Chapter 39: Headache
The person who was fine just now suddenly leaned on the firewood and convulsed.
Qin Mianmian was very frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward to take a look.
Originally, it was hot, and at this time, something was wrong, and Fu Jingbo's head was sweating with big beads.
He bit his lip tightly, and he couldn't see what was uncomfortable, but the whole person was very uncomfortable when he looked at it.
"Fu Jingbo, what's wrong with you?" Qin Mianmian reached out and probed his forehead.
His face was pale, and his forehead was cold, as if he had suddenly lost temperature.
But I was sweating in the big ones.
She had never seen such symptoms, and she didn't know what to do for a while, so she could only scream one after another.
"Fu Jingbo, can you hear me?"
"If you can't say anything, show me with your finger."
She spoke to him patiently and coaxing him like a child.
Originally, I was in a hurry, but I didn't expect that after Fu Jingbo listened to what she said, his eyes, which were originally a little distracted, suddenly lit up.
He raised his hand hanging to his side and grabbed Qin Mianmian's arm tightly.
The stiff expression was also a little cracked, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and a pair of eyes were staring at the girl in front of him, as if asking for help.
Qin Mianmian's slender hand was on the back of his hand, anxious but he didn't know how to help him.
"You tell me where it's uncomfortable." She patiently coaxed and asked in a low voice.
Finally, after asking countless times, Fu Jingbo's other hand was raised and placed on his temple.
"It hurts, it hurts." A deep voice, mature and hoarse, yet as helpless as a child.
Qin Mianmian only knew his sore spot at this time, but he was tall, and her body had suffered hardships and malnutrition since childhood, so she couldn't carry the other party on her back at all.
There was no way, she could only gently press Fu Jingbo's temples with one hand and rub them in circles.
"Is that better?" She asked again.
Fu Jingbo didn't say anything, but it was not difficult to see from his expression that gently rubbing his temples was effective.
It's just that he grabbed an arm, and Qin Mianmian can only rub it with one hand now.
"You let go of me, I may be more comfortable to rub it for you, okay?" She didn't dare to pull away directly, but asked first.
Probably because kneading is really useful, this time Fu Jingbo reacted quickly after hearing about it, and directly let go of her arm.
He grabbed the corner of her clothes and pinched her tightly, as if he could find some security in this way.
Qin Mianmian didn't know how long she had been squatting beside a few sticks of firewood, but she only knew that when she felt that her legs were so numb that she couldn't stand up, Fu Jingbo's face gradually regained some blood.
She was observing all the time, and when she saw that the other party's expression was a little relieved, she quickly asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”
Fu Jingbo blinked his eyes, and that clear stupidity crept into his eyes again.
"Hmm." He snorted and added, "A little." ”
"That's a lot better, but it still hurts a little bit?"
"Hmm."
"Okay, let's go home first, okay? I'll go to the town early tomorrow to see the doctor and see what's going on. As she spoke, she let go of her hand and pulled him to go home.
But Fu Jingbo didn't move, but grabbed her arm with his backhand and dragged her down, who had already gotten up and bent over.
The man was half-leaning on the firewood, and the reclining posture directly caused Qin Mianmian to stumble into his arms.
He actually didn't exert much strength, but Qin Mianmian's legs were numb and he was already a little unstable on his feet, and he became like this when he was pulled like this.
"It hurts." The soft humming with a thick nasal voice was so dull that it came to Qin Mianmian's ears.
She even felt the other party's breath lapping in her hair, and for some reason, her heart suddenly jumped wildly.
"Does it still hurt?" She asked, looking up.
"Hmm." Fu Jingbo said again.
Qin Mianmian was helpless, the person who said he was a little better just now began to hurt again.
What should I do, I can only continue to knead.
This man can't go, she can't leave a man with intelligence equal to a child on the mountain.
But she didn't expect that this rubbing would be rubbed until the sky was dark.
All around, there were crickets, mountain toads and other cries, and some miserable birds also began to sing, which made people's hearts flutter.
After asking a few times, he was still saying that it hurt, and Qin Mianmian couldn't help it.
"Why don't you go home and rub it again, if it hurts. You see it's getting dark, let's not go back, Daddy should be in a hurry. ”
originally thought that Fu Jingbo was going to snort again, and she had to coax for a while.
Unexpectedly, the man actually hummed, took her hand and stood up.
Ignoring the wood cut on the ground, the two of them hurried home while they could still see the road.
When leaving, Qin Mianmian always felt that something was wrong.
She had asked many times before, but this person kept humming and chirping that his head still hurts, why could he suddenly walk so fast now?
Don't...... He's afraid of the dark!
Because I was afraid of the dark, I endured a headache and rushed home!
Well, that's a good idea of his childish intelligence.
After all, there are a few children who are not afraid of the dark.
At home, Fu Tian and his wife had already prepared dinner and waited for them.
When it got dark, these two people were still nowhere to be seen, and Fu Chen directly took Fangfang to guard at the gate of the courtyard.
"Mother, why haven't my brother and sister come back, they won't be taken away by the tiger."
Fang Fang looked in the direction they were, her slightly childish voice full of worry.
"No, your sister-in-law and brother can hunt wild boars now." Fu Chen whispered.
Having said that, she had no bottom in her heart.
Of course, the tiger and the wild boar can't be compared, and she also heard Qin Mianmian say that the wild boar was not killed, but was tied up by a rope before they could be knocked out.
Although she had never heard of tigers hurting people in the area, she knew that there were tigers in the mountains a little farther away.
If there is nothing to eat in the mountains, it is not impossible for the tiger to go outside.
Once an idea sprouts, it's easy to get out of hand.
Not long after comforting Fangfang, the appearance of Qin Mianmian and Fu Jingbo being chased by a fierce tiger appeared in her mind.
Suddenly, a chill arose from my heart, and then turned into a cold sweat.
"No, I'll have to go find them." She gritted her teeth, turned and went back to the house to prepare the torches.
It was just dark, and the moon in the sky, thinner than a hair, didn't work.
As soon as Fu Tianyi heard that she was going to the mountains to find Fu Jingbo, they didn't say much, but just helped her tie the torch.
"Don't worry, although he has the same mind as a child now, his skills are still there.
This is the case for people who practice martial arts, even if they don't usually use it, but when they encounter life and death instincts, they will force him to use it.
Besides, he was born with divine power, and if he really touched a tiger, he could fight even if he tried his best. ”
"That's a tiger, do you think it's a pig?" Fu Chen couldn't listen to it at all, and he retorted with a trembling voice.