Dawn arrives.
Da Bin came back from outside covered in wind and snow, and immediately returned to the tent where Li Nanheng was.
"Why did you change people? Didn't you agree that Fatty Three will take care of you here at night? You haven't slept well for several days, why are you here again?" Da Bin shook off the snow outside his clothes and walked to the bed. At the same time, he glanced at the man who still looked drowsy on the bed: "How are you, do you still have a fever?"
Feng Ling came back to her senses and realized that she had been sitting here in a daze for several hours and had forgotten to continue taking the temperature of her boss. She picked up the thermometer and took a test and said: "Thirty-eight degrees five."
"Although it's still a fever, this kind of temperature shouldn't be a problem for me. It's over 40 degrees, so it shouldn't be a problem." Da Bin glanced at Feng Ling as he spoke, and suddenly frowned. , lowered his head and looked at her carefully: "What's wrong with your neck?"
Feng Ling suddenly raised his hand and put it on his neck.
Although she wore thick clothes, the collar was not very high. She was in a hurry and just put it on quickly, and she didn't even notice the hickeys on her neck.
"My throat wasn't feeling well, so I followed some old methods and pinched my neck a few times with wine in it. It might have turned red."
From this angle, Dabin could only see a few red marks exposed. Before he could look too closely, Feng Ling pulled up his collar and covered it up.
He had no doubt that he had it. In this world of ice and snow, everyone was likely to catch a cold and a fever, and a sore throat was normal. Besides, Feng Ling had been taking care of his eldest son these past few days. It was probably inevitable that he would feel uncomfortable due to exhaustion and heat.
"Da Bin, I don't feel very well. Let's go next door to rest first. I know you've had a hard night patrolling outside. I'll call Da Hu over..."
"No, if you feel uncomfortable, just go lie down and go to sleep. No body can resist the fact that you have been staying here sleepless these past few days." Da Bin said while pointing his chin at the door of the tent, meaning to urge him. She hurriedly went to rest, not even planning to keep her.
Feng Ling stood up and walked out without looking at the man on the bed. When she was about to reach the door, she paused and turned around and said, "Last night, the third fat man wanted to help the boss relieve his headache and dizziness. , I poured a bottle of white wine into the boss. Now I don’t know whether the boss’s body can bear it. Although the temperature has dropped a little temporarily, I feel that there may be a fever again at any time, so you should keep an eye on it.”
"Fuck! Did the fat guy get kicked in the head by a donkey? How can a person with a high fever drink?" When Da Bin heard this, his expression suddenly became angry.
"He also did stupid things with good intentions." Although Feng Ling was indeed very angry, in order to prevent Da Bin's bad temper from really going to the third fat man to settle the score, he had to feel relieved when he told him to stare at Li Nanheng's temperature again. One sentence.
Then Da Bin returned to the bed and sat down with a straight face before leaving the tent.
My body is really uncomfortable, and I am really sore and tired that I want to lie down and sleep.
But as soon as I stepped out, the cold wind blew outside, and the wind in the early morning was even more chilly.
Feng Ling let out a long breath, raised her hands and pulled the collar up a little higher. She stood like this for a while outside. She didn't wear the thickest cold-proof clothes outside, only thin down. The cold wind was almost swift. It penetrated through her clothes, but it seemed that only this bone-chilling coldness could freeze all the hot traces inside and outside her body, and everything became calm amidst all the confusion.
I don't know how long Feng Ling had been standing outside. The third fat man was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt a cold air approaching. He opened his eyes in fright. In the blink of an eye, he saw Feng Ling lying down in the distance with a cold air all over his body. He was about one meter away from the quilt, and then he put the quilt over his head and went to sleep without saying a word.
The third fat man sat up suddenly and pushed her through the quilt: "Hey, Feng Ling, did the boss' fever break last night? Where were you just now? How long have you been standing outside? You're so cold. The cold air from outside is brought in.”
Seeing that Feng Ling in the quilt didn't respond, the third fat man frowned and muttered again: "It's not good for you to lie down like this. You have to warm yourself up before lying down, otherwise your whole body will be so cold that you won't be able to lie down under the quilt." It’ll be warm.”
Seeing that Feng Ling still didn't respond, when the third fat man tried to pull her quilt, the person inside pulled the quilt upward firmly as if in a very bad mood, not allowing anyone to lift the quilt.
The third fat man's movements were stagnant, so he had no choice but to stop pulling, but he was afraid that she would really get sick. He had just arrived at Rogers Pass not long ago. First, he had a cold and high fever, and then the boss saved his life and is still unconscious. If Feng Ling He also suffered a serious illness. It is estimated that this place will leave a big shadow on people like them, and they will never come again in the future.
The third fat man got out of bed and pushed the stove to the bed closest to Feng Ling. He was sure that it would not burn the quilt and that it would keep Feng Ling warm. Then he turned around and motioned to the other people who were already getting up to lower their voices. Feng Ling had a good rest.
Everyone knows that Feng Ling has been taking care of the boss these days. He probably didn't get a good rest yesterday afternoon, but he didn't expect that he went to take care of him again last night.
There was no need for Sanpang to remind him, and he consciously kept the noise of getting out of bed and getting dressed as small as possible so as not to disturb Feng Ling. Especially when they heard that Feng Ling might not be feeling well, everyone decided to go Having breakfast next door, the tent here was reserved for Feng Ling to have a good rest.
After Feng Ling fell into the quilt, she felt that her head, which was numb from the cold, was swelling with heat. However, she just closed her eyes and remained motionless. She didn't want to pay attention to anyone and didn't want to say a word.
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In the afternoon, Feng Ling was a little sleepy and couldn't open his eyes, but he vaguely heard someone going back to the tent to get something and saying, "What can we do? Didn't the boss's body temperature drop a lot yesterday? Why did the fever come back again?" Thirty-nine degrees have passed. This boss’s physical fitness and resistance are definitely the best in our base. Is this the legendary situation where he doesn’t get sick for several years and it takes a long time to get well after he gets sick? "
"How can it be possible? It's not like that fat guy from San Pang had a seizure in the middle of the night yesterday and gave the boss some wine. The boss still hasn't woken up yet. It definitely has something to do with that bottle of wine. The alcohol content is so high. This is our boss Li. Your body can withstand it, but if it were anyone else who couldn't bear it, this guy, San Fatty, would probably be directly guilty of murder!"
"The boss has been sleeping for several days now. The water in this river is really scary. Even the boss can fall."
"Rogers Pass is uninhabited all year round. This river has been frozen for decades or even hundreds of years. It would be pretty good for a normal person to fall in and come out alive. I just hope the boss can survive."