Extraordinary members of the last days

Chapter 73

Wen Ling finished chewing the preserved apple, glanced at Mo Yi proudly, and whispered, "Mingzhi."

"Huh?" Ming Zhi was busy putting a small pot on top of the fire, and Mo Yi usually did this, so it was a bit unfamiliar to take over at first.

"Sore throat." I don't know if it's true that people get sick when they get sick, but Wen Ling's voice is a little more energetic than that of a young man of his age, even a little coquettish? !Mo Yi stared at him as if he had seen a ghost, and shivered suddenly. He said that his little heart was frightened.

Ming Zhi's ability to accept is obviously stronger than Mo Yi's. She just glanced at the rather pitiful Wen Ling, then turned to look at Mo Yi, "What about you, does your throat hurt?"

Mo Yi said that since there are people who are not afraid of embarrassment, he will not insist on it, and nodded desperately, adding: "It hurts so much!"

Ming Zhi rolled his eyes, thought for a while and began to search in the space.

At the beginning, they also collected a lot of fruits, but they were not willing to eat them all the time. Usually, they could eat one fruit in half a month, and the three of them shared it, which is just to taste the taste.After all, fruits are more difficult to grow than vegetables.

The constant savings left Mingzhi with a lot of fruit in her space. She took out two pears and a small bag of rock sugar, and sighed: "Your throat is sore, I'll stew rock sugar pears for you." This dessert is also very suitable for fever patients eat.

Hearing that there was something delicious to eat, the two patients nodded desperately, almost flicking their tails.

Although he knew that he had always been very relaxed on the surface, and could even be said to be deliberately adjusting the atmosphere, he was responsive to Mo Yi and the others' requests and even considered them more thoughtfully.But deep down in her heart, she was afraid, she was afraid that once the two people who had always been like an iron wall fell down, no, no, I can't think about it anymore, I can't think about it anymore

After a while, the rock sugar pears will be ready, and when they are cold, Ming Zhi puts them into two white porcelain bowls and hands them over: "Eat."

Wen Ling and Mo Yi looked at each other's bowls, and there was a whole pear in a bowl, they just saw Ming Zhi bring out only two pears and said.

The two put the bowls on the bed and shook their heads: "If you don't eat, neither will we."

"I don't want it," Ming Zhi shook his head, "The patient eats, and I'm not sick."

Wen Ling looked at her sideways, and said in a muffled voice, "There is no medicine in it, who are you lying to?" Mo Yi nodded, thinking in his heart that this Lingzi became eloquent when he was sick? !
Looking at the two companions who were wrapped in a down jacket and two quilts with only one head exposed like a fixed bunker, coughing constantly but insisting on not eating alone, Ming Zhi's eyes suddenly became astringent and sour.

She sniffed, turned around and brought another bowl, handed out some pears, and muttered, "Okay, is this okay?" Then she yelled viciously at the two silkworm chrysalis who wanted to talk again , "The patient should eat more and drink the juice! If you have the ability, you jump down and beat me right now?! Hmph!" Then he squatted on the small bench by the fire and lowered his head to eat.

Wen Ling and Mo Yi looked at the pears in the bowl that were less than one-fifth missing, you looked at me and I looked at you, smiled, and lowered their heads to eat.

"Oh, it's so sweet~!"

"Well, sweet."

"Nonsense, hum! If you're not good enough, you can drink the northwest wind from now on!"

The air in the room was limited, and it didn't take long for it to get a little stuffy. There was a fire again, which was really not conducive to the patient's recovery.Mingzhi opened the window a little bit to let some fresh cold air in.

While opening the window, Ming Zhi looked at the situation below again.Although there was the battalion commander Wang just now in charge of the place, but once he left, it would be impossible, and there were inevitably chaos in a few places.There were more soldiers maintaining order than before, but they still seemed stretched. Fortunately, no one rushed to the dormitory.

Mingzhi's sight was suddenly attracted by a place.

Two young people suddenly cried loudly on one person's body, and the people around showed expressions of unbearable, and a few people, who probably had a good relationship, stepped forward to comfort them, but they were thrown away.

After a while, a woman in a yellowish white coat got the news and came back again. She squeezed in under the protection of several soldiers, bent over and probed the neck and nose of the man lying on the ground, and again Hearing his heartbeat, he shook his head.

The verdict is over!

The two young men burst into tears immediately, and the people around shook their heads one after another, and began to squeeze towards the female doctor, yelling something continuously.Because they were far away, Mingzhi couldn't hear what they were shouting, but it should be nothing more than asking the doctor to help his family to look at it or something.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the doctor quickly ran out under the cover of the soldiers, so he was not blocked inside.

Ming Zhi tightened his hand on the window sill, and then firmly closed the window.Her already nervous heart was suspended even more: someone died because of this!
"Don't open the window? It's very stuffy in the room." Mo Yi tore a piece of toilet paper and asked while wiping his broken nose.

"Oh, it's okay, I won't open." Ming Zhi smiled reluctantly, looking around in a panic, "Well, it's too cold outside, you don't have a chance to get some wind. I, I'll see if I can get you something to eat."

"Ming Zhi," Wen Ling called to her, with a calm expression on his face, "Don't make it look like a meal with a severed head, I don't have much appetite now."

"Wen Ling!" Ming Zhi raised his voice like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"It's just the wind and cold, it doesn't matter." Wen Ling looked into her eyes, and there was undeniable firmness in his voice.Of course, the haystack-like shape does not detract from his majestic image in the slightest.

