water, but fortunately, Feng Ling was the most patient, even if a small bowl of porridge took a full two hours, it was taken to heat it when it was cold, so it was slowly fed over and over again.
Until the evening, the doctor still did not arrive, called the base, and the base was also worried about the situation here, saying that it would check again, but the final result was that the doctor sent could not be contacted for the time being, and the members of the base stationed in Montana also temporarily lost contact, and the other party had no signal.
It wasn't until the night that the base hall sent them a message, saying that there was an avalanche on the way to the base members and doctors, and all the cars on the road where the accident occurred had been trapped, with the rescue speed of Montana, as well as the traffic environment rescue environment, continuous blizzard weather, and another forty-eight hours may not be able to rescue the trapped people, and the base needs to send people to support, but the blizzard weather will greatly affect the rescue speed and quality of the helicopter.
That is to say, in the past two or three days, even if the people in the base are concerned about this place, it is difficult to fly over directly, plus the doctor is trapped on the road of the avalanche, and he must save them as soon as possible, because the doctor only has so many cars, and there is no auxiliary gasoline food and all kinds of cold supplies around him, and human life is at stake, or several doctors are in the car, so it is reasonable to save them first, even if Boss Li is awake, he will arrange for them to save the doctor first.
The blizzard in Montana also affected the weather in Rogers Pass, which was cloudy and snowy, and the temperature plummeted several degrees.
In this way, Li Nanheng survived for three days, and his body temperature dropped to 39 degrees since yesterday, but it still remained at 39 degrees and never dropped again, and he was always unconscious.
On the afternoon of the third day, Feng Ling took care of him for three or two days in a row, he couldn't stand it anymore, and was forcibly pulled next door by Dahu and Dabin to sleep, Feng Ling was indeed tired, and after being forced to drink a glass of hot water and hot milk, he still fell asleep directly on the bed, although he had nightmares because he had not let go of his heart, but at least he could still rest for a few hours.
This sleep went straight to more than eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, there was silence on the snow peak, when Feng Ling opened her eyes, she saw that there were people lying on several beds next to her, everyone had already slept, she sat up from the bed and stretched, got out of bed lightly, didn't wake them up, and then went to the tent on the other side where only she and Li Nanheng lived.
When he entered the tent, he vaguely smelled the smell of liquor wafting in the air, but in the past two days, in order to cool down the boss physically, he also used liquor to help him wipe his body and various hand and leg joints, Feng Ling didn't pay much attention to it, and when he walked in, he only saw Sanfat sitting on the edge of the bed and guarding, but his head was lowering little by little, obviously sitting there and falling asleep.
She walked over, patted San Fat on the shoulder, lowered her voice and asked, "What about Dabin, why are you yourself?"
Sanfat was suddenly frightened awake, looked back at her, and then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Ah, today he is on duty at night, patrolling outside, afraid that there are enemies hidden around, he went to the opposite side and near the river to walk around, he has just walked for a short time, it is estimated that when he comes back, it will be almost dawn." β
Feng Ling glanced at Sanfat again, "You go to sleep next door, I've been sleeping since the afternoon, I'm fine, I'll keep it, you go to sleep." β
The third fat nodded, he was really sleepy, so he got up and stretched his waist and walked out.
As a result, before he reached the door of the tent, he suddenly heard Feng Ling's surprised voice, "Why is it so big that you have rubbed wine on the boss again?"
The three fat feet paused, turned around and smiled and said, "No, I fed the boss a bottle of liquor." β
Feng Ling was about to touch Li Nanheng's forehead, and his hand froze instantly, and he turned his eyes to look at San Fat, "What kind of wine is fed, the boss is burned like this, are you crazy about feeding him wine?"
"Don't get excited yet" Seeing Feng Ling's angry expression at this moment, the three fats hurriedly explained" In fact, I just experienced such a high fever a while ago, I know too well how uncomfortable the boss is now, the boss's body temperature I just measured, has dropped to 38 degrees 6, it is estimated that it is almost better, but it is this kind of fast stage, and because of the high fever a few days ago, resulting in a headache and want to die, I was in this state when I hoped that someone could pour me some wine, so that I lost consciousness and was drunk and not so uncomfortable to survive that day, but at that time I couldn't open my eyes and had no strength to speak, I think the boss should be the same as my state at the time, I poured him a bottle of liquor, not much, only four or five taelsβ
"Four or five taels" Feng Ling's eyes If he can kill people, the three fat people are estimated to be ten thousand arrows piercing his heart in an instant, "Three fat, you are murdering, do you know that he has a fever"
"It's really fine, a man is not so fragile when he is seriously ill, and alcohol is like an anesthetic, which can relieve a lot of pain"
"Get out," Feng Ling said angrily.
Seeing that she was really angry, San Fat had no choice but to say no more, and wanted to explain, but seeing that Feng Ling's face was very ugly, he had to wait for Dabin to come back tomorrow morning, and turned around and walked out of the tent.
Feng Ling sat on the edge of the bed with a cold face, touched the man's forehead with his hand, and then picked up the thermometer next to him, and saw that it was indeed thirty-eight degrees six, so she breathed a sigh of relief, but when she lowered her head, she could smell the smell of wine on the man's body, and she secretly rolled her eyes next door.
Seeing that San Fat was smiling flatteringly at her in the window of the tent next door, she angrily reached over and pulled the curtain on the tent window downward, blocking all the sight on the other side
Oh, the little lamb has gone into the wolf's mouth on its own, let us swing the oars, and the boat will drift gently