"What!"
This roar of swallowing mountains and rivers came from Jiang Yufeng behind him.
He ran over in two steps in three steps, and knelt down beside Chen Jianan with a puff: "A'nan, what's the matter?"
Qiao Wen's mind went blank for a moment, and he consciously shifted the light of the flashlight from his face slowly. Wearing a black T-shirt, the abdomen is wet at the moment, but because of the black color, the original color of the wet stain cannot be discerned.
reached out his hand to touch it, and then took a photo of the palm with the flashlight, and it turned out that his hand was bright red. It took at least twenty minutes to walk from the checkpoint to this place, but the idiot didn't say a word, and persisted until now.
As for why you don't say anything, it's just because you are afraid of dragging us down.
Qiao Wen's eyes were sore, and he managed to regain his composure.
Panting, Chen Jianan struggled to open his lips, and said word by word: "Hurry up and leave me alone. Brother Feng, you must take Xiao Qiao home safely."
Jiang Yufeng punched the ground in pain. He had just lost six good brothers who were born and died, and now Chen Jianan was in danger again.
How old is Anan? Only nineteen years old, one year younger than my sister.
His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and even a tough guy who had been walking on the tip of a knife for so many years was in so much pain that he couldn't speak for a while.
Before he answered, he had already forced himself to quickly. God Qiao Wen said sharply first: "Let's go together!" Then he put the flashlight in his pocket, took the bag behind him, and took it out from the back Taking out a dagger, alcohol, and a roll of gauze, he opened Chen Jianan's T-shirt and said to Jiang Yufeng, "Brother Feng, I'm going to treat Brother Nan's wound. I heard the sound of running water just now. There should be a mountain spring, you can look for it, the hound will fail when it encounters water, we can avoid being tracked by walking in the water."
"Okay." Jiang Yufeng finally calmed down a little, wiped his face and got up in a panic, "I'll go find it right away."
Maybe it was numb from the pain, Chen Jianan didn't groan, but said angrily: "Xiao Qiao, we will catch up soon. You don't care about me, hurry up and go."
"Shut up! Keep your strength." Qiao Wen snorted softly with a sullen face, handed the flashlight to Ah Zhi who was next to him, found the place where he was shot in the bloody mess, reached out to touch it, and felt that the bullet was stuck in his ribs It didn't enter the internal organs, so I couldn't help but feel a little relieved, stuffed the scabbard into the hole, and said, "Brother Nan, I'm going to fetch the bullet for you. There is no anesthetic, so bear with it."
Because the wound was bleeding, I didn't dare to delay. After disinfecting my hands and blade with alcohol, I gently cut the wound open in the light of the flashlight.
Chen Jianan, who was biting the scabbard, began to twitch instinctively, and his breathing became more and more rapid. Qiao Wen had already felt the icy cold coming out of his whole body. He raised his head and looked at the pale-faced person whose eyes were beginning to lose sight in the dim light. While taking the bullet, he said sharply: "Chen Canaan! Hold me up!" Wait, your mother hasn't even touched a woman, so you can't just die like this!"
Chen Jianan, who was about to close his eyes, was suddenly pulled away by this voice. With half-opened eyes, he looked at Qiao Wen who was diagonally above.
In the twilight of the shadows, that fair, handsome and youthful face was all too familiar. However, that solemn and cold expression was very strange.
His consciousness was actually a little fuzzy, he opened his lips, bit the scabbard and said vaguely: "Who are you?"
Qiao Wen didn't answer, but finally successfully took out the bullet.
Chen Jianan groaned twice in pain, but resisted not to move. It was not until Qiao Wen applied medicine and bandaged the wound that he convulsed and passed out.
Qiao Wen stretched out his hand to sniff Tan's breath, although it was weak but still steady, he felt a little relieved.
It has been able to survive until now, which can already be called a tough man.
Arranging 's clothes, and then wiped of the sweat that hadn't dried up on his face. At this moment, the man's whole body is cold, which is a symptom of excessive blood loss.
In the past, I always felt that I was made of steel and iron, but no matter how strong the body is, it is actually a body of flesh and blood.
He knew that the other party was very weak now, but he was afraid that he would not be able to wake up if he fell asleep, so among those who quickly pinched him, he woke him up: "Brother Nan, go to sleep first."
Chen Jianan finally managed to wake up again: "Little Qiao."
"Brother Nan, support yourself and fall asleep."
