Chapter 233: Comatose Boy
"Slow, this person is still angry!" Lian Qingshan's words activated the heavy mood of several people present at once, although it is a merit to collect a corpse from a dead person, but after all, it is very unlucky, but if it is to save someone's life, it is completely different.
"Quick, carry him to the mat, let's take him back!" Uncle Zhong is older, the more he has seen, the more he has a sense of life and death, and when he heard Lian Qingshan say that the young man was not dead, he was busy beckoning the apprentice to bring people back.
"It's too late, this man has only one breath left." Even Qingshan looked at the dying appearance of the young man on the ground, and he didn't care how dirty the muddy water on his body was, he took two steps forward, and as soon as he fished it out with his big hand, he scooped the person between his arms, and lifted the person out of the muddy water like a chicken.
"Kuroki, go find Madame to boil a big bucket of hot water and cook a big pot of spicy ginger soup!" Lian Qingshan looked at the young man's cold appearance, knowing that he had been soaked in muddy water for an unknown amount of time, and he was frozen, and if he wanted to save his life, he had to be warmed up.
"Good!" The apprentice Kuroki answered, turned around and ran up the mountain, just now because he had not seen a dead man a little weak, now that this person is not dead, Kuroki rushed to the mountain in order to save his reputation.
"I'll go too, I'll help Madame boil water!" Tantou also lost face just now, but now that he saw that Kuroki had something to do, he rushed up the hill in a hurry.
Lian Qingshan didn't care about how the children behaved, holding the young man who was already cold and only hanging on his breath, and strode towards the mountain, although Lian Qingshan didn't believe in fate or ghosts, but because his hands were stained with too much blood on the battlefield, he didn't want to see more people die in front of him.
Cui'er asked Lian Qingshan to go down the mountain, but she didn't ignore it. Standing in the courtyard, you can see the situation under the mountain, and when she saw that Lian Qingshan did not take the person away and bury it, but pulled it out of the mud and was about to take it home, Cui'er immediately reacted, this person may not be dead.
Hurriedly instructed Xiangmo to boil water. As soon as Cui'er took a few steps forward, she saw Heimu rushing over, and when she heard Lian Qingshan's words, Cui'er was even more sure that the person should not be dead, so she immediately nodded yes, and asked the big girl to take care of Xiaohu and them. I walked briskly to the kitchen and made a big pot of steaming ginger soup.
Cui'er deliberately put a lot of ginger slices in this ginger soup, and after thinking about it, she added some sugar to it, and even if the person was not flooded, he lay in the mud for a night. Not to mention anything else, it must be a serious cold, and the body is very weak, this ginger slice is to ward off the cold, and the sugar is to replenish physical strength.
Cui'er's water hadn't boiled yet, and Lian Qingshan had already brought someone into the house, for fear of scaring the children in the East House, and the person was covered in muddy water. Lian Qingshan simply took the person to his own bath.
"Aoyama, how are the people?" Hearing the movement outside, he threw everything into the pot. Cui'er let Xiangmo look at the fire and went into the bathroom, and in the dim light, seeing the man's pale face and dark lips, she knew that the situation was not optimistic.
"I took a cursory look, and there were no major wounds on his body, probably he had been flooded and frozen all night. Already unconscious. Even Qingshan spoke, but the movements in his hands did not stop. He tore off the young man's clothes three or two times. If you wear this muddy garment on your body, you will be healthy and frostbitten. How much more is it a dying man?
Cui'er looked at Lian Qingshan's movements, and knew what Lian Qingshan meant in her heart, turned her head to look at the water in the kitchen cauldron, and saw that it was about to open, so she hurriedly turned around and mixed the water into the sink that she usually uses for bathing, and the water in the sink here flowed down the pipe into the bucket for bathing.
Seeing that the bucket was about to be full, Cui'er saw that Lian Qingshan wanted to put people in the bucket, and hurriedly stopped her, "Qingshan, wait!" ”
It's not that Cui'er feels sorry for her bucket, afraid that the person won't be able to use anything after dying in it, but Cui'er suddenly thought that if this person has been drowned, maybe he will drink a big belly of cold water in his stomach, if so, just going to the cold outside can not make people completely better, at least he has to spit out the dirt in his stomach.
"Let's see if this man has drunk water, let him spit it out first." Cui'er said to Lian Qingshan, took out the boiled spicy ginger soup and put it aside, walked up to Lian Qingshan and said.
At this time, the unconscious young man had been stripped to only a pair of underpants, even Qingshan saved people's hearts and never thought of this, Cui'er lived for so many years, and she didn't treat this young man as a man, just as a child, the two looked at it like this, the young man's stomach was really round, and he was still shaking in it after two pats, obviously drinking a lot of water.
