Chapter 66: There are many tribulations here
Doctor Mediterranean didn't know where to find a small stool and smashed it in front of Jin Wenlang: "Come, young man sit here." Jin Wenlang was startled by his shout, and he was already very close to the waiter Qingqing, and he almost bumped into it.
He awkwardly retreated and sat down on the small bench, and for a moment behaved like a child. Shi Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, but before this breath was finished, Tian Minfang suddenly convulsed again, obviously she was already hanging water, but she had a high fever again.
The doctor hurriedly pinched her person, and hurriedly asked the waiter Qingqing to turn out the antipyretic medicine in his medicine box.
The night was cold and silent into this small world, and the tense and murderous aura diffused in the air.
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"In some places, there is a lot of artillery fire and corpses all over the field; In some places, there are singing and dancing, and the wine is lit up. This is the world we live in together. Ning Yi's tired brain flashed such a sentence. She looked at the children in front of her, and then thought about Tian Minfang, who was in an unknown situation in the health center under the mountain, and felt that this world was really fucking cruel.
The art of literature is often very exaggerated, and it is no longer the war years when corpses are strewn with artillery in front of us, but life is as worthless as ever.
The other two children are now sleeping on Xiao Xuan's bed, in fact, they are not afraid, they are just not used to Li Chunliang's sudden departure. These children slept with Li Chunliang every day in a small bungalow similar to Datongpu next to them, and they suddenly lost their backbone and were a little at a loss. As for the worries about Tian Minfang, except for Tian Xin, who hasn't slept yet, the rest of the people are basically crazy to join in the fun.
Xiao Xuan was as tired as Ning Yi, and he persuaded Tian Xin as gently as possible, letting him sleep for a while, and he would have to go to class at dawn tomorrow. But this kid was very stubborn, Xiao Xuan persuaded him a few times to no avail, he was not annoyed, but Tian Xin lost his temper, and ran to the "kitchen" outside the door.
Ning Yi's sequelae of falling into the water and freezing had come up, her head was swollen and painful, Xiao Xuan saw that she was physically exhausted, and said in a deep voice: "You go back to sleep first, Tian Xin, I will deal with it." We have to go to class normally tomorrow, and the waiter Qing and Jin Wenlang are not here, so we have to attend classes all day. ”
Now it was close to eleven o'clock, Ning Yi had a headache and legs, and she really didn't have the strength to be polite, so she cast a grateful look at Xiao Xuan, and returned to her dormitory in anticipation.
Lin Wen was already unconscious, and Ning Yi lay on the bed, although he was extremely tired, he couldn't sleep for a long time. It's not just the cold that makes the body strike, it's the worry that makes it difficult to sleep. It was a half-day vacation that was hard to get, but it turned out to be like this. Tomorrow, I don't know if I can wait for the news that Tian Minfang is safe, and I will have to go to class for many days in a row, eat potato chips and cabbage, drink porridge with bran, and watch these children lack warm clothes and food.
How did Li Chunliang survive such a bitter life that will never see the end?
She was so tormented that she almost fainted, but her spirit jumped and pulled at her fragile scalp as if she refused to let her live.
After a night of tossing and turning, the sky was about to dawn, and she really fell asleep.
The fog in the early morning is so high that this mountain is like a fairyland on earth, but only those who are in it know that the fairyland is not to talk about, and purgatory is almost the same. Xiao Xuan had already cooked a big iron pot of porridge, and when Ning Zhi got up and saw his busy figure, he suspected that he hadn't slept all night.
The strip of white cloth on his hand has not been removed, and the wound is so deep that it is only hastily wrapped in a white cloth, and it has not been treated until now. Ning Yi's heart felt like he had been stabbed by something, and he was uncomfortable.