"Shen...Shen Hao, I'm so hot..."
In the tent, the warm yellow light of the camping lights illuminated a dim corner. Zhang Yaqian was wrapped tightly in a sleeping bag. A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her pretty face, and her cheeks were as red as ripe apples.
She kept whispering, her eyes half-open and half-closed, gleaming with tears.
Her picturesque dark eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her expression seemed to be enduring a great pain.
Hot steam rose from the curled wet hair on his forehead, and quickly condensed into frost in the cold snowy night, hanging on the inside surface of the tent.
Shen Hao was busy preparing medicine for Zhang Yaqian and shaking out all the medicines in the first aid kit under the light of the camping lamp. At this time, he heard Zhang Yaqian's vague and hazy voice. He was surprised and thought she was cold, so he added another down quilt to cover her.
Zhang Yaqian was conscious and in a trance, but she could clearly feel the weight pressing down on her.
At that moment, he tried to hold back his anger and curse Shen Hao for being heartless, but he was powerless to speak. He just begged and said intermittently:
"Shen Hao... please... I'm so hot, please lift the blanket off me..."
Shen Hao raised his eyebrows, and this time he finally heard clearly, but instead of pulling the quilt down for her, he pulled it up.
Then he warned me earnestly: "If you want to die, be quiet, I will hurt you."
After hearing this, Zhang Yaqian calmed down a lot, but she still felt resentful in her heart, thinking that Shen Hao was taking this opportunity to deliberately make trouble for her.
In fact, Shen Hao had never thought about it this way. The reason why he covered Zhang Yaqian so tightly with the quilt was entirely out of consideration for her. He hoped that she would get better soon.
But Zhang Yaqian had no common sense and didn't understand the reason.
My pure kindness was taken as an insult.
However, Shen Hao was anxious to settle accounts with Zhang Yaqian. When Zhang Yaqian recovered from her illness, he would have plenty of ways to deal with her.
Now let's think about how to save our lives.
Shen Hao used a simple gas tank and stove to prepare a pot of snow water. Due to the high altitude, it was not enough to boil it, but it was still acceptable to boil it at around 6 or 7 degrees.
This temperature is more than enough to make cold medicine for Zhang Yaqian.
Zhang Yaqian slept in her sleeping bag for a while. When she was half asleep, she felt a slightly cold hand touching her body.
She lazily opened her eyelids a little, and what she saw was Shen Hao's angular profile.
"Get up and take the medicine."
Zhang Yaqian was about to speak, suspecting that Shen Hao was taking advantage of her, but the words were on the tip of her tongue but she swallowed them back.
She had never seen such an unquestionable serious expression on Shen Hao's face.
At that moment, 놙 said "hmm" obediently and poked his head out from under the quilt.
Shen Hao brought a bowl of steaming brown medicinal soup. He put his arms around Zhang Yaqian's delicate shoulders, lifted her body out of the quilt, and put the bowl to her mouth.
Zhang Yaqian gulped down two cups of the soup, then swallowed a few pills that Shen Hao stuffed into her mouth. In no time, she had finished the whole bowl of medicine.
"Shen Hao, you boiled so much hot water, please drink some."
After a good night's sleep, Zhang Yaqian felt much better and she could speak with more strength than before.
Shen Hao just shook his head and said calmly: "You are a patient, I will give it all to you. I am tired."
Zhang Yaqian was so moved that she looked at Shen Hao with a tearful look in her eyes.
Song Yanshi was watching this scene from the side with a slightly strange look on her face. She glanced secretly at Shen Hao with a hint of coquettishness in her eyes.
She naturally knew why Shen Hao drank snow water.
This snowy mountain in Qingshan Town is over 5,000 meters above sea level. The snow on the top is covered with ice and snow all year round. There must be countless climbers who have reached here in the past. If they solve physiological problems on this snowy top...
I'm afraid it will be preserved in great good condition.
Thinking this in her heart, Song Yanshi felt that Shen Hao was sometimes really a bad guy.
If I told my aunt that the water she just drank might have belonged to someone else, she would probably want to jump off a cliff.
So after thinking it over for a while, Song Yanshi decided to keep it a secret from Zhang Yaqian.
After Shen Hao fed Zhang Yaqian the medicine, the sky outside the tent had become completely dark.
The sky is full of stars, bright and shining.
Zhang Yaqian fell into a deep sleep again in her sleeping bag, leaving Shen Hao and Song Yanshi to admire the beautiful starry sky.
Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long, and the snow soon started to blow away. The two had to hide back in the tent, lie down under the quilt to rest, and quietly wait for the sunrise.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Hao was almost asleep, and Zhang Yaqian beside him began to twist her body quietly.
At this time, her dark red lips were still breathing hot air as she whispered:
"Shen...Hao, you want to leave me, you want to...leave me...leave me alone."
In the dim light, Shen Hao heard everything clearly, but pretended not to hear it, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
I don't know what Zhang Yaqian is thinking.
He is used to this kind of thing.
After a while, Zhang Yaqian's panting became heavier, followed by a burst of more rapid breathing:
"It's so cold...cold...so cold..."
Shen Hao frowned, stretched out his hand, reached into Zhang Yaqian's quilt and grabbed a handful. Only then did he realize that Zhang Yaqian's body temperature was frighteningly high.
I was just joking with him.
Without much hesitation, Shen Hao took apart his sleeping bag and put it on top of Zhang Yaqian's down quilt. At the same time, he moved in the darkness and squeezed into Zhang Yaqian's quilt.
Zhang Yaqian's hair was permed and probably burned to four degrees Celsius. Her consciousness was extremely hazy, almost to the point of confusion.
"Shen Hao, you bad guy, you bully me all day long..."
Shen Hao opened the zipper of Zhang Yaqian's sleeping bag, and then her entire body was held in Shen Hao's arms.
But I didn't expect that I still had the strength to speak at this moment.
Shen Hao just ignored Zhang Yaqian's struggle, pulled her body close to his, and wrapped her in a sleeping bag.
Only in this way can Zhang Yaqian preserve calories to the greatest extent.
Although her skin temperature felt high, Zhang Yaqian actually felt extremely cold.
If this continues, I'm afraid Zhang Yaqian won't be able to survive this snowy night.
In order to prevent Zhang Yaqian from hypothermia, Shen Hao wrapped her in two emergency blankets. Only then did Zhang Yaqian's condition gradually stabilize.
But her little mouth continued to chatter, insisting on accusing Shen Hao of all the bad things he had done to her during this period of time, in order to vent her dissatisfaction in her heart.
Otherwise, she was afraid that she would never have the chance to scold Shen Hao again in the future.
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