The villain powerful minister pitted his tech house

Chapter 104
As a portable tent prepared for escape, the space inside is not large, only two meters long and wide, and there are two windows the size of A3 paper next to it.

Inside is an airbag sleeping pad embedded in the ground, which inflates itself when the air valve is opened, almost filling the small space.

Song Shushu took the mattress and quilt from the spaceship and spread it on the air mattress, and then moved Fu Xuan in from the outside.

From coma to now, Fu Xuan showed no signs of waking up. Song Shushu stuffed him under the quilt, hung up a night light, and cooked a pot of millet porridge on a small electric stove.

After eating by himself, feed Fu Xuan again.

Finally can rest.

But Song Shushu couldn't sleep.

There was no other reason, the two blindfolds on Fu Xuan's head could not give Song Shushu a sense of security.

If Fu Xuan woke up midway, wouldn't he be exposed.

Song Shushu stared at Fu Xuan in trouble.

After thinking for a long time, he took out a roll of gauze and wrapped the entire top of his head, leaving only his mouth and nose.

This is more secure.

midnight
Fu Xuan, who was in a coma, felt as if he was in a big melting pot. The sweat on his body wet the wound, like countless ants gnawing on him.

Then he felt someone help him lift the quilt, and something cold was stuck on his face.

Song Shushu was woken up by the restless Fu Xuan.

When the thermometer dinged, the body temperature was 39 degrees, which was the temperature to burn a fool.

Song Shushu got up, gave him two penicillin first, and then used medical alcohol to help him physically cool down.

As an ancient person, the benefits of not having used antibiotics before were immediately apparent.

Fu Xuan's temperature rose in the middle of the night, and within two hours his temperature dropped.

Song Shushu fell beside him and fell asleep in a daze.

When Fu Xuan woke up, his vision was pitch black.

Underneath is soft fabric.Even though Fu Xuan was well-informed, he had never seen such a strange material.The fingers stretched out to the surroundings, feeling cold and flat to the touch.

The wounds on his body should have been well healed, and the aroma of food lingered at the tip of his nose.

Fu Xuan took a breath, and stretched out his hand to take off the thing on his head.

Just happened to be seen by Song Shushu, and he grabbed his arm.

"Don't move, don't move, don't move!"

Fu Xuan sat on the bed, his right hand wrapped like a steamed bun touched the sand belt on his head, "What is this?"

"Medicine!" Song Shushu took his arm and explained, "Your brain was kicked by those killers before. You must wrap it in gauze, otherwise you will be permanently blind."

"My brain was kicked by the killer?" Fu Xuan sat quietly on the bed, "Do you think I will believe it?"

Song Shushu froze for a moment, looked at his useless hands, then picked up the spoon next to him, and weighed it in his hands.

"Believe it or not. Anyway, the gauze is with you; the gauze is dead and you are dead."

It's so domineering, the strong don't need to explain at all.

After saying this, Fu Xuan fell silent immediately.

Presumably he must have been overwhelmed by his arrogance.

Song Shushu was very satisfied and served him a bowl of cooked white rice porridge.Given that his left arm was about to break and his right palm was half useless, he kindly fed it to his mouth.

Fu Xuan took two sips, stopped his hands and kept his mouth open, "Why is there white rice porridge?"

Song Shushu: "I went to the town to buy it just now."

Fu Xuan: "Where are we now?"

"In a small tent." Song Shushu stuffed the spoon into his mouth, "Eat quickly, we have to hurry after eating.

If the killer rushes over, just me, who is unarmed, and you, who are crippled, will definitely be desolate immediately. "

(End of this chapter)