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Published at 25th of January 2024 07:01:26 AM


Chapter 43

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Two people into the door, Lu Si language said: "Song team, you go to take a bath."

Turning on the light, song Wencai noticed that Lu Siyu's lips were white with cold. He began to worry about his body and pushed him into the bathroom: "go to take a bath. Don't catch a cold later."

Lu Siyu raised his head and seemed to want to say something else. Song Wen added with a smile: "don't be modest. I don't mind being with two big men."

Lu Siyu took the thermometer and said, "I want to understand. At that time, Xue Jingming Maybe it's down the mountain He was shot. If he was still alive, he might... " In the middle of what he said, he bit his lower lip and lowered his head.

"Why?" Song Wen was a little confused. He handed him the thermometer and said, "hold it first and measure the temperature. I'll take you to the county hospital right away. "

The first time Song Wen encountered such a situation, he was afraid that it would be too long and Lu Siyu couldn't wait. He went back to the car. Lu Siyu's face was white with pain and his head was full of sweat, but he suddenly raised his head and said, "I want to understand..."

Song Wen took the box of medicine, but he didn't know what was wrong, but he couldn't say, "ah, the medicine money..." Before he finished, the little nurse closed the little iron window with a slap.

"Then you wait." After a while, a box of medicine and a thermometer were put out of the small window, and then she urged, "brother, go quickly, don't delay the time."

"Can you give me some medicine for fever?" Song Wen made the final concession, "antipyretic paste is OK, if you have it here, alas, it's better to have another thermometer."

"No response to this symptom." The little nurse said, her eyes moved, and something strange flashed in her eyes. She wanted to talk but stopped.

"Fever, cold, stomachache." Song Wen didn't know what ailment Lu Si Yu had. "It was very painful."

That little nurse has a little helpless, ask again: "what symptom?"

"Don't..." Song Wen finally knocked on the door and stopped, "can I always buy some medicine?"

"At night, the doctor is not in the village. I'm on duty. I can't see a doctor. Go to the county. The county hospital is 40 minutes away." The little nurse tried to close the window.

"Come to see a doctor. It's urgent." Song Wen thought, what else can you do when you come here at night?

Song Wen just got out of the car, walked over and pushed the door of the health center, which was locked from the inside. "Anybody?" Song Wen patted on the door outside and called several times. It took a while for a sound to come from inside. Not long after, a little nurse on duty in white opened a small window beside the door and looked at Song Wen. Her eyes were a little complicated: "big brother, what's the matter?"

Lu Siyu raised his eyes and gave a weak hum.

Song Wen drove outside and stopped the car. He saw that the health center was very quiet with the door closed, but the white light was on inside. He parked the car outside the yard and said to Lu Si, "you wait for me, I'll go and have a look."

At this time, in the dead of night, it was the darkest time before dawn. Song Wen drove for seven or eight minutes and got to the navigation position. The village health center was a few bungalows with blue roofs, white paint, a plaque of mosquito head village health center, and various health prevention posters were pasted on the hospital wall.

There is a small health center in every town here. There are not many doctors in it. They can see minor diseases and deal with emergency affairs.

Song Wen didn't dare to delay any longer. He felt that his clothes were hot. He recited the landing language and put it in the car all the way. Then I searched the nearest health center and drove to it.

"I still have muscles..." Lu Siyu has no strength to joke with him. He can't help but tighten Song Wen's neck, turn his face to another direction, lie on his back and hum: "pain..."

"What's the point of being so outspoken? Who hasn't been sick?" Song Wen said that he recited it. Lu Siyu looked thin, but it wasn't light. Song Wen weighed him and said, "you're not solid. You can't see how heavy it is."

Lu Si Yu gave a sound and put his hand on Song Wen's shoulder

Song Wen took his shoes. They were in the rain yesterday and had been in the air conditioning all night. Now they are almost dry. Song Wen knelt on one knee and helped him put on his shoes. Seeing that Lu Si's language is so painful, Song Wen doesn't expect him to go any more. He pulls Lu Si's language and says, "come on, you lie on my back, I'll carry you out."

Song Wen made an emergency call and asked about the situation. The hospital in the town had to send a car. It took him an hour to come back and forth, but it was not as fast as his car. Moreover, Lu Siyu's state is not clear now. Go to the health center in the village first to have a look and get some medicine.

Lu Siyu's face was pale, and he looked at him weakly. He could not speak, so he was at his disposal. Song Wen only felt that the person in his arms was abnormally feverish. Looking at him with his head down, his sharp chin down to his neck socket, his eyes closed, his long eyelashes trembling, he had no strength to get up.

