"Don't have any objections, marry your husband, be obedient, you can't worry me, can you? Worry is what makes the condition worse. ”

Ye Lu had no choice but to listen to him, just walking for a while, she asked him to stop, rest, and continue.

They walked for a long time, and came to a hillside with towering ancient trees and a relatively steep slope, although it was not high, but it was quite steep.

Ye Lu gritted his teeth, supported the cane with one hand, supported the tree, and walked up.

Going up the hill, the luggage couldn't be dragged on, so Jun Sanshao could only carry the luggage on his back, but he fell behind her.

Ye Lu walked up, looked back and saw him carrying his luggage, walking slowly, only halfway through.

As soon as she wanted to tell him to rest, she was horrified to see his body shake a little, and at such a time, he suddenly fainted, her chest suffocated, her breathing was stagnant, and she stared at him as she rolled down the hillside.

His body slammed into tree trunks and stones, making terrifying sounds.

Finally, he rolled to the bottom of the mountain, stopped the tendency to roll down, and then lay there motionless.

Ye Lu covered his mouth, scared stupid.

She covered her mouth tightly, her eyes were hazy, but she didn't dare to cry.

Because crying is a waste of time, a waste of body. She hurriedly wiped away her tears, so that she could not see the road clearly, and then leaned against the tree, and walked down cautiously and anxiously, stumbling halfway, and almost causing her to fall.

Finally, she finally walked to Jun Sanshao's side, squatted down, and watched him faint and fall unconscious, she almost collapsed.

With a sigh of relief, he could only suppress the panic and fear, and turned his heavy body with difficulty, seeing that some of the wounds he had been hit by stones and tree trunks were bruised, some of the skin was broken, and he was bleeding.

Her heart fluttered, and she touched the end of his nose, but luckily, he was still breathing.

But in this case, she was also at a loss, and when she saw the duffel bags scattered on the ground, she hurriedly knelt on the ground and dug out the small medicine box.

took out the sterilized cotton and dipped it in the disinfectant, trembled and wiped the blood from his wounds, disinfected it, and applied some medicine, but when she saw his feet, her heart suddenly fell into the abyss, and she was cold.

His ankles were swollen high, his skin was torn, his trousers were red with blood, and the curvature of his feet twisted strangely, and he didn't know if it was a broken bone or a dislocation.

Ye Lu didn't understand these injuries, and he didn't dare to move at all, for fear that he would move by himself, which would make his injuries worse.

I could only give him medicine, anxiously waiting for him to wake up,

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't wake up, but felt that his body temperature was higher, Ye Lu was anxious and panicked and had no choice, but he could only grit his teeth all the time, not daring to cry, not daring to let himself collapse.

He fainted, and if even she couldn't control the situation, both of them would die here.

It seemed that she couldn't leave today, so she packed up her luggage, simply set up a tent here, dragged Jun Sanshao into the tent with difficulty, and covered him with a blanket in heartache.

Then gritted his teeth, took the kettle himself, and went to find water.

When she returned, she put a towel on his forehead, the spring water in the mountains was cold, and she hoped to make his fever go away a little and wake him up.

But as night fell, he still didn't wake up, Ye Lu had been stupidly guarding his side, feeling that his strong will was about to collapse.

There was a fire outside and tea was boiled, but she didn't have the appetite to eat, so she took out the pressed water biscuits, ate two bites, and felt difficult to swallow.

And as the night fell, there was silence all around, and in addition to the sound of insects, there was also a faint sound of wolves howling.