At this moment, Jiang Yufeng also left and returned, panting: "There is indeed a mountain spring." Looking at Chen Jianan who was leaning against Qiao Wen's arms, he asked, "How is Anan?"
"I have taken the bullet and bandaged the wound, but I have lost a lot of blood, so I have to find a safe place quickly and let me recuperate."
Jiang Yufeng was in no mood to search for Qiao Wen's calmness and composure at this time. In fact, all the performances along the way showed that this frail young man was different from his previous perception.
It's just that now is not the time to think about these things, what needs to be considered now is how to save his life, so he carefully carried Chen Jianan on his back.
The mountain spring is not deep, at least no more than a person's waist. The water is cool, and there is nothing in it in the dark.
There were ten people on the boat at the beginning, but now there are only four people left, among them are two disabled people and one sick and weak. Jiang Yufeng, the only one who was intact, shouldered the heavy burden, not only to carry Chen Jianan on his back, but also to open the way ahead.
As for whether he can get out of this jungle, or where he can go, everything is unknown. The only thing he can do is to keep walking along the waterway and get rid of the soldiers who are following him as much as possible.
A few people stopped and walked, Chen Jianan was also in a daze, until the sky was pale, and there was no pursuer to catch up with him. He probably got rid of it completely. In addition, the few people had already lost their strength and had to go ashore to rest for a while. .
Qiao Wen had always felt pain in his leg, probably because he had touched a leech, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it. Now he sat down and checked Chen Jianan's condition to make sure that he was still stable, so he had no time to take care of it. He opened his pants, and there were two thick leeches lying on his fair calf. They should have sucked blood all the way and had a good meal.
Jiang Yufeng and Ah Zhi were in the same situation. They sat on the ground, picked up leeches with twigs, and leaned together to pant.
Jiang Yufeng knew that Qiao Wen was weak, so he looked up at his pale face and asked, "Awen, are you okay?"
Qiao Wen nodded, but his voice was a little weak: "I can still hold on."
Looking around , I felt that this forest was more open than the previous forest, and then my eyes suddenly lit up. It turned out that it was not far away. There were a few fields that were reclaimed by people, which meant There are villages.
It's just that in this war-torn country, no one can guarantee whether the village is safe or not, but Chen Jianan's situation cannot be delayed, even if it is a dragon's pool or a tiger's den, he has to try it. .
"There are fields in front, and there should be a village nearby. Ah Zhi, go and find out the situation. We will wait here. If there is any problem, send a signal immediately."
"Okay." Ah Zhi nodded, his leg was injured last night, although it was only a skin trauma, but it hurt badly when he touched the water, but he didn't care about it at the moment, he limped and went to explore with the pain. Condition.
Qiao Wen moved to Chen Jianan's side, looked at the man with closed eyes, reached out and touched his forehead, it was cold yesterday, but now it is very hot, obviously a little hot.
Looking worried, Jiang Yufeng said: "Ah Wen, you are worried, Anan's health is good, and he will definitely survive."
Qiao Wen didn't make a sound, but suddenly said: "Brother Feng, hide the money first."
Only then did Jiang Yufeng remember that the huge amount of US dollars included would be a time bomb if he really met someone. He breathed a sigh of relief: "It's better that you are thoughtful."
He pulled the bags of several people, turned his head and looked around, walked to a big gnarled tree, took out his dagger and dug a hole, and temporarily buried dozens of catties of banknotes in it.
Life is naturally important. Before life and money, of course one has to choose one's life, but one cannot spend one's penniless life after a narrow escape, so the money must be protected.
After hiding the money, it didn't take long to sit next to Qiao Wen and Chen Jianan, when he saw the limping A Zhi hurried over with a couple of men and women.
Ah Zhi had a look of ecstasy, obviously this village was not a den of bandits, but a decent village with simple folk customs.
"Brother Feng, Awen, this is Amin and Ajiao. Their stockade is nearby. Hurry up and carry Anan on your back. There are doctors in the stockade."
The man and the woman were very young, chattering without knowing what to say, dressed elegantly, with kind faces, they really didn't look like bandits.
Because I heard that they were businessmen from China, and they had to flee into the jungle when they encountered bandits. It is said that the two brothers and sisters who also suffered from the scourge of bandits were very sympathetic to the experience of the few people. They also found that Chen Jianan was injured and unconscious, and hurriedly led them to the village to recuperate.
