Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Will Not Leave You

After a brief explanation, the old man took out the medicine box and bandaged Shen Lang urgently, and told them to follow the direction of the stream, which was a shortcut to the new village and town, and they might be able to find a phone to call the police.

Bidding farewell to the old man, they did not dare to linger long and follow the stream, but they had not gone far before they heard the sound of gunfire behind them, which was unusually clear in the night.

"That old man!"

Huairou covered her mouth and turned back in shock, a familiar figure was chasing from the direction they came, obviously the old man had been killed.

"Don't look back, let's go!"

Shen Lang held Huairou's hand and pulled her forward, this group of people killed people and escaped from prison, and I am afraid that there is no difference in their eyes if they kill a few more people.

"Boss! They're in front! The excited voice of the third child came from afar, and their whereabouts had been discovered.

Shen Lang pulled Huairou with a heavy face to speed up his pace, but Huairou saw his sweaty forehead, and the simple bandaged wound probably wouldn't last long.

If they were caught, it would definitely be the same fate as the old man, not to mention that they had angered the gang just now.

Looking at the endless stream in front of him, Huairou suddenly stopped and pulled Shen Lang, the direction that the old man pointed to was through the new village, and the group of people must have known it.

"Let's not take this road, let's go to the right side of the mountain."

Shen Lang watched her tear off the scarf around her neck and throw it by the stream, creating an illusion that she was going in this direction, and nodded in agreement with Huairou's intentions.

The two immediately changed directions, climbed up through the dense forest, and stepped on the stones with their hands and feet, although Shen Lang was injured his hands and feet, he did not slow down.

The silence of the mountain forest was silent, except for the sound of the wind whistling through the treetops and through the trunks, and the heavy breathing and climbing footsteps of the two men.

Grabbing the trunk of the tree and supporting the legs, he climbed a mountain rock, looked up at the mountainside that was so close but could not climb, and looked at the tip of his nose, and a large area of white flowers floated down from the sky.

Is it snow? It's snowing!

Shen Lang also noticed the change in the weather, turned his head to look at her with a solemn face, if it snowed, the mountain road would be more difficult to walk, but with the instinctive desire of their bodies to escape, they accelerated their pace, and finally climbed halfway up the mountain, and a flat road stood in front of them.

At this time, the sky has been glowing with a faint gold, the mountains and forests in the distance have been covered with a layer of frost white, and large snowflakes have covered the way, although I don't know the time, but Huairou knows that this long night is finally going to pass.

"We're walking along the road, maybe there's a car passing by." Shen Lang's face was ugly, and blood was constantly oozing from the wound on his waist, and Huairou stepped forward to support him.

"We'll be fine." Looking at the flat mountain road with a determined gaze, she allowed herself to act as Shen Lang's crutch.

The snow has been falling heavier and heavier, the goose feather snow is falling and even a little difficult to see the road, the temperature is getting lower and lower, Huairou feels that her hands and feet are a little numb and can't feel their existence, and she walks completely by the instinct of her body.

"Huhu ......" Shen Lang's breathing was in his ears, and he didn't know how long he had walked, and the road ahead seemed to be endless.

The footsteps of the two became heavier and heavier, and they walked slower and slower, and the snowflakes fell on their bodies and soon fell all over their bodies.

"Xiao Rou ......" Shen Lang suddenly spoke, and Huairou looked at it only to see Shen Lang's face with solemnity.

"Put me down, you go first, go find someone to save me."

Shen Lang's words made Huairou purse her frozen purple lips and grasp the clothes on Shen Lang's waist.

"I won't leave you."

"Heh......"

Looking at Huairou's stubborn expression, Shen Lang suddenly smiled and said in a relaxed tone: "I didn't expect you to be so reluctant to me?" ”

"yes. I can't bear you, so you have to hold on. Don't forget, you haven't helped me find the clue yet. ”

"Hey...... Again, you haven't cashed the check yet. ”

Lifting Shen Lang's arm on his shoulder, Huairou took a deep breath and continued to walk forward, the wind whistled and made a long roar, and the cold wind poured into the collar but the body was numb and couldn't feel the cold.

