Mr. King was lying on his back, and when she heard his fine, waxy voice, it only made her dizzy, and she wanted most to go right to sleep.
Seeing that he was not speaking, Antaotao sipped his lips and then shut up.
“Go on, I want to hear it.” Lord King opened his thin lips, his voice grew hoarse and his eyelids grew heavier and heavier.
An Taotao blinked doubtfully and casually told some interesting stories. When she turned her head, her eyes suddenly lit up, and the whole person almost jumped.
She licked the rain off her lips and was pleasantly surprised, “Mr. King, there’s a cave over there, and we can finally take shelter from the rain.”
Mr. King said nothing and passed out again.
The cave is very large and dark. However, there is a pile of dry straw in it. It will definitely be warmer when it’s so cold outside. An Taotao quickly piled up the dry straw and laid Mister King on it.
After everything was done, An Taotao collapsed on the ground.
But after a few seconds of rest, she took out a lighter from a small cloth bag, quickly lit the dry straw and made a small fire to heat. In an instant, the flame lit up the cave and brought a little warmth.
An Taotao ran to examine Mr. King’s wound, and saw that the wound in his left abdomen had turned white from the rain, but the blood was still flowing, flowing continuously and bloody.
She gritted her teeth, and her eyebrows suddenly jumped up. He did not even cry out in pain with such a severe wound?
An Taotao trembled with her fingertips, checked again, and found that the wound was seven centimeters deep and the bullet was still inside. It was strange that it was bleeding all the time. If the bullet was not taken out, it would be difficult to heal, and it would be life threatening.
She took out the tools from the small cloth bag. Tweezers, scalpels, acupuncture needles, alcohol cotton and so on were all complete. She disinfected these things one by one and prepared to give Mr. King a little surgery.
“What are you doing now?” Mr. King slowly opened his eyes. When he first opened his eyes, his eyes were full of alarm. When he saw that it was a Taotao, the alertness in his eyes evaporated.
Hearing Mr. King’s voice, An Taotao took the scalpel in her hand and said somewhat surprised, “Mr. King, I will help you go to the bullets, but you can be sure that it will not hurt if I have an anesthetic with me.”
Mr. King replied softly and stopped speaking, but his face was full of fatigue.
Taotao approached and injected him with an anesthetic again.
Mr. King closed his eyes and fell back into a coma. If it was someone else, would you dare to try anesthesia on him? He will definitely be killed first!
An Taotao took a deep breath, removed the carrion from King and carefully cut off the bullet with tweezers. Then she took out anti-inflammatory medicine and put it on him, and she took out bandages to wrap it up.
After everything was done, An Taotao had already been sweating, and he was almost tired and paralyzed.
But luckily, the operation was successful. King’s wound successfully stopped bleeding. As long as he does not have a fever tonight, he is completely out of danger.
The rain is still falling, and a curtain of water has formed outside the cave, looking blurry and making it impossible to tell where it is.
An Taotao was sitting by the fire. Although it was warm, she always felt a little cold.
“A-sneeze-” An Taotao touched his nose, only to find that his clothes had already become wet from the rain, and they stuck wetly to his body. If he did not change them, he would definitely catch a cold.
Now Mr. King has become an injured person. If she catches a cold, she can only wait to die.
Ann peach looked towards Mr. King, a little shy will wet clothes off, he has been unconscious, certainly can not see!
To play it safe, she also filled a little rain and cooked some ginger soup for herself and Mr. King to drink.
After midnight, it was still raining, and more so than during the day.
As I was drunk with sleep, there was a loud noise outside the cave. “Bang!” The ground shook to it, as if something had collapsed.
An Taotao suddenly woke up with a start, and her eyes widened like a startled rabbit’s.
What is that sound?
It’s loud. The ground is trembling. Is it an earthquake?
An Taotao put on her dried clothes and carefully walked to the cave to look out. With a glance, she stared at the same place.
In the distance, the earthen mountain collapsed, and the mudslide that was soaked with water generally flowed further down, soon overwhelming the flowers and trees, and even blocking all sorts of roads.
An Taotao clutched his palm tightly, so terrified that the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. This is the legendary mudslide?
It’s over!
If it was a mudslide, she and Lord King would have been trapped here and died.
An Taotao did not dare to look at the things outside, but stumbled back into the cave. The whole person was a little lost. She ran to see how Mr. King was doing, only to find that he was red, sweating, and slurring his words.
An Taotao was shocked, and rushed to take Mr. King’s temperature.
It’s hot!
It looks like 39 degrees.
He’s like a boiled crab that she almost burns her fingertips on.
An Taotao was so surprised that he withdrew his fingers, and his face suddenly became very ugly. Outside, the mountain of earth collapsed and formed an avalanche of mud. Inside, Mr. King had a high fever without being able to stand it.
What can I do?
An Taotao was impatient, but gradually calmed down. The most important thing now is to first help Mr. King bring down his fever. After the fever goes down, they will find a way together. It’s definitely better if two people face it together than if only one does.
After figuring that out, An Taotao opened the small cloth bag and searched inside for the fever-reducing medicine.
Due to the wetness of the rain, some medicinal materials have become wet, and the effect of the wet medicinal materials will be worse, but they can still be used.
An Taotao filled in a little rain and began to boil the medicine. It did not take long for the smell of traditional Chinese medicine to hit her face. When the soup was cold, she was ready to pour it down to Mr. King.
Only, Mr. King was in a coma the whole time. She tried to pour the medicine several times, but she did not pour it down, but wasted a lot. An Taotao was so angry that she pinched his nose and said viciously, ” Drink it, make sure I open my mouth and pour it straight.”
Mister King was still in a coma and did not hear them at all.
Antaotao growled coldly, even angrier.
She really wants to crack her mouth open and pour it directly, but what if it does not go down and gets wasted?
The most important thing now is medicine and food that can not be wasted.
Antaotao tilted her head and thought hard. Gradually, her little face suddenly turned red. Is this the only way?
What a shame …
She unconsciously glanced at King and suddenly looked away. After remaining silent for a long time, she finally took a mouthful of soup medicine, then aimed it at Mr. King’s lips and fed it.
The soup is bitter, but Mr. King’s lips are very hot, as if she could iron her heart instantly.