This was the only time his adoptive father asked him for help.
Of course, after this, I'm afraid it will be exposed.
Such a huge price, all for a woman.
She was a married woman with children who could not have anything to do with her adoptive father.
"Wait and drink."
Suppressing his thoughts, Mo Zhun looked at the fish soup that was almost ready and said softly.
After the fish soup was ready, he tasted a few mouthfuls of the soup and ate a few bites of the meat. After ten minutes without any symptoms, he served it to Wu Qiao.
Wu Qiao has been able to enjoy the food recently. Although she knows that this situation may not last long, she cherishes it very much.
Holding the rice bowl, he drank very carefully.
She hadn't tasted it in a few years, so moments like this were very important to her.
"After dinner, we'll rest here. I'll get ready. After we cross this river, we might not see this much water for a long time."
"Um."
Mo Zhun boiled the groundwater in a rice pot and poured it into the bottle he carried with him.
The most important things in his bag were water and food.
It was fine a few days ago because we had fresh food, but these past few days I can only eat instant noodles, sausages and canned food.
Of course, these are all prepared for Wu Qiao. He only needs water and compressed biscuits.
Although the remaining food in the backpack is enough for ten days, it will be gone if it goes on for a while longer.
Mo Zhun caught a lot of fish in the underground river, pickled them with salt, and roasted them into dried fish, so that he could at least have a few meals to eat.
These fish are colored, but this underground river has no sunlight all year round, which proves that this river leads outside the tomb.
They should be close to the exit.
Almost seven hours had passed by the time everything was ready.
Seeing that Wu Qiao was sleeping soundly, Mo Zhun took out his own thin blanket from his backpack and covered him with it. He also made the fire in the pile burn brighter and fell asleep beside Wu Qiao.
Both of them slept very soundly. After eating and drinking their fill, all the fatigue from so many days came back to them.
It was ten hours later when Mo Zhun suddenly woke up.
He has always been a light sleeper, why did he sleep so long this time?
Wu Qiao?
I looked to my side anxiously, and the other person was still sleeping.
Why are you still sleeping?
Mo Zhun stepped forward and wanted to call someone, but found that the other person's face was red.
"Oh no, I have a fever. Damn it, why am I sleeping so soundly?"
Mo Zhun quickly took out the spare small medicine box.
After taking the measurement and answering the questions, I was given a fever-reducing injection directly.
But it didn't work at all.
Not only did the temperature not drop, but it showed a tendency to rise.
"What's going on? Is it the fish? No, I ate those fish too."
At this moment, Mo Zhun was completely panicked, more panicked than ever before.
Ever since he studied medicine and became a doctor, his attainments have reached a level that no one else can match.
Success cost him a lot.
"What should I do? What should I do?"
Mo Zhun was at a loss when he saw that Wu Qiao's temperature was getting higher and higher.
My usual calmness had completely shattered at this moment.
Suddenly, the person lying on the ground showed signs of waking up.
Wu Qiao just felt a severe headache, as if his head was going to explode.
“Hmm…”
"Wu Qiao, are you awake? Are you awake?"
Hearing the sound, Mo Zhun hurriedly knelt on the ground, helped the girl up, and kept muttering.
Wu Qiao already had a headache, and although his hearing wasn't very good, he was very annoyed by the sudden noisy nagging.
"Don't make any noise. Be quiet."
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