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There are only a few wooden houses in this village in the jungle, and there are only a dozen or so households in total, so it can be called a small pocket village.
Originally, Qiao Wen thought that even if the doctor in this remote mountain village was not a witch doctor, he was no different from a half-baked Mongolian doctor. It wasn't until he saw the village doctor invited by the A Ming brothers and sisters that he took out a stethoscope and two bottles of western medicine. Knowing that the village doctor turned out to be a decent modern doctor.
It turned out that the people in this village were not natives of the jungle, but because their homes were destroyed, they fled into the jungle for refuge. It sounds a bit like a paradise that is isolated from the world and does not know the Han Dynasty or the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
After taking the medicine, Chen Jianan's breathing gradually stabilized, but he was still unconscious.
Ah Ming and Gillian, two brothers and sisters, after the doctor finished looking at Chen Jianan's injuries, they went to cook for them.
They fled all night without closing their eyelids. They were sleepy and hungry. They said it was Qiao Wen. Even a tough guy like Jiang Yufeng couldn't bear it. The unconscious Chen Canaan fed a little.
One of the stretched strings of the three awake people finally came loose, and after making sure that there was no danger, they didn't care about it anymore, and fell on the floor in a mess, closing their eyes and falling asleep.
It is a miracle that Qiao Wen's poor body can support it until now. This sleep is really a slumber. It is already noon when he wakes up, and the sun in the sky is slowly heading west.
The first time I opened my eyes, I stretched out my hand to check Chen Jianan's breath beside me, and then touched my forehead to make sure that my breathing was stable and the fever was gone, and finally I relaxed a lot. gas.
silently looked at the man's pale cheeks, even his lips were bloodless, as if he had lost a lot of weight in just one night. After coming to this world for a few months, Chen Jianan gave me the feeling that he was always full of vigor, but at this time, he was so weak that it was unbearable to look at.
Qiao Wen was still in a coma, and he didn't plan to forcefully wake him up. Turning his head to look at the threshold, he felt that Jiang Yufeng and Ah Zhi had woken up at some point and were sitting at the door, smoking silently.
He got up and walked barefoot.
"Brother Feng, Brother Azhi."
Jiang Yufeng looked up, smiled lightly, and asked, "Is your body still able to handle it?"
Qiao Wen sat next to him, smiled wryly and said, "It's okay."
Jiang Yufeng looked at Chen Jianan who was lying upright in the room: "I don't know when Anan will wake up?"
Qiao Wen said: "The fever has subsided, so it should be fine."
Jiang Yufeng thought that he didn't seem to be smoking, and was about to put out the cigarette, but Qiao Wen had already said, "It's okay, give me one too."
Jiang Yufeng looked at him suspiciously, took out a cigarette and handed it to him, and lit a lighter for him.
With a cigarette in his mouth, Qiao Wen stepped forward to light it, and took a deep breath.
Tobacco is really a little bit overwhelmed by his current body, but the shocking experience of this night made him desperately need something to relieve his tense emotions.
Jiang Yufeng smoked so skillfully that he looked like an old smoker. When he was surprised, he smoked twice, and coughed heavily as if he wanted to be choked.
"Smoking is not a good habit, if you can't smoke, you still smoke."
Qiao Wen shook his head with a smile. Sure enough, he changed his body, and many things were completely different. He was himself, but he was no longer the same as before.
He put out the cigarette on the ground, and when he raised his head again, his eyes fell on the pocket watch in Jiang Yufeng's hand inadvertently. There was a small photo embedded in it, as if it was a girl.
Jiang Yufeng was aware of your gaze, and generously stretched out the photo to his eyes, and said with a smile, "My sister, doesn't it look good?"
This double-flowered red stick is a solid iron-blooded tough guy. He is always cold and scary at ordinary times. Qiao Wen didn't expect that there would be such a gentle time.
Not only the tone of voice, but even the corners of the brows and eyes with a gentle smile.
The photo shows a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, with black hair that is shoulder-length, and a pair of big black and white eyes on her melon seed face, she is indeed a very beautiful girl.
Qiao Wen nodded and said, "Very beautiful, I didn't know Brother Feng, you have a younger sister?"
Jiang Yufeng said with a smile: "After my father passed away, her mother took her to remarry, and I went to the Walled City to follow Lord Bao. We haven't lived together for many years."
