Start Ancient: Take your family and lie down in the natural disaster to win

Chapter 78
After thinking about it, he took out a crossbow from the space and aimed it at the person on the ground. There was a person lying there inexplicably, so it was better to be careful.

It wasn't that far away, no matter how careful Hua Chengtian was, he quickly approached the shadow at the bridgehead.

Lying motionless on his stomach, Hua Chengtian poked the person on the ground with the bullwhip in his hand, but there was no response.

Then he poked him a few more times to make sure that Hua Chengtian was really unconscious before he dared to approach him, and turned him over.

In the dimness, he looked more and more familiar for some reason, and immediately called to his daughter: "Jin'er, bring the lamp here."

Hearing this, Hua Jin knew that there was no danger, put away the crossbow in her hand, and walked quickly towards her father.

"what happened?"

"I think this person looks familiar."

"Familiar" Hua Jin couldn't help walking faster.

Daddy should have seen something familiar, but why is he lying here inexplicably?

With these questions, Hua Jin came to her father, and at the same time the emergency light also shone on the people on the ground.

Frowning: "Father, isn't this the eldest brother's classmate, Mr. Luo?"

Hua Jin has a good memory, and she can recognize the people on the ground even if they are in a mess.

Uh... The main reason is that this person is good-looking, has an outstanding temperament, and is very recognizable. It's hard to remember.

"It's Luo Song." The girl reminded Hua Chengtian that she remembered, and stretched out her hand to push away the hair sticking to his face, revealing a familiar face, it was indeed him.

Luo Song was unknown at the moment, and was wet from head to toe, with a thin layer of ice slag attached to the surface of his body.

If he is allowed to lie here, he is afraid that he will really go bad after a few hours.

Hua Jin breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she was someone she knew, as long as it wasn't a bloody plot, otherwise, would she really have to consider whether to save someone?

It is good to help others, but the premise of helping others is not to cause trouble to the family, and this is the bottom line that Huajin has always adhered to.

Seeing that it was his son's classmate who really couldn't just leave him alone, Hua Chengtian didn't say any more, and picked him up from the ground with all his might and walked towards the bullock cart.

The steps are steady and powerful without any pause, which shows that the strength is indeed not small. Hua Jin even suspects that her strength is inherited from her father.

During the walk, Dad also took out a set of extra clothes that were placed in the space, stretched out his hand and put them into the compartment, then fastened the rhubarb and quickly returned to the space, took out ginger and brown sugar, and quickly brewed a bowl of ginger tea.

In Luo Song's current situation, a bowl of ginger tea might save his life.

Huacheng Chengtian was not idle either, he glanced behind and knew that his daughter hadn't followed, he put the quilt aside and quickly took off Luo Song's wet clothes, put on his daughter's own clothes in the carriage, wrapped him in a quilt, and then hurriedly wiped Luo Song's wet hair, hoping that he would feel better.

When "Father" wiped his hair half dry, a daughter's voice sounded from outside the carriage.

"Father, I made ginger soup."

A smile flashed across Hua Chengtian's eyes, this is the benefit of having a daughter, and it was ready without his arrangement, and immediately took the ginger soup from the daughter's hand.

With his hands empty, Huajin took out the charcoal pot that had been burned in the space, put it in the carriage, and then boarded the bullock cart together.

Seeing his father helping him to sit up, Hua Jin quickly handed him the ginger soup that was put aside.

At this moment, Luo Song looked much better than before, at least he didn't look like he was about to die at any moment.

Watching a bowl of ginger soup being swallowed slowly, the father and daughter both heaved a sigh of relief, as long as they can drink it, it will be fine.

"Father, what should we do?" Hua Jinning, who was watching the unknown young man lying on the carriage, turned to his father.

"Take it with you first, since you know each other well, you can't just ignore it."

"You watch him in the car, and Dad goes out to continue driving."

Seeing his daughter nodding, Hua Chengtian turned his head and walked out of the car.

"Father, bring the light." Hua Jin reached out and handed the emergency light in the carriage to her father. There is a carbon basin in the carriage, which is enough to illuminate the small space of the carriage.

"Sit down." Following the words, the bullock cart started to run.

I don't know if the bullock cart was shaking too much, Luo Song, who was wrapped in a quilt within a quarter of an hour after walking, suddenly coughed, and his body moved accordingly.

Hua Jin, who was almost staring in a daze, suddenly opened her eyes.

"Brother Luo Song" shouted.

"What's wrong?" Hua Chengtian couldn't help asking when he heard the movement.

"Father, Brother Luo Song seems to be waking up."

Hearing this, Hua Chengtian was worried and stopped the ox cart, tied the rhubarb to the nearest tree, put it on the cart, and got into the cart.

At this moment, Luo Song obviously wanted to regain consciousness, but he looked uncomfortable, his body was trembling uncontrollably, and his mouth was coughing.

"Father..." Hua Jin moved away a little to give up the position to Daddy.

"Master Luo Song" Hua Chengtian squatted beside Luo Song and called softly.

After a few sounds, except for coughing, Luo Song still didn't wake up.

Thinking of the embarrassment he found when he was almost frozen to ice, Hua Chengtian touched Luo Song's forehead worriedly.

As soon as the palm on this side was put on it, I felt the scalding heat, and it was not low.

"Father..." Hua Jin shouted.

"He has a fever." Hua Chengtian's expression became serious.

Having a fever in this place with nowhere in front of the village and behind the store is a big problem, Hua Chengtian couldn't help being anxious.

Hearing that Hua Jin also put his hand on the young man's forehead, it was really hot, it was still a high fever!

Hua Chengtian went straight out and searched for the frozen clothes outside the compartment, tore off a clean piece, folded it, and placed it on Luo Song's forehead.

This is the only way he can think of right now, I hope this kid can stick to the nearest village.

Hua Jin looked at the boy who was still trembling even though he was wrapped in a quilt, hesitated for a while, and finally looked at her father.

Everyone is already in the car, so you can't give up halfway, she has a lot of space for antipyretics, and she is really not stingy with these medicines.

Of course, this young man named Luo Song was dressed in exquisite silk, and his family background was very good at first glance. Presumably, he would never forget the grace of saving his life.

After thinking about it, he immediately took out a fever-reducing pill from the space, and handed two anti-inflammatory pills to Dad.

"Father, I have antipyretics here, help feed them."

Hua Chengtian suppressed the surprise in his heart and quickly took it, supported Luo Song on his body, took the water from Hua Jin's hand, and fed the pill into it.

Xu Shi's survival instinct subconsciously swallowed the moment he touched the water, and the pill was swallowed smoothly.

"Girl, will this medicine work?"

Chengtian had never seen such a medicinal flower before, and he was really confused, but he couldn't afford to think about it after burning it like this, so he could only be treated as a dead horse doctor.

"Dad, don't worry, the medicine is very effective. You forgot where the medicine came from."

Hua Chengtian also thought about it, his daughter is a blessed place of gods, how could the medicine not work well, he also thought too much.

"Alright then, pay more attention to him, I'm going out to drive the car."

"Yeah." Hua Jin nodded.

Soon the bullock cart moved again.

Hua Jin didn't stare blankly this time, but kept replacing the ice cloth on Luo Song's forehead, and soon the inner garment outside the carriage door was almost made by Hua Jin.

(End of this chapter)