Chapter 797
The syllables of the dry throat were particularly hoarse.
"You're finally awake!" Fang Xinxin's stunning face contained a touch of ecstasy, like a ray of bright sunshine illuminating his heart, which was as cold as a thousand years of cold rivers.
She hugged him tightly and kissed his pale, bloodless cheek.
"I'm not dead, I can still see you!" He also hugged her delicate body back, if it was as usual, he would definitely be able to hold her in pain.
Now he is seriously injured, but he has no strength.
"Mmmm, you're not dead, we're still together." Fang Xinxin couldn't stop nodding, she was already in tears.
In fact, when he was asleep, she always went to probe his snort from time to time, for fear that he would die.
Although she is not a doctor, she was paralyzed and blind in her previous life, and she has become a good doctor after a long illness, and she also knows that he is now awake and has passed the dangerous period.
Bai Qinghao had been groggy before, and sometimes he was a little conscious.
It was clear that she had fed him some water and food.
"Well, we're in this together!" His deep, sharp gaze was filled with a mist of emotion.
"You're awake, you're hungry." She reached out to open the medicine box, "You hurry up and eat something and drink some water." ”
"Water ......," a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes as deep as the vast universe, "where did the water come from?" ”
"In the early morning, I had a scalpel in a medicine bottle, and the mist condensed the water droplets." She handed him the bottle of water and unscrewed the lid, "Drink it." ”
His wife is so smart that she can get condensation and dew. Glancing at the half-pilled bottle of water inside, it was only about fifty milliliters, "The sun is big during the day, and it doesn't evaporate?" ”
"During the day, I tightened the medicine bottle with water and put it in my trouser pocket, and both the person and the medicine bottle were soaked in the seawater. This avoids evaporation. ”
He understood, don't be stingy, this fifty milliliters of water was left to him by her.
She looked at his dry and cracked lips and urged, "Drink!" ”
God knows how thirsty her throat smoked during the day, and how much she wanted to drink this little water.
He shook his head, "I'm much better, you drink." ”
She was so thirsty that she knew he would never eat alone, so she said, "The sun is going down, and it's time for supper." Let's have dinner, and drink this little water. ”
He still wanted to say something, but she hurriedly said, "Don't shirk any more, don't add some water and physical strength, your injury has not been good." I'll be distressed. ”
He knew that being seriously injured was a burden to her.
But she loves him so much, he must get better.
So, the two of them used a scalpel to cut the shark meat slices, and one of them ate half a catty, and with the fifty milliliters of water, every bite of the fish fillet, just used the dew to dip the skin of the mouth.
Even if you save this, that little bit of water will also bottom out.
There is still about a pound and a half of shark meat left.
Food is getting scarce. The dew can only be reached in the early morning.
The crisis of survival is pressing overhead, but Bai Qinghao feels very happy inexplicably.
How fortunate he is that his wife loves him with her life, no matter when, how dangerous, and how bad the living environment is. She won't leave her!
If he can survive by luck, he will definitely double down and be twice as good to her!
After eating the food, Bai Qinghao seemed to remember something, "How long have I been in a coma?" ”
"Two days and two nights."
"I remember I had a fever." He twisted his dark brow, "It wasn't dawn yet, you gave me fever medicine, and I didn't get dew at that time." ”