Qiao Wen understood, presumably they were half brothers and sisters.
Jiang Yufeng stretched out his hand and carefully touched the small photo, and said with a smile: "She is very smart, she has been admitted to university by herself, and is now a college student. I dare not touch her now, for fear that her friends will find out that I am there." Such a brother."
Qiao Wen didn't know what to say for a while, if a female college student was known to have a gangster/society brother, it would be really troublesome.
Jiang Yufeng smiled, and said again: "Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for almost a year. She wanted to invite me to dinner. I pushed her away several times, and I got angry on the phone. , Said to ignore me from now on.” Speaking of this, he shook his head amusedly, “If this guy survives, the first thing I do is go find my sister for dinner.”
Qiao Wen smiled and said, "Brother Feng must be a good brother."
Jiang Yufeng looked at the photo, but smiled and said nothing.
Azhi on the side suddenly burst into a rough voice: "When I go this time, I must let Xiaocui leave that old man and marry me."
Qiao Wen looked at Jin in puzzlement. Unexpectedly, when the man who had just finished talking rudely, when he looked over, a trace of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his dark face, as if shy, and he touched his nose in embarrassment. , I didn’t say anything more.
Jiang Yufeng, on the other hand, took a look at her, and said with a smile, "Xiao Cui is Ah Zhi's old friend. She used to work as a dancer in a ballroom. Ah Zhi felt that she had no money, so she never married her. Later, the girl became discouraged. , A few years ago, I became a concubine for a rich boss."
Yes, Hong Kong City promulgated the monogamy law only two years ago. Before that, there was still a feudal custom of monogamy, especially for rich people, it is very common to have wives and concubines.
Ah Zhi resentfully said, "I wanted to wait another two years, but I didn't know she couldn't wait."
Jiang Yufeng said: "A woman's youth is only a few years, and Xiaocui is two years older than you. If you don't marry her, and don't let her find a way out by herself, you also blame her."
A Zhi was silent for a moment, and said in a somewhat shy voice, "I don't blame you."
Jiang Yufeng said: "If we can go there safely, you can buy a small apartment after sharing the money, and live a good life with Xiaocui." Speaking of this, he sighed sadly , "Originally ten of us came, but in just one day, there were only four of us left."
Thinking of those brothers who died tragically, the three of them were filled with grief for a moment.
After a while, Ah Zhi raised his head and said, "Brother Feng, if we survive, we must avenge this revenge for our brothers."
Jiang Yufeng showed a ruthless look on his cold face, nodded and said, "I must have killed Ansha with my own hands."
Qiao Wen didn't hang out in the rivers and lakes, so he didn't have any intention of revenge, but when he thought of Chen Jianan who was still in a coma behind him, it was rare for him to feel hatred for wanting to kill his enemy.
A few people were chatting, and the two brothers and sisters, Ah Ming and Gillian, came.
Both of them were wearing local traditional costumes, and they looked like simple villagers. Gillian and a few people sat at the door, ran over with a smile on her face, and showed the mushrooms picked in the basket to them.
Qiao Wen smiled and gave her a thumbs up.
A shyness of a big girl immediately appeared on Gillian's face. She is a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a healthy complexion and a pair of black eyes. She is not very beautiful, but such a young, simple and enthusiastic girl has her own pleasing features.
She pointed to her elder brother who was following behind, and murmured something.
Although she knew very well that among the three, only Ah Zhi knew Vietnamese, but when she said this, she still looked at Qiao Wen.
Ah Zhi translated with a worried face: "Ah Wen, Ah Jiao said that brother caught fish from the river, how do you want to eat it?"
Qiao Wen said generously, "Just stew the soup."
Ah Zhi said loudly to the girl in front of him in Vietnamese: "Stew soup."
The girl nodded, couldn't help but glance at Qiao Wen, and then called her brother to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Anyway, the two brothers and sisters didn't understand Chinese, so Ah Zhi said in a funny way without hesitation: "Ah Wen, if we really can't get there, you don't have to worry, you can stay here and be a door-to-door son-in-law. , you are such a good-looking man, I am afraid that he will be very popular."
Qiao Wen smiled nonchalantly, and before he could say anything, Jiang Yufeng had already said, "Ah Wen is not only good-looking, if it wasn't for this journey, the rest of us would have died a long time ago." Such a capable person still has to make a big splash in Hong Kong City."
