That's all I can think of, and I can't think of anything else. Given the current situation and the resources we have at hand, we can only give Duoduo a rest treatment. Because oxygen inhalation is important for the treatment of altitude sickness, but the effect on acute altitude sickness is smaller than expected, mild and medium-sized patients should not be inhaled oxygen in principle.

There was no other good way for us to do it, so we had to do it. Supposedly, the big man should be said to be experienced in this area. However, the methods he used did not have much effect on Duoduo. I don't know if it's because of the factor of corpse poison in Duoduo's body, or because of the problem of Duoduo's human physique, which caused the method of the big man to fail.

I looked at the people around and found that the rest of the people had some symptoms of altitude sickness. I myself was short of breath and a little dizzy, but I was still able to bear it.

Among our group, the only ones who didn't react anything unusual were the big man and the gray-haired old man. Big guys live here all year round, and it's understandable that there's no anomaly. However, the old man was so calm, which is a bit unbelievable. He arrived here with us without any special training. And he is older than us, so he should be stricter than us. However, such symptoms are not reflected.

Several people were puzzled by this situation, and we couldn't help but guess that it must have something to do with the "young method" and "disguise technique" that the old man often practiced.

After thinking about it, I think I should first recover my body before I can move on. Even if you can't recover, you can at least wait until you fully adapt to the environment and climatic conditions. So I said to the big men and the old men, "Let's take a break, we are all new to the season, and we are not able to adapt to such climatic conditions for a while." When we get used to it, let's move forward after we recover. When the time comes, there will be any delays. ”

Actually, I mean to say. Fear that something unexpected will happen to any of us. But I felt that it would be too unlucky to say that, so I changed my words. I wasn't a superstitious person, but now I'm worried. I still understand some of the rules of "going up the mountain and into the sea", although I don't believe it very much. But it is still "better to believe what it has than not to believe it".

When the old ghost heard my suggestion, he hurriedly said, "I agree with the owner's statement, let's take a rest first, this will really kill me." ”

Hearing me and the old ghost say this, the big man and the old man wanted to look at Lisa again.

Duoduo is in pain now, but she hasn't said it, and she's desperately persevering. At the moment, he just lowered his head and waited for us to make a decision, and did not see the inquiring eyes of the old man and the big man. When Lisa saw this, she wanted them to nod. Indicate that you need to rest. So, the old man and the big man had to stop and rest with everyone.

The eldest man said, "When you are rested, tell us, and we will set off." ”

A few people saw that the two people in front of them had stopped, so they breathed a sigh of relief and stopped to rest. I was worried about Duoduo's situation and hurriedly asked her, "How are you?" When you're tired, you can rest with me. If you don't feel well, tell me right away! ”

Duoduo smiled slightly, nodded at me, and said, "It's okay." I'll be fine after a little rest. ”

Duoduo's smile made me feel very distressed. I know. She pretended to be strong because she was afraid that I would be worried. However, she didn't know that she was doing this, which made me feel even more distressed. I can't help but blame myself again, what is the reason why Zhanduoduo has come to this point? Suffering so much? Thinking about it, this qiē still originated from the internship archaeology that Duoduo class did, and at that time, I still went to Duoduo.

If I hadn't tried to persuade Duoduo to go. Or to keep her from going, it may be another outcome. However, there are not so many "buts" and "ifs" in the world. I'm not God, I can't schedule a time rewind. You can't let it happen all over again. There is no point in thinking about this now, and the only way to prevent an accident from happening is at the moment.

I lowered my head again to look at Duoduo, who had been quiet and silent. Duoduo seemed to be really tired, lying in my arms and already asleep, and snoring slightly. Looking at her appearance, I felt both happy and worried. I am happy to be able to find her again and to be able to return to me; The concern is, will I lose her?

Although we didn't mention these things to each other, we both knew in our hearts that the meaning and severity of coming to the Himalayas this time!

If it is good, Duoduo will return to the previous healthy physical condition, and we can live happily again as before. But if it's bad, maybe I'll lose a lot forever. I don't want to say it, but I'm afraid of it. This is a fact, it is so cruel that neither good nor bad will change with our will.

We don't talk about each other just so that we don't worry and suffer each other.

When I think about this, I really feel a little stuffed in my heart. I can't help but worry about the future of those of us, and also worry about the future of me and Duoduo. The more I think about it, the more I feel that our time together is precious.

I can feel the time ticking by, it's so determined, it doesn't stop because of anything. This may be what people often say, "time is like an arrow, fleeting", and "time is as precious as gold".

I turned to look at the other people in my group: the big man and the old man didn't seem to be tired, still looking at the snow-capped mountains and woodlands in front of me, and from time to time looking at the drawings in their hands. The two of them seemed to be discussing the question of the route, as if they were discussing how to go and how to go. Seeing that we were resting, we didn't do any urging or interruption. I am very grateful for their understanding.

And the old ghost was alone on the side, smoking the cigarette butt with only the cigarette butt left, and boredly scratched a small stick on the ice and snow on the ground. Looking at him, he was a little worried about Lisa, and looked at her from time to time. Lisa, on the other hand, sat with her eyes closed, her back against a thick pine tree. I don't know if it's because I'm uncomfortable or I can't sleep, so I adjust my posture from time to time.

I whistled softly, and the old ghost reacted and looked over to me. I motioned for the old ghost to hurry up and send Lisa a timely warmth.

The old ghost shrugged his shoulders at me, saying that he was helpless.

At this moment, there was a "boom" sound from behind us. (To be continued......)