After Hua'er took the medicine, her stomach began to feel uncomfortable, and Jiang Xun could only massage her with medical means. What's that.,Guanyin soil will die if you eat too much.,As for how to treat the author, I don't know.,Check it up.,It doesn't seem to have any answer.,If you don't eat much, it seems to be going to eat more high-fiber vegetables.,Interested readers can check it out for themselves.。

Until midnight, Hua'er's face turned blue, Jiang Xun could only keep comforting and encouraging her, and her hands kept massaging her.

The flower finally got better, and pulled out the sticky, blood-streaked poop.

Jiang Xun breathed a sigh of relief, Made, it was like giving birth to a child.

Holding the flowers to lie down, Jiang Xun fed her some hot water to drink, and then she also lay down on the hay and began to rest.

When it was almost dawn, Jiang Xun got up again, grabbed a handful of rice and put it in the pot to boil porridge, the porridge was boiled, and boiled medicine for plums and flowers, and then grabbed some hay for the donkey to eat, and worked until dawn.

At this time, snowflakes began to fall in the sky again, Jiang Xun looked at the weather outside and didn't plan to leave, the road on the mountain was slippery, and it was snowing at this time, so it would be bad if there was an accident.

The snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, and some snowflakes are floating in the ruined temple, and the cold wind is blowing in.

Although this is much better than some time ago, the dim sky makes people's mood extremely depressing.

Jiang Xun was halfway through eating, and someone walked in outside the door, and when he looked up, he saw that it was an old man of fifty or sixty years old, looking at him blankly, his face was at a loss, and he was wearing tattered clothes, wearing a felt hat on his head, full of snowflakes, and he was still holding something in his arms, holding it tightly in his arms, it should be some rations or something.

Jiang Xun glanced at it and retracted his gaze when he thought there was no threat.

After the old man entered the ruined temple, he walked to a corner and did it lonely, and carefully took out the package in his arms, and an inaudible sound like a cat's meow came from the package.

Jiang Xun glanced at the old man in surprise, and then the old man opened a thin layer of package, and looked at the contents of the package in a daze, his eyes were dead.

"Woohoo"

At this time, a snob came from the old man's mouth, and he saw his hands clutching the package tightly, his hands were full of green muscles, and he was crying like a helpless child.

"Boss, this is" Meizi looked at the old man and then at Jiang Xun, with doubts on her face.

Jiang Xun's eyes lowered to hide the emotions in his eyes, and then put down the bowl in his hand and walked towards the old man.

Sure enough, the old man was holding a newborn child in his arms, the child's skin was flushed a little abnormally, Jiang Xun reached out and touched the child's forehead, it was extremely hot.

Jiang Xun was shocked, and hurriedly pulled the child out of the old man's arms, the old man immediately ran away when he saw the child being taken away, and rushed up to tear Jiang Xun, Jiang Xun quickly explained: "Uncle, your child has a fever, you have to quickly dissipate heat, and you can't hold it tightly." ”

When the old man heard this, he quickly stopped his hand, looked at Jiang Xun in shock, and then knelt down towards Jiang Xun with a snap.

"Big brother, please save my eldest grandson, please, uncle has nothing, please big brother, you can save my uncle's life, please save my eldest grandson" The old man knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, tears and snot dragged to his mouth.

Jiang Xun hurriedly helped the old man up: "Uncle, don't kneel, get up quickly and get up to help." ”

As soon as the old man heard Jiang Xun say help, he hurriedly got up from the ground, cautiously looked at the child in Jiang Xun's arms and asked in a panic: "Big brother, my eldest grandson will be fine, right, it's a pity that he was born without a mother, and the burning is hot, and his hands and feet are cold and scary, I really don't know what to do."

Jiang Xun knew that he didn't even have anything to eat at this time, let alone medicine, the medicine at this time was probably more expensive than gold.

After trying the baby's limbs, Jiang Xun found that the baby's limbs were cold, but his forehead was hot.

At this time, the broken temple was cold and windy, Jiang Xun could only unwrap the package on the baby's body a little, just don't let him freeze, and then took out a piece of anti-inflammatory medicine from the satchel he carried, he didn't have antipyretics, so he could only use anti-inflammatory drugs first.

The baby broke a small piece of an anti-inflammatory pill and fed it to him with warm water. After that, he kept wiping his forehead with warm water to cool him down.

After a long time, Jiang Xun took out the thermometer and measured it for him, and the temperature finally came down, as for Meizi asking him where he got the thermometer, Jiang Xun still pushed it on the scoundrels, and everyone died anyway.

After the baby's high fever came down, he no longer languished, but cried, Jiang Xun warmed up the gruel in the morning, filled some and handed it to the old man.

The baby should be hungry, and he kept swallowing the thin rice soup fed by the old man, and occasionally choked, the old man would stop and gently pat the baby's back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Xun looked at all this, and his heart was a little moved, this is not the end of the world, this is the reason why he is willing to save this baby.

The end of the last days is still the darkness of no hope, and this famine is different, there is always an end to the war, and there is always a day to spend the famine, unlike the end of the world, so Jiang Xun never dared to have any kindness in the last days except for the beginning of a period of time, and people who are not able to live may also be a relief when they die.

This baby is different, he may survive to see the prosperity of the world, not the endless despair.

The baby started to have a fever again at night, Jiang Xun broke a small piece of anti-inflammatory medicine for the baby to eat, and the old man was busy wiping the baby's forehead with warm water, and after being busy for half the night, the baby finally had a fever again.

The next day, Jiang Xun fed the remaining piece of an anti-inflammatory drug to the baby, and the old man was grateful, at this time, the anti-inflammatory medicine was comparable to gold, and not anyone was willing to take it out.

Finally, the baby did not have a fever again, and the snow was still falling, and it seemed that there was no time to stop.

Another day passed, and the heavy snow finally stopped, but the heavy snow closed the mountain, and there was no way to go down the mountain for the time being, so I could only continue to stay on the mountain.

And Jiang Xun didn't have much food left, only twenty compressed biscuits and eight Bigu Dan, two osmanthus cakes, two large sweet potatoes and the last handful of rice.

The old man had no food on him, only two palm-sized pieces of wild vegetables mixed with Guanyin clay, which was said to be enough to eat without eating the dead.

"Uncle, I'll go outside to see if there's any food, do you want to go out with me?"

Jiang Xun asked the old man, and the old man hesitated for a moment and looked at the eldest grandson in his arms.

Jiang Xun said again: "You can give the child to Meizi to take a look." ”

The old man nodded, placed the child on the quilt, and carefully covered him.

Jiang Xun turned his head to Hua'er and instructed: "Hua'er, take care of your younger brothers and sisters with your aunt, we will come back soon." ”

Although Hua'er looked at it, she was already twelve years old, and Hua'er was very sensible, so Jiang Xun was also very relieved.