The bad weather and sweating, the sudden cold temperature made the sweaty body cool down quickly, and Huairou felt that her limbs were stiff like zombies.

Helping Shen Lang to walk along the road in the snow, I don't know when Shen Lang has tilted the weight of his whole body on her, and the heavy body makes her walk on the snow with difficulty.

"Shen Lang, how are you?"

Gasping softly and asking, the exhaled heat melted the snow on his eyelashes and turned into droplets.

She didn't get a response, she turned her head to look, the soles of her shoes stepped on the snow road and felt slippery, Shen Lang, who was snuggling with her, fell to the ground prostrately, and the snowflakes fell on her body, and the snow was smashed out of a pit by Shen Lang, and after a while, his body was covered with silver snow.

"Shen Lang! Shen Lang, wake up, don't scare me......"

Pulling Shen Lang's collar hard and shaking, but he couldn't wake up his eyes closed, he dragged his arm and wanted to pull it up, but Shen Lang still didn't move.

lost her past calm in a panic, God shouldn't be so unfair, her journey to find her memories was so difficult, and now it is still causing Shen Lang to fall.

The wind swept the snowflakes on his face, rubbed his stiff fingers hard, and probed the tip of Shen Lang's nose to find that he was breathing very slowly, the blood on his waist had coagulated with frost, and his lips were dry and blue.

"I'll take you out, hold on." Gritted his teeth and lifted the heavy Shen Lang on his body, and Shen Lang, who was much taller than her, leaned down on his shoulders like a mountain.

Huairou silently prayed to the gods in her heart, hoping to make them persevere more, but she staggered and just took a few steps, and the two fell down together.

Lying on the ground, the cold snow rubbed against his cheeks, his fingers stiffly propped up his body, his knees hurt hotly, and his frozen hands were red and trembling unobeyed.

Seeing Shen Lang fall on the snow in front of him, kneeling beside him and holding up his head to wipe the snowflakes on his forehead, the temperature of his forehead made Huairou frightened, and then Shen Lang's face exuded an unnatural flush.

"Shen Lang! Wake up! Don't sleep! ”

slapped Shen Lang's cheeks in a panic, Huairou's voice was hoarse, and there was a dead silence all around, maybe there would be no car passing by at all.

There was only a howling wind in the distance, and he sat next to Shen Lang tiredly and gasped, and when he stopped, he felt the cold deeply.

"Cold ......" Shen Lang's low voice couldn't be heard clearly, and he couldn't tell whether he was awake or was already in a coma and talking nonsense.

She couldn't feel her body temperature anymore, her hands and feet seemed to be all unconscious, she circled her hands vigorously in her mouth, untied her cotton clothes and draped them over Shen Lang's shoulders, and knotted her sleeves in her collarbone.

"Don't worry, I'll take you out......"

After whispering close to Shen Lang's ear, he stood up firmly on his knees and looked around, now he can only go forward, and he can always see the town along the road.

Pulled up Shen Lang's arm around the side of his neck, gritted his teeth and carried half of Shen Lang's body again, stubbornly pulled up Shen Lang and continued to walk forward, moving slowly step by step.

The good times didn't last long, and just after walking a short distance, the soles of her feet stepped on the ice, and her whole body tilted violently, and the moment she fell down the mountain, she only had time to push Shen Lang away, and then the whole person rolled down the hill.

The slope mud mixed with snow water pasted on his face, his waist hit the trunk of the tree hard before stopping, a black sharp pain spread all over his body, and he lay on the ground with tinnitus and dazzled eyes for a long time, and the snowflake petals fell on his forehead, and were melted into snow by the air current.

Her eyes stared at the dark sky, and all the sounds in the world were her undulating breathing.

Is this going to die? The pain in the body seems to have disappeared, and a sense of sadness arises spontaneously, can't you escape death if you avoid the fugitives?

Turning his head with difficulty, he saw a humanoid figure lying on the side of the road, his hair blowing in the wind, revealing his face with his eyes closed.