"Hurry up, induce vomiting!" Although Cui'er has not received professional first aid training, the main steps and methods are still good, let Lian Qingshan squat down on one leg, put the young man head down on his knees, open his mouth, and then squeeze his back hard, squeezing the water out of his stomach.
Lian Qingshan did as he was told, but after a few strokes, the young man vomited several mouthfuls of sewage, until he couldn't vomit anything, Lian Qingshan stopped, turned the person around, fed him a big bowl of ** spicy ginger soup, and then put him in the bucket.
At this time, the young man's face was no longer as pale as just now, and his breath was not so weak, obviously the series of actions just now were quite effective.
Seeing that the young man seemed to be better, Lian Qingshan let out a sigh ......of relief, only to realize that his heart had been in tension since just now.
"I really don't want to see anyone die again...... Lian Qingshan shook his head with a wry smile and said, although he didn't say much, but the bitterness between the lines made Cui'er instantly understand the pain in his heart.
"Qingshan, we have some silver and some ability now, if you want to help people, let's go!" Cui'er's eyes were filled with sparkling tears, and she empathized with Lian Qingshan's pain. If, giving up some wealth, you can get back more people's lives, Cui'er will raise her hands in favor.
"Cui'er, you're so nice......" Lian Qingshan looked at Cui'er, very moved, the two stood in the dimly lit bath, but they had never felt that the future could be so bright as now.
gave the boy a hot bath, and saw that his pale face had recovered a lot, and it should be that his life was not in danger. Lian Qingshan took Kuroki and Tantou to dress the young man, and placed him in the room at the back of the teahouse, where several apprentices took turns to take care of him.
At this time, Cui'er also found the cold medicine bag that the family had prepared before, let Xiangmo boil it, and poured it into the young man, seeing that the young man did not have a fever after drinking the medicine, so he was relieved.
Xiangmo poured medicine into the young man according to Cui'er's instructions, seeing that his face was still pale, she couldn't bear it, thinking that she would have to boil the medicine anyway, so it was better to just boil the medicine in this young man's house, and pour him some water to change a towel or something by the way.
In the afternoon, Xiang Mo had already boiled the second medicine, and after pouring out the medicinal juice, she was thinking about pouring it on the person lying on the kang, but suddenly found that he had woken up.
"Ah, are you awake?" Xiang Mo saw the young man staring at the roof with his eyes open in a daze, and as soon as he said a word, he saw him sit up from the kang suddenly, lift the quilt and be about to go to the ground.
"You can't go down to the ground, you're still weak!" Xiang Mo hurriedly put down the medicine bowl, trying to stop the young man from going to the ground, but saw that the young man took two steps and fell forward as soon as his legs were weak, Xiang Mo rushed up to support him, but found that the young man was far heavier than he imagined, not only failed to support him, but he was also taken to the ground by the young man, and he was so painful that he couldn't do it.
When Xiangmo was in Huxi, as a first-class maid beside Cui'er, she was more noble than the young lady of a small household on weekdays, and she was only responsible for the easy work of storing some items, serving tea and pouring water, and even the work such as sprinkling and sweeping did not have to be done by yourself.
Even when she arrived at the backer, Xiangmo worked hard to help Cui'er cook, fry tea, and be busy with the affairs of the family, although she sharpened her fingers, she was still a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, still a weak woman, and she still had the reserve and pride that a big family maid should have.
Now that he was thrown to the ground by a strange man of a similar age, Xiangmo's eyes quickly accumulated tears of grievance.
"You...... Can you stand up? Xiang Mo held back her tears and said in a trembling voice, Xiang Mo knew that the young man was too weak, and his strength was too small, so he couldn't be blamed for such a thing, so he just wanted to get him up quickly to end this embarrassing state.
"Ahem......" The young man who fell on Xiangmo snorted, slowly got up, staggered twice, and a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes, but he still rushed to the door without saying a word.
"Hey, what are you going to do? You were almost going to die just now, do you know, and now you run out like this, aren't you going to die! Xiangmo watched the young man desperately rush out, but after taking two or three steps, he stumbled again, and he didn't care about the shyness of his little daughter, so he rushed forward and helped the man up.
"I ...... to save people...... My family ......" The young man was held by Xiang Mo, unable to move, and had to look back at this delicate girl, panting and said.
"Saving people?" Xiang Mo's eyes widened, yes, this young man himself is nine deaths, I'm afraid he has suffered a natural disaster, if he suffers a disaster, then wouldn't his family also suffer a disaster? However, his body is so weak, how can he bear to save people again...... He's going to die!
"How do you save people like this? Wait, I'll go and report this to my young lady, you are my young lady and my aunt rescued it, if they are willing to help, your family may be saved! Xiangmo pursed her lips, dragged the man to the side of the kang, and then turned around and ran out to report to Cui'er and them. (To be continued)
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