Start Ancient: Take your family and lie down in the natural disaster to win
Chapter 365 365 Getting better
Chapter 365
After taking a bowl of soup, Da Liu felt much better. He slowly got up and walked a few steps in the tent. Apart from being a little dizzy and not having much strength, he was able to stand up. This made Da Liu blush with joy and couldn't help but Thinking of the young man that night, I am not an immortal.
Only immortals can be so kind and willing. Thinking of the medicine he drank and the food he ate in the past few days, Da Liu's eyes became even hotter.
It doesn't matter whether Da Liu is an immortal or not, as long as he is their benefactor.
Without that person, he would have died that night, let alone so many younger brothers and sisters, Da Liu really didn't dare to think.
"Brother Da Liu, why are you up?" Gouzi, who had just put the medicine bowl back, turned around and saw Brother Da Liu behind him.
"Would you like some water, Brother Liu?" Gouzi opened the jar with boiling water. Inside was the water given by the benefactor. Even though they had been very frugal in the past two days, apart from making porridge, they were not willing to drink anything else. There is only a little bit of water left.
Gouzi didn't know if it was his fault, but he always felt that the porridge cooked with this water was much more delicious than the well water they worked so hard to fetch.
"I'm not thirsty." Da Liu shook his head gently, "You guys have a rest, you have worked hard these days." Looking at Gouzi, Huaer Caogen and others Da Liu felt very distressed.
The other children who had been lying on the straw mat also nodded. Now they can sit up, their heads are no longer dazed, and they no longer feel like vomiting when they move. They can also stop down. The tent smells bad. The smell also decreased a lot.
Although he is younger, he doesn't understand anything. He knows that his brothers and sisters have worked hard these days, especially since they are also sick and have to help them clean up the dirt under their bodies.
"Brother Liu, I'm not tired. I've already gone to bed at night. You are much weaker than us, so you should rest." Gouzi shook his head.
Although he was also infected with the plague, his symptoms were much milder than Brother Liu's. In addition to taking the medicine, he was no longer as weak and weak as before, and he really didn't feel too tired.
"Rest" Da Liu looked at his younger siblings without any refusal.
I could sleep at night, but how could I sleep deeply with so many patients guarding them? I had to get up several times at night to feed them medicine, otherwise how could everyone's high fever subside so quickly.
"Be obedient...go" Da Liu stood for a while, feeling that his strength was stronger, he urged even more.
Seeing that Brother Liu had indeed stood firm, and his expression was no longer as lifeless as before, Gouzi thought about it and stopped insisting. He turned around and went back to his straw mat to lie down.
It’s a lie that he’s not tired, it’s just a room full of sick people, and he, who has only mild symptoms, has to take care of everyone.
I went to the straw mat here and fell asleep not long after, which made Da Liu feel very distressed.
Then he urged Hua Er and Cao Gen to rest as well. Feeling that his strength had returned, he took the broom he had tied in the corner and began to clean the tent. Although it was slow, it felt really good to be able to keep his feet on the ground and still work.
Gouzi and the other children slept until sunset. When they got up, they saw that Brother Liu had already started preparing for the evening meal, and their spirits were much better than when they woke up at noon.
"Brother Liu, please rest for a while, I'll come." After resting for a long time, the dog was energetic enough, so he quickly took over the task of picking wild vegetables. The grass roots were responsible for lighting the fire, and the flowers were responsible for cooking the porridge.
This time, Da Liu did not insist. He had not been idle during the time Gouzi and the others were resting. Not only did he help clean the toilet thoroughly, but he also soaked the children's clothes in the basin and washed them. However, the water for washing was gone, and it was impractical for him to fetch water with his current strength, so he sat down to pick wild vegetables and prepare ingredients for the evening meal.
"Brother Liu, have you washed your clothes?" The clothes soaking in the basin at the entrance of the tent were so obvious that the dog could see them at a glance. "With your current body, can you..." Gouzi looked at Brother Liu with a little worry.
"It's okay. I feel much better. I just washed it once and ran out of water..."
"Then don't be careless. Just leave your clothes for me to wash. You need to get more rest." Gouzi looked at Brother Liu very seriously. He finally regained his complexion, but he couldn't make it worse because of fatigue or the cold.
There was not much left in the medicine that the immortal elder brother had given them. There were still two days' worth of herbal medicine. As for the magical pills, there was only enough for one person to take three times.
"Okay, okay, listen to our Gouzi." Seeing Gouzi's nervousness and seriousness, Da Liu immediately obeyed with a feeling of warmth in his heart.
