Chapter 778: I don't know how to die
Unexpectedly, Xiaoyu actually lit a small fire, on which was a cup containing medical equipment, and water was boiling in the cup at this time.
It is used reasonably, this cup can not only boil water, but also cook porridge and vegetables, and the quality is good.
But this water, no need to guess, must be in the pond next to it, and it is very turbid.
In normal times, no one would drink to death, right?
But now, in order to survive in an extremely harsh environment, it seems that everyone is not paying attention to it.
Anyway, they all boiled, and even if there were any bacteria in the first place, they were burned to death.
It's not dry, it's not clean, and it's not sick after eating.
"Doctor Lu, uncle, drink some hot water."
The two of them went out on such a trip, and they were really about to freeze into popsicles.
Lu Jing was a little worried, and immediately squatted down to check the injury on Xiao Yu's leg.
Ahem.
"Doctor Lu, don't worry, it's really fine, I haven't touched it at all."
Xiaoyu is a doctor himself, how can he not know how to pay attention to avoid secondary injury?
Lu Jing relieved himself:
"If you don't move, won't we be able to boil the water when we come back?"
You have to climb a long way to pick up all this firewood for the fire, right?
Not to mention building a fire and getting water.
Xiao Yu didn't dare to refute, so he could only laugh stupidly.
As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when you reach out.
Lu Jing is really embarrassed to say anything more, no matter what, Xiaoyu also wants to do something for everyone, doesn't he?
The villager uncle also laughed:
"Doctor Lu, don't talk about him, you have to cry your nose, drink water, it's hot."
On such a cold day, tired and hungry, it is really comfortable to drink some warmth.
Lu Jing twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, yes, don't say anything.
It was the villager uncle who had already picked a few bamboo leaves from the side.
It's just rained, and the bamboo leaves are clean.
After a few folds, fold out a funnel and hand it over:
"Drink with this, be careful of scalding."
Lu Jing stretched out his hand and took it:
"Thank you, uncle."
"You're welcome?"
The big guys are now grasshoppers on the same rope, living and dying together, so there is no need to be polite.
As he spoke, he folded it out again and gave it to Xiaoyu.
"You drink, I'll feed the village chief something."
The two of them didn't refuse, took off the beaker, and poured it into the bamboo leaf funnel little by little.
It's really just enough to hold two mouthfuls of water, but too much can't be.
After that, the villager uncle fed the village chief with water quite carefully, and kept feeding it several times before the village chief waved his hand.
It was getting late, almost twelve o'clock in the morning.
But none of the four of them were sleepy, and almost all of them looked at the sky.
"The clouds have cleared, and it shouldn't rain."
"Not necessarily, it's quick to get together.
Anyway, tonight, let's take turns to rest, and we must leave someone to watch it. ”
They all slept to death, and they didn't know what happened to them.
Besides, what if someone rescues someone comes?
"Okay."
"Doctor Lu, you can rest, my uncle and I take turns keeping vigil." Xiaoyu took the initiative to mention.
I just hurt my leg a little, and the other big problems are no, I can't do it to collect firewood or anything, and it's still okay to keep a vigil.
Lu Jing was just about to refuse, but the villager uncle also spoke:
"Doctor Lu, you just listen to Dr. Xiaoyu, our two men take turns to guard, you are pregnant with a child, you can't stay up late anymore."
When Lu Jing came to his mouth, he had to swallow it all for a while.
"Okay, I'll go to bed first, and if there's anything, you wake me up."