Now she can't give up hope, Shen Lang needs to go to the hospital, she hasn't found her family yet, and the pain in her body gradually hits her brain to restore a few traces of clarity.

Crawling back to the mountain road with all her strength, Shen Lang did not fall and injured herself, but she no longer had the strength to carry him forward.

Leaning on Shen Lang to lie down and lean close together, the two of them were close to their bodies to warm each other, and there was a feeling of being in love with each other.

Listening to Shen Lang's shallow breathing, Huairou felt that even if she was really dead, would it be better to have Shen Lang by her side than to be alone?

Suddenly, a bright light shot from the front, and seeing the bright light getting closer and closer, Huairou realized that this was not an illusion.

Yixi struggled to get up, rushed directly to the middle of the road and waved his arm to stop the car, and the black sedan suddenly bypassed her and pulled over and stopped not far ahead.

"What for! You don't want to die! The windows rolled down to reveal the angry face of a young man, gritting his teeth with the aftermath of the thrill.

"He's seriously injured, please save him!"

Limped to the front of the car, and the young man saw that Huairou was embarrassed, and looked in the direction she pointed, and there was a humanoid shadow lying in the snow.

"Please, take him to the hospital!"

Huairou clung to the car window, and all her hopes were placed on the young man.

The young man who did not hesitate hurriedly got out of the car, and when he turned over the figure on the ground, the blood coagulated on his waist and his pale face made him stunned.

Staring at the three words in the red operation, her hands trembled a little together, and Huairou in her coat fidgeted.

Don't have anything, don't have anything!

She was the only one outside the operating room, and the cold wind in the empty corridor blew in through the window, but it was not as cold as in her heart.

It was already dark, the door of the operating room suddenly opened, and Shen Lang, who was lying on the hospital bed, was pushed out by the nurse, his face was pale with an oxygen mask.

"Who are the patient's family?"

The doctor who came out a step later took off his mask and asked in a somewhat tired tone.

"Doctor, how is he?"

Huairou grabbed the doctor's sleeve hard, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Just out of the danger period, the wound is somewhat infected, and I have a high fever, so the situation is not optimistic."

With his hands clasped and his eyes unblinked, he stared at the pale-faced man on the hospital bed, his chin was already showing blue stubble, and his lips were chapped and tightly closed.

For a moment, she thought that the man in the bed might sleep like this.

As soon as this thought crossed her mind, she nervously got up to test Shen Lang's snort, and sat back in her chair with relief when the warm air splattered on her index finger.

"Wake up...... Please......"

With her hands to her lips and whispering, she lay on the hospital bed with red eyes, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Shen Lang opened his eyes slowly, the unfamiliar scenery in front of him made him a little trance, the tearing pain from his side waist made him frown, and he wanted to reach out to touch it but found that he couldn't move.

Looking down, Huairou was lying on his side beside him, still holding his hand firmly.

I vaguely remember that when he was unconscious, he seemed to hear the words that Huairou had said in his ear, and a throbbing that he had never felt before spread in his heart, and his eyes looked at Huairou's side face gently.

There were deep shadows under her eyes, her hair was also messy and sallow, and she gently pulled out her hand and carefully brushed the strands of hair from her forehead, and she didn't know how long she hadn't rested.

"Hiss......" wanted to sit up, but suddenly the wound was hot and painful, and he couldn't help but inhale.

Huairou, who was shocked, raised her head suddenly, and when she saw Shen Lang, she looked at him in a daze, and didn't react for a while.

The corners of his lips lifted to look at Huairou's rare stunned expression, Shen Lang wanted to stretch out his hand and shake it in front of her eyes, but unfortunately the pain in his waist and abdomen made him feel weak, so he could only open his mouth and make a hoarse sound.

"I've seen enough, can I pour a glass of water?"

"Oh...... Oh! Water! ”

hurriedly went to get the kettle to pour water, retracted his hand when he touched the hot glass, and a cup of hot water was sprinkled on the table, so he quickly picked up the water cup and poured another cup, and carefully handed it to Shen Lang's mouth.