After hearing this, Gouzi was satisfied, and quickly picked out the wild vegetables. When there was no water, he took the water bucket and grass roots and went to the well a few hundred meters away to fetch water.
This is the only well they have here, and everyone here depends on this well for their survival.
When Gouzi passed by, there were only a few people waiting by the well. Their faces were numb and desperate. From time to time, coughing sounds could be heard. The person who was closest to Gouzi and at the end of the line coughed. Huang, who looked like he would not give up until he coughed up his lungs, was so scared that Gouzi Caogen, who had his head covered tightly, stepped back. Their illness had finally gotten better, but it could not get worse.
The two children Gouzi and Caogen came to fetch water, but they did not attract too much attention from others. After all, they were used to it these days.
I just envy the physique of the two children. There are almost no people who live here who are not infected, and most of those who can come out are dying. The two children are obviously much better than them.
After the people in front fetched water and left, Gouzi and Caogen struggled to get more than half a bucket each and rushed home. After going back and forth several times, they filled up the water jug and two wooden buckets in the tent, washed clothes, etc. Enough for them to eat and drink for two days.
After returning home, Brother Liu was already lying on the straw mat to rest, and Hua'er Wan'er had almost cooked the rice porridge and was waiting for them to wash the wild vegetables and put them into cans.
Just after he got into the pot, Gouzi dug out an oil paper bag from the corner, opened it, pinched a pinch of salt and put it in, then wrapped it up very carefully and hid it again.
This little bit of salt was found in the tent of a dead man.
There was no way they were all children, and they had no money in their hands. Even if they had a few copper coins, they would be of little use, and they couldn't buy them.
People are not able to grab wild vegetables, and they don’t dare to go long distances. In order to survive for one more day, they can only take risks. Anyway, they are already infected. As long as there is no one in the tent or there is a smelly tent, Brother Liu will go in and search. Once again, they actually found some things, less than two kilograms of coarse grains and this bag of less than one or two pounds of coarse salt. Although it was small, they finally had some strength with it.
It was precisely because of this that they were able to persist until now, and that Brother Liu became so seriously ill.
After the meal, they were in better spirits and felt warm in their stomachs. Even Da Liu felt that the itch in his throat had become lighter. This change made Da Liu's eyes brighter. Maybe they could really get better. .
Thinking like this, I was even more looking forward to the arrival of that benefactor.
(End of this chapter)
After taking a bowl of soup, Da Liu felt much better. He slowly got up and walked a few steps in the tent. Apart from being a little dizzy and not having much strength, he was able to stand up. This made Da Liu blush with joy and couldn't help but Thinking of the young man that night, I am not an immortal.
Only immortals can be so kind and willing. Thinking of the medicine he drank and the food he ate in the past few days, Da Liu's eyes became even hotter.
It doesn't matter whether Da Liu is an immortal or not, as long as he is their benefactor.
Without that person, he would have died that night, let alone so many younger brothers and sisters, Da Liu really didn't dare to think.
"Brother Da Liu, why are you up?" Gouzi, who had just put the medicine bowl back, turned around and saw Brother Da Liu behind him.
"Would you like some water, Brother Liu?" Gouzi opened the jar with boiling water. Inside was the water given by the benefactor. Even though they had been very frugal in the past two days, apart from making porridge, they were not willing to drink anything else. There is only a little bit of water left.
Gouzi didn't know if it was his fault, but he always felt that the porridge cooked with this water was much more delicious than the well water they worked so hard to fetch.
"I'm not thirsty." Da Liu shook his head gently, "You guys have a rest, you have worked hard these days." Looking at Gouzi, Huaer Caogen and others Da Liu felt very distressed.
The other children who had been lying on the straw mat also nodded. Now they can sit up, their heads are no longer dazed, and they no longer feel like vomiting when they move. They can also stop down. The tent smells bad. The smell also decreased a lot.
Although he is younger, he doesn't understand anything. He knows that his brothers and sisters have worked hard these days, especially since they are also sick and have to help them clean up the dirt under their bodies.
"Brother Liu, I'm not tired. I've already gone to bed at night. You are much weaker than us, so you should rest." Gouzi shook his head.
Although he was also infected with the plague, his symptoms were much milder than Brother Liu's. In addition to taking the medicine, he was no longer as weak and weak as before, and he really didn't feel too tired.
"Rest" Da Liu looked at his younger siblings without any refusal.
I could sleep at night, but how could I sleep deeply with so many patients guarding them? I had to get up several times at night to feed them medicine, otherwise how could everyone's high fever subside so quickly.