Song Wen while holding him, while helping him fasten buttons, while coaxing: "again endure, wait to the hospital will be OK."Song Wen first went to pour him a cup of warm water, took it and let him drink, then brought his clothes. Lu Siyu waited for the pain in his body to ease a little before he sat up. As soon as I changed my clothes, I covered my stomach and bowed down. What I felt was not water, but a blade that I swallowed and kept cutting in my body.

Lu Siyu was trembling with pain, but he wanted to face again. He blinked and said, "don't Let me rest for two minutes and I'll get dressed

"Stomachache even more have to go to the hospital, originally last night did not let you follow, you have to show off." Song Wen felt out his mobile phone, "or I'll call 120 for an ambulance." As he said, he hastened to pack up his things and put on his clothes. He stood by Lu Siyu's bed and pulled the man over to his forehead. He felt that he was very hot. Then he thought, "it's going to take some time to come here."

In retrospect, he had a sign yesterday afternoon. At that time, he took a rest and was glad that there was nothing serious. In the evening, he was caught in the rain in the middle of the night. Now it's getting worse in the middle of the night. Lu Siyu tried to sit up, but his stomach was convulsive, and his body was so painful that a knife was wringing. He was a little used to the light. He folded his body and pressed his hands against the noisy stomach. He did not dare to breathe hard.

"Team song I have a stomachache Lu Siyu didn't hide it this time. He said pitifully that he was stabbed in the eyes by the light. He put out one hand to cover the light, and the other hand tightly grasped the quilt and pressed it on his abdomen. His forehead was cold sweat, his face was pale, and his eyes were red. He looked more pitiful.

Song Wen pressed the next mobile phone to see the time, "it's only four o'clock, tomorrow you have to burn to 40 degrees." When he said that, he turned on the light directly. Now there is no thermometer. He can only know that Lu Si's language is very hot by his hand. "Maybe it's 40 degrees now."

Lu Siyu just came out of the suppressed state of false sleep. He struggled for a while and felt that he couldn't get up. He asked in a hoarse voice, "what time is it? Is it OK to go tomorrow?"

"Go, get up, go to the hospital." Song Wen said, immediately up to wear clothes, "you have a fever, do not feel it?"

Lu Siyu was in a daze, and the feeling of being pressed finally left his body. He tried to open his eyes and see Song Wen in front of him. He was a little worried. He didn't know what happened. Then he felt that his whole body was sore, his stomach was like a knife cut, and his throat seemed to be blocked for a moment. He could not help but bite his lower lip and curled up more tightly with his eyes closed.

Song Wen hurried to ask Lu Siyu: "don't sleep, wake up. You're almost a radiator. "

Song Wen began to think that Lu Siyu was calling him. Then he remembered that this man should be calling his own dog. This time, there was something wrong with song wenjue. He came close to him. Lu Siyu curled up in a cold sweat and was still shaking slightly. Song Wen suddenly woke up and reached for Lu Siyu's forehead. He felt that the temperature was frightening.

Lu Si murmured: "little wolf..."

As soon as he fell asleep, Song Wen felt that his quilt was slipping away by Lu Siyu. Song Wen grabbed Bei Jiao and said in a low voice: "little ancestor! Don't drag

Song Wen thinks it's both exasperating and ridiculous. Who said half of them were good before? He and Lu Siyu grab half of the quilt in their sleep, pull the quilt apart a little, and get in by the corner.

Song Wen sat up and was silent for half a minute. He looked at Lu Siyu curled up beside him. All the quilts rolled up to his side and wrapped himself up like a snail.

The temperature in the mountains is relatively low. In recent days, the continuous rain has been cooling down. It seems that the air conditioner can't blow hot. It's really a little cold without covering anything.

Song Wen didn't know how long it took. Later, he felt a little cold. That feeling, as if the whole body bubble in the cold rain. In the middle of the night, he woke up from the cold. When he opened his eyes, it was Lu Siyu who was wrapped up in the quilt and lying on his back. As he turned over, all the quilts were pulled away.

In the middle of the night, Lu Si language entered a state of false sleep, as if his body had deceived him into falling asleep. He fell asleep and felt that he was not asleep at all. There seemed to be a dream in it, but he didn't know what he had dreamed. He wanted to wake up, but he couldn't wake up. His body seemed to be crushed by something and struggled desperately.

