Just went outside the cave once to see the stars. Unexpectedly, Han Bing got sick.

Dongfu woke up from a nap and heard no movement outside. He walked briskly out of the arched door, and was surprised to see that the cold ice was still lying on the stone bed in the small room outside. The thin white silk quilt gently covered her small body, looking thin and thin.

Dongfu walked over slowly, but Han Bing didn't even notice him approaching. Still still. Dongfu sat down on the edge of the bed, only to find that Han Bing's face was a little red, and his eyes were closed. The long eyelashes covered her usually dark and pure eyes, and she lay quietly, like a jade carving, with a faint flush on her face, calm and beautiful.

"Ice?" Dongfu called softly, she shouldn't have slept so deeply. She has been in the ice cave for so long, she gets up earlier than him every day, and when he comes together, she is already busy with her own affairs outside, and it seems that there are many things to do every day, and she can't finish it.

The cold ice lay quietly. Dongfu's heart flickered. He stretched out his hand to touch the cold forehead, but it was cold, and there was no warm breath at all. It's just that the undulating thin quilt is still proving the breath of life.

"Ice? Ice? Dongfu almost fell to his knees. How could she get sick? There wasn't a trace of herbs in the cold ice cave, and he didn't even know where the exit was.

The ice didn't react at all. Dongfu was anxious and scared. The cold ice can't go out to see the sun. He knew it would be like this, and he wouldn't let her take him to see anything that night. And let her not be frozen in the night wind. That fire, that damn fire, if he had known it would be like this, he wouldn't have lit a fire anyway. He wouldn't let Ice get out of that hole.

Dongfu gently helped Han Bing up, sat behind her, put his warm palm on Han Bing's back, and slowly injected true qi. He didn't know if it would work, but there was no other way to do it now.

Warm air currents poured into the icy body one by one. Han Bing snorted softly and sighed slightly. Dongfu found a stone pillow, took the futon on his stone bed and put it on it, and helped Hanbing to lie down. Han Bing had already woken up, the flush on his face had subsided a little, he opened his eyes to look at Han Bing, and smiled softly: "I'm really unhelpful, I just went out for a while, and I fell ill." ”

Dongfu saw that she had woken up, and his heart was overjoyed, and he took her hand and said, "It's me who is not good, if I know that you can't go out, what scenery do I want to see." When can't you watch it? ”

Han Bing smiled lightly: "It's what I want to see." I haven't been to see it in a long time. When Master was there, he took me to see it. You don't know. I feel very happy to be able to dance on the green grass and blow the cool breeze. ”

Dongfu held her hand tightly and shook it: "You like to see it, I will often take you to see it in the future, wrap you tightly, and there will be no more fire." Keep you warm and sit on the big rocks and look at the stars. “

Han Bing smiled and pulled out his hand, stroked the hair on his forehead and said, "It's not a fire." If it was a fire, there would have been a big bubble on the hand. I just accidentally got the cold. ”

Dongfu stood up, a little anxious: "Are there herbs in the cave?" I'm going to boil some for you. ”

Han Bing tried to sit up, but fell down very weakly, she thought quietly for a while, and then said, "There is no medicine at all. However, when I was uncomfortable before, the master always went to dig out some lotus roots, and together with the lotus leaves, boiled them in water until they were rotten, and after eating them, they got better. ”

Dongfu carefully folded the quilt for her, brought a glass of water and a bowl of water and put it on the small table on the side, touched her forehead, it was not as cold as before, and then put his mind at ease and said, "I'll go dig the lotus root, you sleep well, I'll cook it for you in a while." ”

Han Bing lay down, smiling and nodding. Dongfu took three steps and made two steps up the stone steps, drilled into the lotus pond under the platform, plucked a few large white and tender lotus roots, and picked a few large pieces of green lotus leaves. Wash carefully in the sink. He has lived with Master Baofa since he was a child, and he does everything by himself. When he arrived in Sanfu, he slacked off a lot, and there was almost nothing for him to do, but now in this cold ice cave, he personally made medicine for Hanbing, and he felt so kind and comfortable.

After making a large pot of lotus root and lotus leaves, and boiling them high on the stone pillar, Dongfu was worried in his heart, and went to the cold ice bed to see. Han Bing closed his eyes and rested, and when he heard him come in, he opened his eyes and smiled slightly. Dongfu still helped her to sit up, and fed her with a small splash of water with stone chopsticks.

Han Bing chewed one bite at a time, Dongfu smiled slightly, and neither of them felt shy. Dongfu remembered that he was in a coma at that time, but wasn't it also cold and cold to feed soup and water every day?

Eat something, and your cold complexion will be much better. Dongfu didn't let her get up, and sat quietly next to her. Suddenly remembered, I asked with some concern: "What should you do if you are alone and sick like this in the ice cave?" ”

Han Bing shook his head: "I'm rarely sick." It's just that when Master passed away in the past, he was sick once, and after a few days, he was fine. ”

Dongfu sighed deeply in his heart. No one can never get sick. This time he was there. Next time, what will happen next time?

Although the lotus root in the pot is hot, it has not yet been cooked. Dongfu came to the mouth of the wind tunnel again. It's black. He stood at the entrance of the cave and clapped his hands twice, learning to shout from the cold ice: "Qingqing! ”

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. Dongfu smiled bitterly. Qingqing ignored him. He is not the owner of the group that he grew up with, so naturally he will not listen to him.

Fortunately, I have already walked once, although it is dark and long, but I can quickly walk through it when I run alone. Dongfu pulled the silk, opened the square hole, and came to the outside of the cave.

There was an oblique sun shining down from above, shining from the east. It's early in the morning. There are small birds chirping and the air is fresh. There are round dew drops on the blades of grass. Dongfu didn't have time to appreciate such a beautiful scenery, so he jumped into the woods in a few arrows and searched through the bushes. Children who grow up in the mountains always recognize herbs. Master Baofa also taught him a lot. Knowing that Han Bing was suffering from the wind cold, Dongfu thought of picking some herbs from this forest and boiling them for her to drink.

As long as you recognize the herbs, the plants in the mountains are all treasures. Dongfu was full of arms after a while, threw it on the grass, and bundled three or four large bundles. There are all kinds of them. He wished he could get all the herbs from the whole forest back and get them into a hole in the ice. If you get sick again, you can always use it. If he could, he would even want to take everything out there into the hole for Han Bing. Grass, dew, birds.

Birdie! Dongfu jumped for joy. It's cold in the cave, but if you hang it next to the steaming stone pillar, you won't freeze to death! There are many small holes in the high stone wall, and in them are hidden small kingfishers with particularly bright feathers. Dongfu climbed up the stone wall like a monkey and caught two, carefully wrapping them in clothes. Then he put the herbs on his head and threw them all into the hole.

He glanced at the hundreds of feet high stone wall. If you have any more time, you must go outside and get some common things for Han Bing and pile them in the hole. Today, it is important to cure the cold wind and cold first.