Chapter 169: Broth hanging

Chen Wei sighed with satisfaction: "God really has eyes." As he spoke, he shook Xie Ling's hand: "Sister, let's not say anything, when your brother wakes up, we will be a family." ”

Xie Ling's face turned red, and she shook her hand: "Sister, what are you talking about?" He picked up the basin next to him and left: "I'll go change the water." ”

Chen Wei looked at Xie Ling's somewhat gaffed and stiff back, this girl lost the courage and determination to grab Wang Lu's hand and press it down on her chest that night.

Alas, this matter is really difficult to handle, the relationship between Xie Ling and her family of three is too complicated, and besides, she said it beautifully, but she was not psychologically prepared to be a "housewife", forget it, anyway, it will be better to have a headache when Wang Lu wakes up.

Chen Wei patted Wang Lu's little belly, and trembled a few times when she saw him stepping down, go, your ugly appearance has fallen into the eyes of other people's flower girls, I see, you will leave the family sooner or later. After all, it's cheaper for you damn thing.

Chen Wei sat on the edge of the bed - this bed and the bamboo mat were all made by Xie Ling with some effort to get them up the mountain from the town.

Chen Wei had to take care of Wang Lu closely, and Xie Ling lost her most handy crossbow again, so she had to rely on a woodcutter and a beast trap to go to the town alone to fight with countless zombies.

The danger Chen Wei had never heard Xie Ling say, she asked a few times, but Xie Ling always pursed her lips and smiled, and she didn't say anything, but Chen Wei just knew the Tao with her heels, and it must be many times more difficult than Wang Lu fighting monsters alone at that time.

Finally, the materials that Wang Lu and Xie Ling had hidden on the second floor of a house in the town were still there, and everyone in Yashan did not worry about food for a while, and Xie Ling's main energy was still on finding supplies for Wang Lu to cultivate his body.

Chen Wei bent her knees beside the bed and stretched out her hand to massage Wang Lu carefully.

Wang Lu is now a vegetative person, unable to move or speak, and his nutrition depends on the perfusion of the tube that goes straight to his throat, and the liquid is mainly the liquid liquid of the thin layer of silk on the porridge, and the mutton soup.

That's right, a soup made of mutton.

Chen Wei gritted her teeth and shed tears, and killed the little lamb, the pet fighting sheep at home.

It was a coincidence that the ewe actually gave birth to a lamb on her own the day after Wang Lu was unconscious.

When Wang Bi'an went to the back mountain to carry water, he thought that he hadn't fed grass to the sheep for a few days, so he went to see it.

Unexpectedly, there was a little guy next to the ewe tethered to the tree.

After Chen Wei and Xie Ling arrived, they were also surprised at the little guy who was breastfeeding under his mother's belly.

This is truly a gift from heaven to Wang Lu.

Seeing that Wang Lu could only feed liquid food and was malnourished, God opened his eyes and sent a little lamb.

Didn't say it, killed.

Even Wang Bi'an hugged and kissed the bleating snow-white lamb, but when he thought of his father lying motionless on the bed, he didn't hesitate to say to Chen Wei: "Mom, kill it, cook mutton soup for Dad." ”

Killing the lamb is a farce, Chen Wei can't hold the kitchen knife for a long time - she doesn't even dare to cut the live fish, and then look at the little sheep's watery eyes are even softer.

So on Xie Ling, Xie Ling gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, and cut a knife on the lamb's throat, but the lamb was dying and struggled, but it broke free from Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an, who were pressing its body.

The bleeding lamb ran around in the open space of the Dragon King Temple, Chen Wei, Xie Ling, and Wang Bi'an followed behind and shouted, but none of them dared to pounce and catch them.

It wasn't until the lamb lost too much blood and fell to the ground that the three of them "caught" it. Chen Wei looked at the sheep blood all over the ground and felt heartache - this blood could have been given to Wang Lu to drink - lamb blood, something to replenish.

At this time, they couldn't take regret medicine, and the three of them had to think of how to deal with the mutton.

Chen Wei and Xie Ling reluctantly peeled the sheepskin with a kitchen knife, and there was no good way to deal with it for a while, so Chen Wei sprinkled a lot of salt on the skin, kneaded it, and then put it in the sun.

The lamb's internal organs were taken out, the heart, lungs, liver, and stomach were all edible, and the sheep intestines could be directly made into blood intestines, but the blood was wasted, and Chen Wei and Xie Ling could not deal with the intestines, so they could only use the most stupid way to cut them open, float them with water, and make sheep intestine soup to eat.

The large pieces of lamb are selected as the most tender on the back to make the mutton soup.

First, chop the meat into small pieces, blanch it in the water, scoop off the foam, roll it, take it out and wash it with water. ,

Cut shredded ginger, green onions, garlic, dried chilies, put them in hot oil and stir-fry them to make them fragrant, then put in the blanched mutton, add soy sauce, rice vinegar, sugar, add a large scoop of water, turn the pot to low heat and simmer for three hours.

When the pot is boiled, you can smell the aroma of mutton from afar, the meat is already rotten, and the soup is even more beautiful.

Chen Wei sucked the mutton soup with a syringe and poured it into Wang Lu's throat.

As for mutton, Chen Wei, Xie Ling and Wang Bi'an all had round stomachs, oh my God, how long has it been since the three of them had eaten fresh meat?

The lamb was already tender, and it was boiled with firewood for so long that the three of them even chewed the bones and swallowed them.

After pouring mutton soup into Wang Lu for three days in a row, Chen Wei was worried that the rest of the mutton would be spoiled in the hot weather, so it was all salted and made into salted meat-salted mutton.

I don't know if Lu Dao's lamb broth is working, or if Wang Lu himself is recovering, and his body is getting better step by step.

Xie Ling found a blood pressure monitor with an earpiece from the bottom of the mountain - families with high blood pressure usually have blood pressure monitors, and people in the city often buy electronic blood pressure monitors like Omron, but there are still families in the countryside who use old-fashioned earpiece blood pressure monitors.

Chen Wei and Xie Ling don't know how to measure blood pressure, but they can listen to heartbeat and breathing with an earpiece.

Chen Wei listened to it almost every hour, and Wang Lu's heartbeat and breathing became stronger and stronger.

What surprised Chen Wei the most was that under the wound caused by the nail she pulled out that day, blood actually flowed the day before yesterday.

It's red blood.

It is the blood of a normal person, not a black, unknown liquid.

The rope on Wang Lu's body was removed as early as after Xie Ling found his breath with a mirror, although it could not be completely ruled out that Wang Lu would not mutate into a zombie at that time, but Chen Wei and Xie Ling also agreed that it was worth taking a risk, and tying it up again would tie people up.

Chen Wei thought that the kitchen was too boring, so she set up a bedroom and thought that it was inconvenient to be in the same room with Wang Bi'an after all, so she and Xie Ling set up a simple tent on the main hall together.

It is ventilated and cool, and there is a lot of room for movement, which is convenient for two people to care.

There is nothing else to do for Wang Lu, medicine - there is no need at all, if there is really the current medicine that can treat biochemical viruses, the world would have been peaceful a long time ago, what the two of them can do is to often rub Wang Lu's body, massage his limbs, and play a fan, because of the diligent care, coupled with the credit of the mahjong bamboo mat that Xie Ling found, Wang Lu did not have sores or anything because he was bedridden for a long time.

By this day, Wang Lu had been in a coma for the sixth day of being infected with a biochemical virus.

He's still alive-

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