Ah Zhi also recognized Qiao Wen's ability, and nodded in agreement: "That's true."
Jiang Yufeng was a little serious, and said to Qiao Wen: "Awen, Brother Feng's wisest decision this time is to let you come with us. But it did make you suffer with us."
Qiao Wen shook his head indifferently: "I'm also worried about Brother Nan, as long as it's okay, this bit of suffering is nothing."
Jiang Yufeng turned his head to look at the ignorant Chen Jianan, and said with a smile, "You bastard, Anan, is lucky to have a younger brother like you."
Qiao Wen also smiled: "Brother Nan is very kind to me."
Jiang Yufeng said: "I know you have a good relationship."
After the turmoil last night, it was rare for the three of them to relax and chat. Although the future is uncertain, at least this moment is peaceful for the time being.
Compared with Gillian, her elder brother, A Ming, seems to be a taciturn young man, and rarely joins in front of few people. Only a girl, Gillian, goes in and out to greet a few strange male guests, which is a bit strange. Surprisingly generous.
Dinner is a pot of delicious stewed river fish with mountain mushrooms. Southeast Asia makes good use of various spices.
Qiao Wen served a bowl to Chen Jianan first.
Chen Jianan had an abdominal injury, so he couldn't directly support him to sit up, so he could only put his head on his lap, and then tried to wake him up: "Brother Nan, wake up, it's time to eat!"
After calling several times, the drowsy person reacted slightly.
Chen Jianan slowly opened his eyes, seeing the person above him, his eyes were a little distracted, as if he didn't recognize the person, and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Qiao?"
Qiao Wen: "Brother Nan, it's me."
Chen Jianan nodded incredulously, and said vaguely, "Well, it's Xiao Qiao."
Qiao Wen picked up the small bowl: "Brother Nan, wake up a little and eat something."
Chen Jianan's eyes were still half-opened and half-closed, obviously not very awake, but when Qiao Wen put the spoon containing the fish meat to his lips, he still instinctively opened his mouth and swallowed it slowly middle.
On weekdays, I would gobble up my meals, and it was rare for me to chew slowly, but it was when I was about to lose half my life.
Not only did he eat slowly, but also dripped from the corner of his mouth from time to time, which Qiao Wen wiped off immediately. He has been pampered since he was a child, and he is the pride of heaven in the eyes of others. In fact, he is not good at taking care of patients, but now he is taking care of Chen Jianan carefully and carefully, as if he has done such a thing for a long time. Second-rate.
In fact, it's not how many times he has done it, but in the original body's memory, Chen Jianan has taken care of that weak little Qiao Wen countless times in this way.
It took less than half an hour to finish feeding a bowl of fish meat with soup. After all, Chen Jianan was still not sober. After eating this little food, he closed his eyes and gave up.
Qiao Wen asked him to lean on his lap to digest for a while before putting him on the pillow.
Several people ate such a big meal, and finally recovered their energy. If they sleep well at night, they will probably be able to fully recover their strength tomorrow.
So not long after it was dark, Jiang Yufeng and Ah Zhi fell asleep beside him.
Qiao Wen didn't sleep much, and slept for half a day during the day. It was only nine o'clock now, so he couldn't fall asleep lying on the ground.
From time to time in the next room came the murmurs of the brothers and sisters Gillian, but they didn't understand Vietnam, and they didn't know what the brothers and sisters were talking about at night, and they couldn't join them.
Because Qiao Wen hadn't fallen asleep for a long time, he finally waited for Chen Jianan to wake up again.
This is really waking up, although the voice is still weak but very clearly called "Xiao Qiao".
Hearing the movement, Qiao Wen hurriedly picked up the candle beside him and lit it, then sat up slightly, looked at the person beside him by the candlelight, and said, "Brother Nan, are you awake?"
Chen Jianan groped and grabbed Jin's hand, opened his eyes, and looked at him in the dim light.
Those dark eyes seemed to be much clearer, but he didn't say anything for a while.
Qiao Wen wasn't sure about his condition, so he asked worriedly, "Brother Nan, do you feel hurt? Do you want some water?"
Chen Jianan shook his head slowly, and finally said in a low voice: "Little Qiao, I seem to have a dream."
Hearing his tone, Qiao Wen seemed to be really sober, so he followed his lead and asked, "What dream?"
Chen Jianan said: "I dreamed that you told me that you were going to leave for a distant place and never come back again."