"Lolo, what's wrong with you? You speak, don't scare me, I'm cowardly! ”

But no one answered.

"Lolo......" I stumbled over to him and shook him gently, "Lolo, wake up!" Wake up! ”

His eyes were closed, and there was a pained look on his face, probably because of where I had stumbled from my shaking. I hurriedly stopped.

His face was as red as a red apple.

Why is his face so red?

It won't be ......

I touched his forehead.

It's hot! He had a fever!

He had a fever himself, but he took care of me for three days, regardless of his body. What a fool!

I straightened him and tried to make him lie on the ground, but my hand accidentally touched his back, and he shook in a coma, his face twisted, and his expression of pain again.

I hurriedly let go, my hands were sticky.

What is it?

I lifted my hand to look.

- It's blood!

I rolled over his back and saw his back and was stunned! His back was swollen, yellow pus was flowing from the wound, the flesh around him was festering, and the wound smelled of rotting.

Looking at the terrible wound, my heart tugged together. I want to shiver just by looking at it, how much he hurts!

Idiot! Idiot! Now that you know how to bandage me, why don't you bandage yourself?

How can you make yourself like this. That's where is the gentle and humble son!

I looked at the still gentle face and couldn't help but shout, "Big fool! Big fool! ”

Although I scolded him, my tears did not stop. It ran down his cheeks and onto his face, wetting his cheeks. I wiped my tears and wiped them away for him. He seemed to be in pain again, and a big pimple twisted between his eyebrows. I gently rubbed his eyebrows, and he felt it, stretching his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curved upward, as if smiling.

Looking at him, I couldn't stop crying and laughing.

You can still laugh!

His wounds are so bad, he should be treated.

I dragged him to the edge of the stream and cleaned his wounds with little wings. After washing his wounds, I realized that his injuries were worse than I had imagined. The wound stretched from the shoulder to the waist, and the entire back was almost swollen, and the wound was so deep that in some places the white bones of Sensen were exposed. Wang Luo, who was in a coma, had a painful expression on his face because I touched his wound.

He must have had a high fever because of an infected wound. Hopefully he'll get off the fever soon!

I wanted to bandage his wounds, but I didn't have any medicinal materials, and I didn't know how to use medicine, so I was afraid that it would be bad to wrap him with a cloth like this. I wanted to put him on the ground, but his back was injured, and leaving it in place would only aggravate his injury, so I had to hold him in my arms and let him rest his head on my left arm, trying not to touch the ground. I picked up a piece of cloth that had been used to bandage my wound, washed it in the stream, wrung it out, and put it on his forehead, and when the cloth was hot, I re-moistened it and put it on his forehead.

He was frighteningly hot, like a burning stove. I kept changing him, but he still had a high fever that didn't go away, and he didn't mean to go away at all.

It was getting dark, as if a black cloth was covering my eyes, and I couldn't see anything. There was no moon, no stars, no light. It is as if we have been abandoned by the whole world, and even the moon and stars refuse to give us a little bit of light.

All living beings seemed to be asleep, only the stream in front of the cave kept flowing, and she comforted me in a low voice, as if to say: Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll be with you. The mountain wind in the distance whimpered, as if sighing at what happened to us.

O stream, save Lolo, he is so young. Mountain Wind, save Luo Luo, I don't even know who he is! O night! Hurry up, you're gone, and Lolo will be fine!

Right! He's going to get better tomorrow, and I'll see his smiling face tomorrow.

I hugged him like this, and the cloth on his forehead was wet and hot, and hot and wet, and I don't know how many times I repeated this action. But it didn't seem to have any effect, and he still had a high fever.

My heart sank more and more. If he doesn't go away with such a high fever, he will die. But I can't do anything about it, and I want to become a miracle doctor now.

Lolo, you can't die! You can't die! I beg you not to die!

I don't know who you are. I've only known you for two days. I haven't spoken to you properly yet. You can't die!

Although I don't know who you are, maybe this Wang Luo is just your pseudonym. However, I know you're not a bad person. Along the way, although you don't talk much, you are not very honest with us, and you have many secrets hidden in your heart. But you have never harmed us, nor have you harmed anyone. Even so many people robbed you of your things, you have never done it, let alone killed anyone, and only had to do it when you were forced to do it, how can such a person be a bad person?

What a strange god of fate! I never dreamed that I would be at the bottom of a cliff with a man I had only known for two days. I took a knife for him, and he took a knife for me. I was injured and had a fever and was unconscious, and he took care of me. Now that he's injured and unconscious, I'll take care of him. He will definitely be fine soon, just like me.

He's going to get better!

The night was so long, it seemed like 10,000 years. For a long time, I thought it would never dawn.

I suddenly felt like a tree or a rock, struggling to exist in this unpopular place. No one will ever know, and they will never know what it's like out there.

It was still so dark, and it was scary.

There are no stars to count, no moon to hold onto, only endless darkness to swallow me. Fear was like a shadow, and it wouldn't leave me even a single step.

I hugged the man in my arms tightly, and suddenly I felt that he didn't feel so hot.

My heart is overjoyed! Is he going to be okay?

But why was his breathing so weak? The weak ones don't seem to be able to hear.

No! No, it won't! Definitely not!

I seemed to see Black and White Impermanence coming over, holding an iron chain on Wang Luo, and pulling him to leave. I pulled the black and white impermanence to the death, preventing them from taking Wang Luo away, shouting loudly, "He is not dead, you can't take him away!" Please, don't take him! ”

Black and White Impermanence coldly pushed me away, "He's dead." "Took Lolo away without mercy.

"Lolo......" I screamed and woke up from my dream.

It's dawn! It's finally dawn!

In front of him was Wang Luo's pale face, and his face seemed to be smiling, as if he was dreaming.

His body was so cold!

I can't hear his breathing anymore!

I looked at him in a daze, not daring to probe his breath for a long time.

"Ahem!"

What's moving?

I looked up and almost stupefied.

Yes! White impermanence!