Lin Wanshun's heart tightened!
This touch...
She swallowed and poked it lightly again with her hand trembling slightly.
Just as I poked it, I heard a "cough" sound coming from under the pile of bamboo leaves, followed by a heavy "ho ho" breathing, as if it would not be able to continue in the next second.
Lin Wanchun immediately realized that there was a person under the bamboo leaves, and he was half dead!
Without figuring out what was going on, Lin Wanchun did not dare to rush forward. She took the stick and gently pushed away the bamboo leaves covering the man.
As the bamboo leaves were peeled back bit by bit, an old face with white hair and beard appeared in front of Lin Wanchun.
The old man didn't know how hungry he was. He was so thin that his cheeks were sunken.
At this moment, he was gasping for breath with his mouth open.
Seeing that this was really an old man who was about to die, how could Lin Wanchun dare to delay?
Throwing away the stick in her hand, she walked forward and asked, "Old man, why are you here?"
Probably hearing the sound, the old man fell to the ground and opened his eyes with difficulty.
"water…"
From his weak voice, which was only the sound of breath, Lin Wanchun could barely make out his words.
Without hesitation, she quickly took off the water bottle on her back, opened the lid, and carefully helped the man up.
As soon as the water was placed near the old man's mouth, he, who was originally dying, suddenly grabbed the water bottle and drank it up without knowing where he got the strength from.
The pot of water was finished in a short while.
Seeing that he seemed to have not eaten for a long time, Lin Wanchun took out the rice cakes she had brought in the morning from her bag and handed them to him.
The old man had probably drunk some water and recovered a little bit of his spirit. Seeing that he was eating, he took the food without any hesitation and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Hey, slow down!"
Lin Wanxun was afraid that he would choke.
Fortunately, the rice cake was not dry, and the old man did not choke even though he wolfed it down.
Lin Wanchun brought four rice cakes in total, and Xiao Miaomiao had already eaten one.
Seeing that the old man seemed not full yet, she gave him the remaining two pieces.
"You eat first. I'll go get you a bottle of water."
Her water had been drunk up, and eating rice cakes without water was not enough, so Lin Wanchun planned to borrow some from a military wife.
Just as she finished speaking, a water bottle was handed to her.
Lin Wanchun looked up and saw a red, swollen hand.
Lin Wanchun: ...
"You...you wouldn't even want to drink my water, would you?"
Tang Qian was very hurt. She had always been like this and they had never said anything. Why did they all dislike her now?
Lin Wanchun really disliked her and she didn't want to have anything to do with her.
But when I looked around, I didn't know where the other military wives had gone.
By the time she went to ask them for water, she didn't realize it was already too late.
She also had to check if the old man was injured anywhere, otherwise how could he collapse here and almost die of hunger.
After hesitating for a moment, she reached out and took the water from Tang Qian.
"Well, now that you've accepted my offer, you can't dwell on what happened just now. Besides, I didn't even get a bamboo mat, and my hands were hurt. I didn't say anything, so you can't be so angry."
Tang Qian squatted beside Lin Wanchun and kept talking.
Lin Wanchun: ...
Is she still reasonable?
Unable to help herself, she rolled her eyes.
"Can you still move your hands? If you can, help me move him here."
After the initial sharp pain from a scorpion bite, you should feel numb and not feel anything.
But Lin Wanchun still asked another question.
"oh…"
Tang Qian didn't get angry after being ordered around, so she just obeyed and carried the old man out of the pit!
With her hand only half extended, she was ready to move the person with her. Lin Wanchun: …
Isn't this a female monster fighter?
The old man looked to be about 1.75 meters tall, and no matter how thin he was, he must have weighed at least 70 kilograms. How could she carry him here so easily?
Lin Wanxuan was shocked.
"Put it here, slowly."
Seeing that she had moved everything, she didn't say anything else. She pointed to a flat ground and said to Tang Qian.
And Tang Qian would just put people wherever she pointed, exactly where she said to put them.
Lin Wanchun was shocked again.
Tang Qian, who had just put the old man down, couldn't help but shook her hands, obviously feeling very uncomfortable.
I don’t know why, but seeing how honest she was, Lin Wanchun suddenly felt like she had gone too far.
After thinking for a while, she took out a box of ointment from her pocket and handed it over.
"Wipe your hands with this, it will help reduce swelling."
Hearing that it can reduce swelling, Tang Qian's eyes lit up and she grabbed the ointment without any hesitation!
"Why didn't you bring this thing here earlier?"
After getting the ointment, she said something unkind.
Lin Wanchun: ...
She took back what she had said.
This guy is just a pain in the ass!
Without paying any more attention to her, Lin Wanchun opened the lid of the kettle that Tang Qian had just handed over.
Seeing the old man eat another piece of rice cake, she passed the water to him.
"Drink sparingly. There's only one pot left. Once you finish it, it will be gone."
After hearing this, I originally wanted to swallow the old man in one gulp, but now I gave up the idea, just drank two sips, and continued to eat the last piece of rice cake.
While he was eating, Lin Wanchun checked his body.
"Don't look at it, the humerus is fractured."
The old man spoke incoherently, still holding the rice cake in his mouth.
Lin Wanchun was a little surprised.
"How do you know?"
After the old man swallowed the rice cake in his mouth, he said, "I have been treating patients all my life, how could I not know?"
If it weren't for those idiots, why would he be brought here?
It's a pity that I can't die, and I can't live comfortably.
Lin Wanchun: ...
"So you are such an old man, I am so disrespectful."
Sun Haidao waved his hands, "What old senior? He's just an old immortal."
As he said this, he put the remaining rice cake into his mouth.
Well, you are not dead, so just keep hanging on.
Listening to his accent, it's not hard to guess why the old man is in this difficult border area.
Seeing him in such a dire state, Lin Wanxun felt somewhat sad.
Under the wheels of history, individuals are as insignificant as dust.
"Old man, where do you live? I'll ask someone to take you there..."
Lin Wanchun wanted to send him back, but he almost died here, and no one would care for him. If she sent him back, how many days could he live?
Sun Haidao pointed to a cowshed at the foot of the mountain in the distance and smiled freely.
"I live there, but there's no need to send it there."
He's full now, so he should have no problem crawling back.