Chapter 835 [Sudden Severe Cold]

After another day of repairing, even if Yang Yong didn't give an order, these treasure hunting team members couldn't stay still, and the entire treasure hunting team was divided into three teams as before. The difference is that five bodyguards were left behind, hiding in the dense bushes at the bottom of the mountain, monitoring all the people who went up the mountain, so as to find out first and act first, so as not to be caught off guard and suffer heavy losses.

There was a heavy rain on the mountain, a mudslide came, and the big landscape signs have not changed, but the small details have completely changed. In addition, there is no accurate map, only a detailed description, so it is very difficult to find, and Mr. Yang found nothing for ten days in a row. Almost the entire Shenyang Peak has been searched, but the exact hiding place has not been found.

Yang Yong seemed very calm, but the members of the Yang family's treasure hunting team began to be impetuous. Some people even began to suspect that this treasure hunt mission might be empty-handed, there were treasure hunt maps before, but this time there was only a text description, and even the big killer was used, that is, the seismic wave detector was not obtained.

There is no space in geography, and there is no metal, and it is often found in places below a hundred meters, isn't this a strange thing, and for ten days, nothing has been found. Can you not be frivolous and impetuous? But seeing that the old god Yang Yong should not be in a hurry, but it has added a lot of confidence to everyone, and after thinking about these things, these impetuous treasure hunters can't help but smile bitterly.

The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, the boss is not in a hurry, and he can't find anything in a hurry, even if he is in a year. Isn't the salary still paid? It's just that there is no commission, so on the 13th day, everyone started to become calm, and after the day's search, they all came back early. Yang Yong had already informed him in the morning that he had just completed a secret mission, and Smith, who had just completed a secret mission, took a gun to the mountains to hunt. In the evening, there will be a bonfire party, and everyone will have a good meal and drink some wine to get tired.

In addition to roasted game, Yang Yong also bleed a lot of fresh foie gras enclosed in liquid nitrogen, and took out a full ten. Each of them reached a three-kilogram amount, and even 50 small trouts were flown in from Chengmu Island, although these small trouts were not large, each no more than half a kilogram. But it's baked, and the taste is 40 miles away from the wind, which is called a fragrant.

Everyone sat together eating roast venison, eating tender foie gras, eating grilled trout, and drinking wine. Even Yang Yong took out the portable audio equipment he carried with him very luxuriously, put on music, and everyone sang and danced, and had a good carnival to relieve the tension.

But there is a good saying, even if you are drunk, you have to face it when you wake up the next day. It doesn't change any of the facts at all, and the party is very happy, with good food and wine, and beautiful music. But when I woke up, I still couldn't change the fact that I was cave dwelling in a cave, or I couldn't change the fact that I was searching all over the mountains.

What should I do? Let's search for cold salad, anyway, I don't care about wasting time for a day or two. Of course, although Yang Yong looks very calm on the surface, who can understand the anxiety in his heart? Yang Yong just didn't show that he was depressed, he was under a lot of pressure, and he couldn't eat or drink well and couldn't sleep on the mountain.

When Yang Yong woke up on the morning of the 15th day, he felt a dull pain in his head, but he still insisted on setting off. By noon, the sun was high and Yang Yong felt that something was getting more and more wrong, and his head was not only painful but also dizzy. The sun was radiating heat overhead, and I still felt like my body was soaking in the cold, like there was a wind leaking somewhere.

And he began to sweat profusely on his head, and when he sat down on the stone, he staggered, as if he was going to faint at any moment. Smith, who had been observing Mr. Yang, felt nervous, came to Yang Yong's side, patted Yang Yong's shoulder and asked. "Yang Yong, what's wrong with you? Why are you sweating so much? Where do you feel uncomfortable, tell me quickly, are you sick?" ”

Only Smith dared to call Yang Yong's name, and only Smith didn't care if Yang Yong could find the treasure. Instead of caring about Yang Yong's body, seeing Smith's anxious appearance, Yang Yong barely showed a trace of bitterness, and said intermittently.

"It's okay, it's just that I feel a stuffy headache in my chest, as if I am deprived of oxygen, I feel good today, so tired. ”

As soon as he finished saying a tired word, he fell headlong into Smith's arms, and Smith touched Yang Yong's head first. found that it was hot and hot, as if he had a fever, so he anxiously shouted to James who was searching on the mountain. "James, don't look for it, Yang Yong is sick and has a fever. Hurry up and help me hold a meeting with Yang Yong, what if Yang Yong has three longs and two shorts. ”

James was frightened when he heard Smith's words, stumbled down the mountain, and touched Yang Yong's head. The good guy is as hot as a stove, but seeing that Yang Yong's state is always cold, this is not tropical, if it is tropical, malaria can be judged. It's also known as the pendulum, but this is Switzerland, the remnants of the Alps. It is impossible for a mosquito carrying malaria virus to bite Yang Yong, and the only explanation now is a severe cold.

Yang Yong's illness also frightened everyone, and due to the large number of people, everyone carried a piece of Yang Yong up the mountain and returned to the cave in a relay way. Then the doctor who accompanied the team diagnosed Yang Yong's body, and it was really a severe cold, as for how to get a severe cold. That's because the pressure is too much, and the food and sleep are not good, which leads to the decline of the body's immunity, and the wind chill at night. In the end, he couldn't hold on and fainted, so the doctor first used antipyretics, and then used physical cooling methods to strip Yang Yong naked and apply alcohol to his body.

At this time, Yang Yong's reddened face slowly returned to normal, and he was groggy all the time, sleeping until night. When I opened my eyes, I felt that my mouth and throat were dry, and I could breathe fire, and I looked blankly at the darkness around me, I didn't know if there was anyone around, so I could only shout in a weak voice.

"Someone, give me some water, I'm so thirsty, I'm so thirsty, I want to drink water, someone. ”

As soon as the words fell, Smith's surprised voice sounded from the side, and then Yang Yong saw that the illuminating miner's lamp in the tent suddenly lit up. At this time, I saw Smith sitting on the edge of his bed and smoking, no wonder his throat hurt so much. Hearing that Yang Yong felt thirsty and wanted to drink water, Smith hurriedly opened the thermos flask that Yang Yong had used to wear off the paint.

When he poured out and left from Huaxia Manor, the Chinese medicine doctor asked Dr. Yang Yong to be sure to bring the Chinese medicine for the treatment of colds with him. After blowing it, it didn't feel hot, and after that, he didn't care whether Yang Yong wanted to drink these bitter medicine soup seeds, he broke Yang Yong's mouth and blocked Yang Yong's nose and poured it down. Good guy Yang Yong struggled and couldn't break free from Smith's clutches, and poured a stomach full of bitter Chinese medicine, don't you really feel better in your hot throat. He couldn't feel thirst anymore, so he had the strength to roll his eyes and look at Smith and curse.

"You bastard, you saw that I was sick, and you did this to me. You wait, if you are sick, see how I clean you up. ”[.]