Chapter 203: Let me lean on your shoulders

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"Chief, Chief,......"

The female voice in his ears seemed to come from the sky, so far away, it didn't sound like Hong'er's voice, Huang Shi tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids were like a weight that had been pressed by ten thousand catties, and he couldn't open them.

"Water, water, I want to drink water......"

Soon after, he was like a dry river poured into a clear spring, and the feeling of fire was gone for a while, and Yellowstone fell into a groggy sleep, and in his dream he seemed to be back to the past.

"Sister, the chief is ......, I'm afraid of ......" Hong'er printed her red and swollen eyes with a handkerchief, but the tears couldn't stop rolling down.

Meiling gently hugged Hong'er and touched her shoulder, "Hong'er, he must be fine...... He's going to be fine......"

"But, but, why hasn't he woken up all this time, chief?"

"Don't cry, don't cry, the chief expected it before, that's why he made such an arrangement, isn't it!"

After a while, Meiling coaxed Hong'er to go outside to rest, but she stayed by herself, sitting in front of Huangshi's small bed, her slender hands gently touched Huangshi's face, seeing that the plump cheeks of the past had lost weight, and her face had become sallow, without a little blood, on the thin cheeks, the two cheekbones were like two hills, protruding there, and the chapped lips were covered with blood-colored cuts.

Although she comforted Hong'er not to cry before, but at this time, her own tears flowed down involuntarily, like a string of pearls with broken threads dripping to the ground, "Chief, you must be fine, right, you tell me......"

She grabbed Huangshi's hand, which was not the red and round hand she remembered, but now it was thin and gray, and the skin on the back of the hand seemed to be burned, sticking to the dry bones, like a sun-dried fish fillet, "Chief ,......"

Meiling bit her lip and lowered her voice to prevent her cry from being heard, "Chief, you don't know how ...... I am"

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I opened my eyes and looked at the emerald green tent, and looked at it for a long time without blinking, before I realized that it seemed to be in my own tent on Dongluo Island, and what happened to Huang Shi began to slowly recall, feeling that his thoughts seemed to be stuck.

Fortunately, I slowly remembered, it seems that not long ago, after he, Zhou Damu and a few other people had their blood drawn, because they were afraid that they would faint after a long time, and then they fought hard and moved out of the light gate The repaired child, the child was repaired as he expected, but he was in a state of severe ischemia.

As bags of blood poured in, the child's pale face slowly turned rosy. Huangshi, who put down a big stone in his heart, suddenly felt a deep tiredness, but he was afraid that if he lay down, these things would be wasted, so he insisted on holding on until he watched the child slowly stabilize from the original rapid breathing, and then gritted his teeth and moved back to his tent step by step.

After instructing Hong'er to take the list and go to Meiling, Huangshi felt that his eyes were dark, and then he heard a "bang" in his ears, and at that moment, it was as if the entire world was still. He closed his eyes so softly, and fell to the ground like a wooden man. I couldn't hear anything, but it was as if someone was calling to me, and Huangshi felt tired, very tired, really.

When his thoughts returned to him, Huang Shi felt as if he was lying on a hard wooden bed, not in the tent, the somewhat soft marching bed, he wanted to raise his head to look, but his neck seemed to be rusty, stuck on the bed, and there was no way to lift it.

Huang Shi was a little anxious, he wanted to use his hands to support the bed board to sit up, but those two hands and feet, like their feet, seemed to have lost their calling, he was so frightened that he thought that he was not going to be paralyzed, but he could clearly feel the all-pervasive soreness all over his body.

"Ah...... Hong'er ......" Huangshi opened his mouth to scream, but no sound came out, only the exhaled white vapor dissipated in the air.

He tried to secrete some saliva and soak his dry throat, but the throat was as if it had been cut by a knife, which made his eyes glow with pain, and he finally moistened his throat, but his aching forehead was hard and sweaty.

"Ah......" Huang Shi almost cried when he could finally hear his own voice in his ears, it turned out that being a paralyzed "patient" was so painful, he desperately wanted to wear it back and let the light door repair the dark wounds on his body.

......Before Huang Shi could see clearly, his eyes were dark, as if a person had emerged from the side of the bed, as if he was about to lie on top of him.

"Don't......" Huang Shi wanted to press it down like this, and he had to die of pain.

……

"Chief, you can eat some more......" Hong'er handed the spoon to Huangshi's lips again.

