Tian's little cook

Chapter 850 He is my father
Lin Zhimo was awakened from the cold.

The temperature was low in the early morning, and she suddenly shivered in her sleep. She opened her eyes and looked at the extinguished fire in front of her, and immediately regained her senses.

Lin Zhimo kept guarding Zhang Linghan, adding fuel to the fire, but when it was almost dawn, he couldn't hold it anymore, and wanted to close his eyes for a while, but unexpectedly fell asleep.

"Doctor Zhang?" Lin Zhimo called him, but there was still no response, and his palms covered his forehead. Fortunately, his body temperature had returned to normal.

Lin Zhimo breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Lang Zhang's medicine was very useful.

Standing up, Lin Zhimo hammered his numb legs and looked around in the early morning light.

The blue-gray sky, crisp birdsong, and fresh air all showed that it was a beautiful morning, but Lin Zhimo was in no mood to appreciate it.

Noticing that Zhang Linghan's lips were dry, Lin Zhimo decided to go nearby to see if there was any stream.He bled a lot last night and had a high fever, dehydrating easily.

The horse tied to the tree not far away snorted, and Lin Zhimo saw that the horse was completely black, and it looked like the little black she rode from Yunze City.

Lin Zhimo walked over and patted it on the head, "I'll call you Dahei from now on."

Dahei looked at her with docile eyes, moved his head slightly, and seemed to like the name very much.

"Dahei, help me see Doctor Zhang, I'll go find some water."

Lin Zhimo looked around, but couldn't find the water source at all, so he had to return in vain.

As soon as she returned, she saw Zhang Linghan sitting up, clutching his chest and coughing twice.

"Doctor Zhang." Lin Zhimo immediately became happy, and hurried over: "Great, you finally woke up, how are you doing now?"

"It's okay." Zhang Linghan's face was still pale, and he smiled at her, "Thank you, Zhimo."

His voice sounded hoarse, and Lin Zhimo was annoyed: "I went looking for water just now and found nothing, nor did I find anything to eat. How do you feel now?"

"It's much better." Zhang Linghan wanted to stand up, but Lin Zhimo pushed him down.

"Or you can take another life-saving pill from last night." Lin Zhimo made a gesture to take out the medicine bottle, but Zhang Linghan raised his hand to stop it.

"The medicinal materials in this pill have extremely strong medicinal properties. You should not take it unless your life is in danger, otherwise it will damage the internal organs due to the excessive medicinal properties."

"Ah?" Lin Zhimo only took it as a life-saving pill, but he didn't expect it to be poison.

"Doctor Zhang, how do you know the medicinal properties of this pill?" Lin Zhimo also sat down, thinking about waiting for him to regain some strength before setting off.

Zhang Linghan asked without answering, "Zhimo, where did you get this pill?"

"Before I set off from Yunze City to the capital, a doctor gave it to me." Lin Zhimo concealed Zhang Langzhong's name.

Lin Zhimo originally thought he was just asking casually, but Zhang Linghan continued to ask: "Is his surname Zhang? Gong Zhang Zhang."

"How do you know?" Lin Zhimo looked at him curiously, and blurted out, "You know him?"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Zhang Linghan's expression changed instantly, and his lips trembled slightly: "Is he, is his name Zhang Yishi?"

Lin Zhimo nodded, becoming even more curious: "Doctor Zhang, so you know Langzhong Zhang."

Zhang Linghan seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, with one hand propped on the ground, his head lowered, his body was shaking because of pain or excitement.

The sudden action startled Lin Zhimo, "Doctor Zhang, are you alright?"

Zhang Linghan shook his head, took a deep breath before slowly raising his head, his eyes were already red.

"He is my father."

(End of this chapter)