Midnight marriage: My husband is a ghost

Chapter 120
The next day, when I woke up from my sleep, the first thing I thought of was to look at the pine tree that was unconscious due to excessive blood loss.

The situation is much better than I thought, and the injury has completely stabilized. Seeing the dried blood on his leg, I feel a little more relaxed.

The sound of rain could no longer be heard outside the cave, and the rain did not know when it had stopped.

Although the air was a bit humid due to the rain yesterday, the pine tree is now lying on the hay specially laid for him in fear of his wound infection, and his body has not been eroded by the humid air.

At this time, my stomach started to "cuckoo" in a timely manner. I touched my stomach that was making an empty city plan at this time, and I just realized that I hadn't eaten for two meals.

There are raw wolf meat ready-made, and there are some dry branches I picked up in the cave. Fortunately, I had the foresight to pick up some dry branches yesterday for backup.

Smelling the tempting aroma of the wolf meat on the wooden rack, and the sizzling sound of being roasted by the fire, I swallowed, wishing that the meat on the wooden rack would be cooked through now, I was really hungry Crazy feeling.

Regardless of the fact that the meat just roasted was very hot, I cut off a piece of the meat with a dagger, stuck it on the knife and started to gobble it up. Although there was no seasoning, it was enough for me who had been hungry for a long time delicious.

Looking at Pine, he seems to be in a deep sleep. His eyes are closed tightly, his eyelashes are very curled up, and his skin is also very good. There is a circle of blue stubble on his chin, but his resolute face is still sharp-edged

Although he passed out in a coma, the muscle lines on his arms are eye-catching. If it is put into the modern age, he has a body of tendons and a slightly charming face. artist.

Well, I admit that I have some...but I am a woman with a man, and since I had Qin Xianzhi, I have always had Qin Xianzhi in my heart and eyes.

With some barbecue stuffing in my stomach, my hunger is not so strong. Although Pine is unconscious and unable to eat now, the most basic thing is to drink some water. I still have this common sense.

Even the amount of water he needs in a coma is even greater, because the viscosity of the blood must not be too high, otherwise the amount of dissolved oxygen in the blood will decrease.

However, now that Pine has lost consciousness, it also means that he has no independent chewing function, so I can only feed him water in small sips.

However, the water bag he carried with him is almost empty now, so I can't wait any longer.

I had to go to the river to get some water first, but the water in the river should be boiled before drinking. I had no tools to boil the water, so I had to open the pine wood package.

In fact, I was very resistant at the beginning. I thought it was a very bad behavior to spy on other people's privacy, but now that Song Mu is in a coma, I believe he understands me.

Sure enough, in the pine wood package, there was a small iron pot that was not very large, and the volume was not very large, but it was enough to fill a water bag.

I took a long pine knife for self-defense, and when I left the cave, I simply covered it with leaves, and then I went to the river to fetch water.

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After the water was boiled, I mixed some cold water and hot water in the water bag, and adjusted the temperature to a temperature that was neither too hot nor too cold, and then slowly lifted the pine wood and let him lean against my body.

I held the water bag in one hand, and needed to pinch his mouth open with the other, so there was no extra hand to support him, so I could only let him lie on my body.

But now, I can't care about the difference between men and women, not to mention that Songmu is in a coma now, and I feel very embarrassed if he is awake now.

I believe that Qin Xianzhi will understand me if he knows about it. No, this guy is obviously jealous, how could he not be jealous, so even though he has forgotten our past now, it is better not to let him know about this kind of thing. it is good.

Now, I am really impressed by myself, how can I think of Qin Xianzhi for everything, he doesn't even know to come and see me, why should I miss him.

It's really good not to mention Qin Xianzhi. When I think of him, I feel a little angry, even extremely indignant.

That's right, I'm afraid he has a beautiful woman in his arms now, and the beautiful woman is by his side, and he often cuddles with each other. I don't think of me at all.

Thinking of some pictures that shouldn't appear in my mind made me feel a little angry, but after thinking about it, Qin Xianzhi's temper and character, I can't do such a thing at all, and my mood can't help but become get better.

Women are really a terrible biological species. The ability to be jealous is really unique, and they can really act on their own.

After my mood improved, I started to feed the pine wood.

Feeding water to a comatose patient is really a very delicate task. It is impossible to feed too much water at one time. In that case, I am afraid that he will choke.

So he can only feed water in small sips, let the water flow slowly into his choking throat and reach his stomach.

At first, I was worried that I would not be able to feed the pine wood, but now that I have a small iron pot, I began to try to stew a pot of wolf meat soup every day.

Because he is in a coma now, I dare to feed him a small spoonful of the meat that I stewed rottenly, which is basically the kind that melts in the mouth, because I am afraid that he will choke... …

After that, my daily task becomes, when I get up in the morning, I go to the river to get a pot of water and a water bag of raw water. Meat, this basically passed in the morning.

I don't know if the wolf broth I made is good, but even if it doesn't taste like pine wood, I don't have any objections, but I can still guarantee the most basic thing, it can be eaten when it is cooked.

I hope that after he wakes up that day, he will not complain about me when he eats the wolf broth I cooked.

……

Under my meticulous care and care every day, Song Mu's condition gradually improved, and her pale face had begun to turn rosy.

But what I want to say is that the wolf meat is really not very delicious, it has a fishy smell, and it is also a little sour.

Of course, this may also be the reason for my limited level. I can't make wolf meat so delicious at all, and there are no daily condiments in the wild.

What is the real "a clever woman can't cook without rice", I have truly experienced this sentence until today.

(End of this chapter)