In such a scene, Fang Shao guessed that Mrs. Mi must have fainted when she was changing clothes, and he didn't care much at the moment, so he stepped forward a few steps, put Adou aside, picked Mrs. Mi up from the ground, and wrapped her ** upper body with her clothes.

When Fang Shao touched her skin, he found that it was terrifyingly hot, and then looked at her expression, her face was pale, her lips were purple, and the whole person was trembling.

"Oh no, she must have contracted the cold, this is not easy to do."

Wind chill is a disease that cannot be underestimated in this era of poor medical conditions, not to mention that Fang Shao's current environment is that there is no medical treatment and no medicine, and she is sick like this, which really makes him a little overwhelmed.

However, Fang Shao quickly calmed down, and he realized that the first thing to do now was to alleviate the momentum of Mrs. Mi's high fever first.

So, he first put Mrs. Mi on the bed, then collected all the clothes and quilts in the house and wrapped her tightly, and then searched for some wood from around the thatched hut, and lit a fire.

The warmth in the room rose quickly, so hot that Fang Shao sweated. After a while, I heard Mrs. Mi's muttering, and soon woke up quietly.

When Fang Shao saw that she was awake, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Madam, are you feeling better?" ”

Mrs. Mi's eyes were confused, and she muttered, "What's wrong with me?" ”

"You just passed out." Fang Shao covered the corners of the quilt tightly for her, for fear that a trace of wind would slip in.

Mrs. Mi's mind cleared up a little at this time, and she immediately shivered a few times in a row, and said in a trembling voice: "I feel so cold, it's like I'm in an ice cave, and my head is also dizzy, Fang Shao, what's wrong with me?" ”

Fang Shao comforted softly: "Madam, don't be afraid, you may just catch a little cold, you will be fine after a rest." ”

Gentle words could not alleviate the patient's pain, Mrs. Mi's seemed to be getting more and more painful, her already weak body was tightly constricted, and Fang Shao could clearly hear the collision of her teeth due to trembling.

"Fang Shao, can you light a fire, I still feel so cold."

Mrs. Mi cried out pitifully that it was cold, but she didn't realize that the temperature inside the house was actually as hot as midsummer.

"If this continues, I'm afraid she will have to worry about her life, and then I won't risk saving her life in vain."

Fang Shao couldn't sit back any longer, so he got busy again, searching around the messy grass hut to see what he could find, and finally, he found a few gingers in the basket on the beam of the kitchen next door.

"It seems that eating and drinking ginger soup can ward off the cold, whatever, anyway, at this point, she can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and see that she has created herself."

Fang Shao became a cook again, very quickly cut the ginger slices, set up the dilapidated iron pot, and after half an hour, a pot of simple, but fragrant ginger soup was boiled.

"Madam, come, sit up for a while and drink this ginger soup."

Fang Shao wanted to help Mrs. Mi get up, but found that she had fallen asleep again and couldn't wake up for half a day. Fang Shao had no choice but to help her up and put the bowl to her mouth to feed, but her mouth was tightly closed, and as soon as the soup was poured in, it all flowed out again.

"Damn! If only there was a straw. Fang Shao was a little helpless with her, stared at her for a while, and gritted his teeth fiercely, "Okay, that's the only way, I'm not taking advantage of others." ”

So, he picked up the bowl and poured it himself, the taste of the ginger soup was very choking, Fang Shao had hated it the most since he was a child, and when he poured such a big mouthful, he was about to vomit.

He endured the discomfort, leaned down and put his mouth on Mrs. Mi's mouth, and poured ginger soup into it by artificial respiration.

He once fantasized that one day he would be lucky enough to meet the opportunity to give artificial respiration to a beautiful woman, but when he actually did, he found that it was not as pleasant as he imagined. When Fang Shao took the trouble to pour a whole bowl of soup into Mrs. Mi, he found that he was about to faint.

"Grandma's, it's so fucking unpleasant!"

And after complaining, he had to pour another bowl of Mrs. Mi while the soup was not cold. After that, all he could do was to add as much firewood to the fire as possible, and then he could only watch the creation of Mrs. Mi.

After a while, Mrs. Mi reacted, but it was not a sign of improvement, she closed her eyes tightly, and whispered "cold, so cold" in her mouth.

Fang Shao couldn't think of any other better move, so he could only hold her tightly in his arms, hoping that his body temperature could alleviate her pain a little.

In this way, holding this comatose beautiful young woman in her arms, she kept sitting like this, and after a long time, the sleepiness could not be restrained, and Fang Shao himself fell asleep unconsciously.

"Wow-"

A loud cry woke Fang Shao up from his sleep very unfriendly, and when he looked up at the house, it was already dark.

"This little kid, maybe he's hungry again."

Fang Shao looked down at Mrs. Mi in his arms, she had fallen asleep quietly at this time, no one was trembling, no longer talking nonsense, tried her forehead, although it was still a little hot, but the temperature had dropped a lot compared to before. It seems that this local method is really useful, or Mrs. Mi is strong-willed to survive, or maybe she is lucky.

In short, Fang Shao could breathe a sigh of relief, he gently put her back on the bed, and then went to nurse Adou.

"After taking care of the big ones and taking care of the small ones, the master has become a nanny......" Fang Shao muttered as he carefully fed the mare's milk in the bag to Adou.

This kid is really not easy to coax, he still doesn't sleep when his milk is full, and he still cries non-stop. Fang Shao had no choice but to carry him back and forth in the house, learning to coax the child on TV.

"Good baby, don't cry, okay, uncle, sing you a little song, cough cough, sleep - sleep - my dear baby ......"

Fang Shao hummed the lullaby he had learned in elementary school, a very out-of-tune singing, but it worked, and after a while, Adou spit bubbles and fell asleep obediently.

Fang Shaogang breathed a sigh of relief, but he heard a "poof" laugh behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Mrs. Mi holding her hand sideways and looking at him and laughing, I don't know why she had woken up.

Fang Shao's face was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Madam, are you awake, do you feel better?" ”

Mrs. Mi nodded, smiled lightly and said, "I'm much better." What kind of tune are you singing, it's so funny. ”

Fang Shao was stunned for a moment and said, "Well, this is a mountain song from my hometown to coax children." Madame, you're hungry, I'll go get some more fish. ”

This place is close to the Han River, it is not a problem to catch a few fish, but after a while, Fang Shao will come back with a few grass carp, open the belly, wash and peel it clean, and then put it on the fire to roast.

Mrs. Mi's spirit was obviously much better, and Adou in her arms was also sleeping soundly, she felt bored, so she said softly: "Fang Shao, you teach me the song that Fang just sang, I see that Adou likes to listen to it very much, I can sing this song to coax him to sleep after I learn it." ”

Fang Shao was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Since Madame is so interested, then I will be ugly." This song is actually very easy to learn, I sing a sentence, and my wife sings a sentence. ”

"Sleep-sleep-my dear baby-"

"Let's sleep~~Sleep~~My dear baby~~"

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