The night in the mountain village was very quiet. At first, there was one or two sounds of insects occasionally. Later, there was no sound. The whole world was quiet, as if there was only one room and one bed left.

Lu Siyu looked at it for a while, then he turned and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

With the faint light of the night light, Lu Siyu carefully reaches out his hand and helps him lift a few hairs beside his eyebrows. It seems that the man in front of him is really handsome. No wonder a little girl in the police station has been looking for him intentionally or unintentionally, but Song Wen is totally isolated from all these things.

At this time, Lu Siyu secretly turns back to see him. Song Wen sleeps quietly, his eyes closed, and his nose becomes higher and higher. Song Wen's worries before him were superfluous. He was very honest when he was sleeping, there was no sound when he was breathing, and his hands and feet were safely put aside.Last night, after all, it was a night of running, and there was a faint sound of rain outside the window. Song Wen lay down for a while and fell asleep unconsciously.

Song Wen looked at his back, pulled the quilt, turned off the light, left the night light, and closed his eyes.

There is a glass decoration at the head of the bed. When Song Wen looks at it, he finds that Lu Siyu's eyes are still open.

Lu Siyu let out a sound. As Song Wen came up, he felt that the mattress beside him sank. From childhood to adulthood, he had never slept in the same bed with anyone else. At this time, he was still a little nervous. He also lay down, and then turned his back to Song Wen.

Song Wen thought about it and said, "when I sleep, I don't snore, but when I fall asleep No one can tell. If I have a noise, you will wake me up The first time I was in the same room, both of them were a little bit stiff. Then he climbed into bed.

Lu Si said, "it's OK for you to talk to the next half."

Song Wen: "the I don't think it's too cold after I turn on the air conditioner. "

Lu Siyu sat on the bed, raised his head and looked at Song Wen with his eyes. A moment later, his long eyelashes dropped and cast a small shadow, like two small fans: "I went through all the cabinets and found only one quilt." His voice was a little stuffy, as if he was a little embarrassed, but he put forward the idea of sleeping together. In order not to be embarrassed, he told Song Wen.

Song Wen walked over and touched: "it's OK, princess. Do you feel that there are peas under it?"

Lu Si language saw Song Wen to come out, side head moved body to say: "this bed is a bit hard."

Being washed by the water, Song Wen lingered for a while until he calmed down. Lu Siyu has changed his pajamas and sat down at the head of the bed. The temperature in the mountains is low at night. Even if the air conditioner is turned on, you still need to cover the quilt.

Song Wen had lived with Fu Linjiang and Lao Lin before he went out of town. At that time, it was natural, but he spoke with Lu Si. Suddenly, the atmosphere became abnormal. Song Wen recited it three times in his heart. Everyone just coughed. He bent down and hugged his clothes and went in: "I went to take a bath."

Lu Siyu saw Song Wen looking at him, and lowered his head to pull the collar tightly. Between this movement, two slender and straight legs were exposed from the lower edge of the bathrobe.

The bathrobe was a little big for him. After walking for a few steps, a section of clavicle came out of Lu Siyu's collar. The red mole in his throat was dazzling red, like a blood spot, and like a brush with cinnabar.

After a while, the door of the bathroom clattered and Lu Siyu came out wearing a bathrobe. He was not very comfortable in the afternoon. He climbed the mountain for several hours in the evening, but his face still didn't recover. At this time, just after taking a bath, he was steaming with hot water, and he looked more and more white, like a jade, but his eyebrows were more and more black. The lamp in the resort has a little soft light, so it looks better than Song Wen's imagination.

Song Wen takes off his wet shoes outside, turns on the air conditioner, and goes to his bag to get spare clothes. What he had prepared at the police station came in handy.

After hearing this, Lu Siyu's plain white face turned slightly red, especially his ears were sharp, red and tender. He didn't speak. He took his bathrobe and went in. Soon there was the sound of water inside.

Ghosts and immortals don't exist, and people can't disappear out of thin air. Just now, there was a small steep slope not far away from the position on the mountain, the one he almost slid down and was pulled by Zhang Dahai. Because it was too steep and there were many vegetation, the people in the village knew the terrain, so they didn't search it carefully. Now I think, maybe Xue Jingming just fell down, so they didn't find it.

Although Lu Siyu was burning and had a bad stomachache now, his brain was very clear, and he thought of a possibility.

Song Wen looked down at the medicine box in his hand and scrawled a "SOS" on it. Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember, report mistakes, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends:




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