Huang Shi smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Hong'er, I can't eat anymore." After he woke up just now, he felt that he had no strength except for pain and pain, and he knew that he might have been hungry for too long, and it was estimated that there was also a reason for the blood loss and blood draw.

Then with the help of Meiling, who had been waiting on the side, he drank half a cup of "normal saline" first, and after a while, the strength of his body slowly recovered, and Hong'er, who heard the news, was also like Meiling just now, crying and laughing for a while, making the clothes on Huangshi's chest full of snot and tears.

Grabbing the two tender little hands, Huang Shi remembered to ask himself, "Ling'er, Hong'er, how long have I been in a coma like this?" ”

Since he woke up and saw Meiling's red and swollen eyes and ecstatic eyes for the first time, his heart was very moved, his heart was warm, and he was full of tenderness, he knew that it was impossible to leave this woman behind in this life, so he naturally grabbed Meiling's little hand.

"Chief, it's been five days."

"Thank you for your hard work." Huang Shi watched as the plump cheeks of the two people were shaved down, and under the two swollen eye bags were deep black circles, and the original radiant and pretty faces were just as dull.

"Chief, I'm not hard, it's just Sister Hong'er, she hasn't closed her eyes for a few days and nights to take care of you."

"Sister, you're not the same hard ......"

Listening to the escalating "touting" of the two, Huang Shi thought that it would be good if you could still be so "friendly" in the years to come, but he was more anxious to go back now, so he hurriedly interrupted them with a wry smile, "Hong'er, what time is it?" ”

Hong'er walked to Yellowstone's desk, where there was the watch she had taken from Yellowstone's hand, and her own watch was placed outside the tent, "Chief, it's 4:36 p.m. ”

"It's four o'clock in the afternoon." Huang Shi muttered for a while, it seems that he has been in a coma for a full five days and five nights, just now I heard the two of them say that in the middle of this, they were only fed some soup, no wonder their bodies are so weak, but it is a big fate if they don't hang up immediately, it seems that they will have to teach them how to hang the bottle in the future.

"Chief." Hong'er walked back again, she put her hand into Huangshi's big hand, and felt the warmth of the chief's palm at the end of her fingers, and she felt very happy.

"Ahh Huang Shi, who was thinking, was awakened, and saw that the two of them were half-squatting on the side of his bed, and his eyes overflowed with uncontrollable concern, so he said, "Ling'er, Hong'er, how tired you are squatting below, come and sit next to me." ”

Meiling said "um" and sat on the side of Huangshi obediently, Hong'er was a little embarrassed, but when she saw that Sister Song was sitting up, she also lifted the corner of her skirt, and then sat diagonally on the other side of Huangshi, but it was not as close as Meiling, but it was an inch or two away from Huangshi.

Huang Shi looked at Hong'er like this, and felt a little funny in his heart, this virgin who has never been married is thin-faced, "You have also been tired for several days, and my shoulder is also borrowed from you." ”

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"By the way, how is that kid?" Huang Shi twisted his head and asked Hong'er, now the three of them are lying on the bed, and their bodies are also covered with the same quilt, and they have finally fulfilled a wish of Huang Shi a long time ago, that is, to be able to sleep with two beautiful women.

It's just that the current scene is different from his dream, now the three of them are all dressed, with a few pillows under him, leaning on the head of the bed, two hands around Meiling and Hong'er, and they also gently leaned the two beautiful heads on Huangshi's chest.

"I'm going to talk about this." It turned out that Hong'er's thoughts in the past few days were tied to Huangshi, and he didn't know anything about the situation outside the tent.

Huang Shi had no choice but to turn his head to look at Meiling, "Ling'er, you tell me." ”

"Well, chief, Ah Wei and he are all right." Meiling raised her head, looked at Yellowstone, and began to whisper about the events before and after Yellowstone's fainting.

It turned out that on that day, after Huang Shi forcibly supported the child to transfuse blood, he saw that there was no problem, so he returned to his tent with Hong'er's support, and then told Hong'er to find Meiling, because he knew that Hong'er couldn't recognize many words, and there was no way to deal with Chen Li's handwriting.

And when Hong'er and Meiling returned to the tent, they found Huangshi lying on the ground, and the two of them worked together to carry him onto the marching bed, and then saw that the small bed was not easy to wipe off, so they dismantled the small bed in their tent at night and secretly transported it, and after that, the two took care of Huangshi in this tent.

"He got out of bed three days ago, huh?" Huang Shi was a little surprised by the child's recovery ability, but he didn't expect him to recover faster than himself.