"Yeah." Mingzhi looked at Wenling, then looked at Mo Yi, who also didn't care, and suddenly smiled, yes, it's no big deal, they live in a warm and comfortable place, they have food, drink, medicine, and Lots of meds, so what's there to worry about? !

"Sister," Mo Yi wiped his nose and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, we're fine, really. It's all trivial."

Wen Ling also nodded, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, I once got caught in the freezing rain on a snowy night, so it didn't matter if I burned for three days and three nights!"

"Cut, what's that?! Young master, I haven't had an injection since I was a child!"

"Needle, what is it?" Wen Ling turned his head and looked at him with a pure face.

Well, well, Wenling VS Mo Yi, the umpteenth time to win without bloodshed

Two hours later, Ming Zhi gave them another dose of medicine, and then with a bang, he squatted two huge kettles in front of the windows of the two of them, and smiled ghostly: "Take this pot of hot water, put it on Give me a drink! Don’t move! Don’t lift the quilt!!”

So in the next few hours, the two hard-working patients began to pour hot water on the sitting contestants, sweating profusely, like two hot water bottles with the corks unplugged, steaming, The clothes inside were all wet.

Antipyretics and cold medicines usually contain chlorpheniramine and other ingredients that make people drowsy. After a few trips to the toilet, the two patients began to feel drowsy. Mingzhi hurriedly urged them to lie down, and carefully They tucked in the quilt one by one, turned around and began to boil vinegar to sterilize the bacteria.

After seeing the scene just now, she was really scared. She didn't want this kind of thing to happen to her, even if it was a little bit possible!So, no matter what the method is, she has to take it out and try it.

Ming Zhi didn't pay attention to what happened outside, the two patients on her side alone made her too busy to take care of herself.Except for the small bowl of pears yesterday, Mo Yi and Wen Ling didn't eat anything, they just fell asleep, and their sleep was extremely restless, waking up several times a night.Mingzhi simply didn't sleep, squatted on the side with a small bench, and helped tuck the quilt when they watched them move, for fear of catching cold again, and helping wipe sweat, one night is enough.

Ming Zhi, who was dozing against the edge of the bed, heard a sound on the bed, rubbed his eyes and ran over immediately.

After sweating all night, Mo Yi and Wen Ling felt as if they had been picked up from the water. They were drenched. When they twisted their hair, water droplets could flow down their wrists, and the quilt underneath was almost wet. Thoroughly.

Ming Zhi touched his forehead one by one, heaved a sigh of relief, great, the fever has subsided!
The patients also felt that their bodies were much more refreshed, and their headaches did not hurt so much, and they were overjoyed.

"What do you think?" Mingzhi put the vinegar box on the fire again, and stirred the ash covered on the charcoal to make it flourish.

Wen Ling wrinkled his nose, smelling the sour smell of tooth loss in the room: "Sour."

Mo Yi burst out laughing, and wrapped himself in the quilt again, he still couldn't be careless.

Ming Zhi squeezed between his eyebrows and yawned, and gave him a white look: "I was asking about your body, who asked about your smell?!" The two discovered it early and treated it promptly, and now they are almost on the mend. Ming Zhi is naturally in a happy mood, There was also a little more joy during the conversation, and I was in the mood to joke.

Wen Ling blinked his eyes, and said honestly: "Hungry." As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach growled. He looked down at the quilt that seriously blocked his sight, and repeated, "Very hungry." Then Mo Yi's stomach growled too .

Ming Zhi chuckled, let alone them, he was also very hungry.Okay, okay, as long as you feel hungry, it's a good sign!

"What do you want to eat?" Ming Zhi rolled up his sleeves and prepared to cook.

Mo Yi regained his energy all of a sudden, buried under the quilt and broke his fingers and said, "Well, beef brisket stewed with tomato, veal steak with black pepper, roast duck, er, by the way, the pancake should be the thinnest!"

Ming Zhi glared at him: "Speak human!"

Mo Yi quickly wilted again, pursed his mouth, and looked at Wen Ling on the opposite bed: "Order."

Wen Ling frowned and thought for a while, then described: "White porridge."

Ming Zhi blinked: "So simple?!" It's not like his style.

Sure enough, Uncle Wen continued to add: "It contains ham strips, corn kernels, and preserved eggs, which are salty."

Well, Mingzhi sighed, is it really true?

After finishing speaking, Wen Ling and Mo Yi looked up at her longingly. The power of the four shining eyes looking at her together was really powerful. It made Ming Zhi feel that if he didn't take this improved version of preserved egg and lean meat porridge Doing it is simply a heinous crime.

Ming Zhi nodded, found a can of corn kernels from the pile of cans before, cut two preserved eggs and half a ham, and made a pot of lean meat porridge.

The sick patient could only drink porridge, and Mingzhi was really hungry after working so hard, and ate a big flower roll with pickles, and the three of them ate up the small pot of porridge.

Because it was not thorough enough, the patient's request to take a bath was directly rejected. At present, he can only use a hot towel to wipe his neck and face for comfort.

After sealing the gaps in the room tightly and the fire was raging, Ming Zhi finally allowed the two of them to seize the time to take off their soaked and sour underclothes and change into dry ones again. Their brows and eyes widened in comfort.

(End of this chapter)