Chapter 70 Vitality
The Frost Descent season has long passed.
After a night, both of them were damp, and even the flowers and plants at their feet were covered with crystal dew.
The young man's face looked pale, not as hot and red as last night. He should be able to wake up today.
Qin Qing then hurriedly rolled up the gauze, iodine, mineral water, cake, etc. that had been placed aside, and threw them all behind a hidden stone.
A few drops of blood were oozing from the wound where the gauze had just been torn off, and the boy's handsome eyes and eyebrows showed a hint of pain.
It looked like he was about to wake up.
A trace of guilt flashed through Qin Qing's heart.
Without the thin blanket to shield them, the two of them were directly exposed to the air, and their exposed skin was covered with goose bumps from the cold.
Qin Qing rubbed his arms, trying to get rid of the chill.
She looked up inadvertently and saw the young man staring at her with burning eyes.
"you……"
"you……"
Qin Qing decisively shut his mouth and let the injured person speak first.
The young man struggled to sit up. Although he slept in the wilderness last night, he could clearly feel a warmth surrounding him. Thinking of this, he looked around suspiciously.
Nothing.
There was only the little girl in front of me who was shivering from the cold.
Yang Liansheng's face turned red with shame.
"Are you... okay?"
Qin Qing saw that the man's face turned red again, and before he could react, he put his hand on him.
strangeness.
This forehead is obviously not hot.
The young man suddenly stepped back as if he was burned by fire, accidentally touching the wound on his abdomen.
"Hiss~"
I saw the young man screaming in pain.
Qin Qing quickly advised, "Don't move, you're injured."
Yang Liansheng looked down at his abdomen and frowned.
After a moment of stunned silence, he struggled to stand up by holding on to the stone wall.
The hungry stomach was rumbling.
The young man's body swayed, and Qin Qing quickly stood up and supported him.
He complained, "What are you doing? I told you you're injured, why are you still moving around..."
The young man glanced at her without any anger and said, "Even if you are injured, you must get out of this mountain quickly. Do you still want to spend the night in the mountains..."
Qin Qing glared at the man without any anger.
She was also worried for a moment.
She didn't expect that the boy was more ruthless than her.
Completely disregarding oneself.
Then she has nothing to say.
With the help of Qin Qing, Yang Liansheng slowly turned out of the mountain wall. After just a few steps, the young man broke out in a cold sweat.
Looking at the girl who was carefully supporting him.
Yang Liansheng felt a little desperate.
He clearly felt overwhelmed. All his strength depended on the little girl's struggling support. He could barely move one of his legs, and his abdomen was in severe pain, making every step he took difficult.
It's like walking on the edge of a knife.
But Qin Qing, who is following me now, is still so young.
Even if he had to climb, he had to climb to the foot of the mountain.
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and insisted, "Let's go. It's safe to go to the mountainside. Someone will definitely come to look for you."
Qin Qing's eyes suddenly lit up.
His disheveled face stained with sweat actually looked extraordinarily cute.
"Really! Then we might as well wait for them here." The thin body was not in the air, and she was so tired that she wanted to lie down immediately.
The young man smiled helplessly.
"This valley is rarely visited. No one will find you unless you go out." The mountain is too big, and the only way to be discovered is to walk to the mountainside.
He couldn't guarantee anything about the people in Yangjia Village, after all, they had a natural fear of the mountain, but Qin Qing's father, that honest man, would definitely risk his life to look for his daughter everywhere.
Both the husband and wife regard their children as their lives.
Thinking of this, Yang Liansheng perked up.
"Go quickly, someone is waiting for you."
"Well..."
The two men limped up, leaving red spots on the ground from time to time.
The boy's trouser legs were wet, and the bright red blood dripped onto the dry grass.
Qin Qing was completely unaware of this and just kept walking forward, acting as the boy's crutch.
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It rained a little yesterday, and there was still a dampness in the deep mountains. Water droplets hung on many leaves, falling on people's shoulders.
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