"Be obedient...go" Da Liu stood for a while, feeling that his strength was stronger, he urged even more.
Seeing that Brother Liu had indeed stood firm, and his expression was no longer as lifeless as before, Gouzi thought about it and stopped insisting. He turned around and went back to his straw mat to lie down.
It’s a lie that he’s not tired, it’s just a room full of sick people, and he, who has only mild symptoms, has to take care of everyone.
I went to the straw mat here and fell asleep not long after, which made Da Liu feel very distressed.
Then he urged Hua Er and Cao Gen to rest as well. Feeling that his strength had returned, he took the broom he had tied in the corner and began to clean the tent. Although it was slow, it felt really good to be able to keep his feet on the ground and still work.
Gouzi and the other children slept until sunset. When they got up, they saw that Brother Liu had already started preparing for the evening meal, and their spirits were much better than when they woke up at noon.
"Brother Liu, please rest for a while, I'll come." After resting for a long time, the dog was energetic enough, so he quickly took over the task of picking wild vegetables. The grass roots were responsible for lighting the fire, and the flowers were responsible for cooking the porridge.
This time, Da Liu did not insist. He had not been idle during the time Gouzi and the others were resting. Not only did he help clean the toilet thoroughly, but he also soaked the children's clothes in the basin and washed them. However, the water for washing was gone, and it was impractical for him to fetch water with his current strength, so he sat down to pick wild vegetables and prepare ingredients for the evening meal.
"Brother Liu, have you washed your clothes?" The clothes soaking in the basin at the entrance of the tent were so obvious that the dog could see them at a glance. "With your current body, can you..." Gouzi looked at Brother Liu with a little worry.
"It's okay. I feel much better. I just washed it once and ran out of water..."
"Then don't be careless. Just leave your clothes for me to wash. You need to get more rest." Gouzi looked at Brother Liu very seriously. He finally regained his complexion, but he couldn't make it worse because of fatigue or the cold.
There was not much left in the medicine that the immortal elder brother had given them. There were still two days' worth of herbal medicine. As for the magical pills, there was only enough for one person to take three times.
"Okay, okay, listen to our Gouzi." Seeing Gouzi's nervousness and seriousness, Da Liu immediately obeyed with a feeling of warmth in his heart.
After hearing this, Gouzi was satisfied, and quickly picked out the wild vegetables. When there was no water, he took the water bucket and grass roots and went to the well a few hundred meters away to fetch water.
This is the only well they have here, and everyone here depends on this well for their survival.
When Gouzi passed by, there were only a few people waiting by the well. Their faces were numb and desperate. From time to time, coughing sounds could be heard. The person who was closest to Gouzi and at the end of the line coughed. Huang, who looked like he would not give up until he coughed up his lungs, was so scared that Gouzi Caogen, who had his head covered tightly, stepped back. Their illness had finally gotten better, but it could not get worse.
The two children Gouzi and Caogen came to fetch water, but they did not attract too much attention from others. After all, they were used to it these days.
I just envy the physique of the two children. There are almost no people who live here who are not infected, and most of those who can come out are dying. The two children are obviously much better than them.
After the people in front fetched water and left, Gouzi and Caogen struggled to get more than half a bucket each and rushed home. After going back and forth several times, they filled up the water jug and two wooden buckets in the tent, washed clothes, etc. Enough for them to eat and drink for two days.
After returning home, Brother Liu was already lying on the straw mat to rest, and Hua'er Wan'er had almost cooked the rice porridge and was waiting for them to wash the wild vegetables and put them into cans.
Just after he got into the pot, Gouzi dug out an oil paper bag from the corner, opened it, pinched a pinch of salt and put it in, then wrapped it up very carefully and hid it again.
This little bit of salt was found in the tent of a dead man.
There was no way they were all children, and they had no money in their hands. Even if they had a few copper coins, they would be of little use, and they couldn't buy them.
People are not able to grab wild vegetables, and they don’t dare to go long distances. In order to survive for one more day, they can only take risks. Anyway, they are already infected. As long as there is no one in the tent or there is a smelly tent, Brother Liu will go in and search. Once again, they actually found some things, less than two kilograms of coarse grains and this bag of less than one or two pounds of coarse salt. Although it was small, they finally had some strength with it.
It was precisely because of this that they were able to persist until now, and that Brother Liu became so seriously ill.
After the meal, they were in better spirits and felt warm in their stomachs. Even Da Liu felt that the itch in his throat had become lighter. This change made Da Liu's eyes brighter. Maybe they could really get better. .
Thinking like this, I was even more looking forward to the arrival of that benefactor.
(End of this chapter)
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