Chapter 338 (1/2)
”Master Liu, I got fish bones and some bark fibers and managed to sew up your wound, but... They seem to be infected and there is pus on them. What should I do next?” Han Guangming tried to ask Liu Gan.
”You've done... Very well... Help me sit... Get up...” Liu Qian replied to Han Guangming with difficulty.
”OK.” Han Guangming called Zhao Meng and carefully helped Liu Gan to sit under the root of the nearby tree.
”How long have I slept?” Liu Qian asked Han Guangming.
”It's not too long since last night.” Han Guangming answered Liu Qian.
”We... Were still where we... Stayed last night?” Liu Qian tried to look around.
”Yes.” Han Guangming nodded.
”Don't worry about me. You have to take them away. The bear has a very good memory and bears a grudge. He suffered a loss here last night. After he got well, he will come here tonight. Then you will all die under his claws.” Liu Qian gasped and said a few words to Han Guangming.
High fever is a symptom of serious bacterial infection in the wound, and even bacterial infection in the body. The health on Liu Qian's watch has been red and black. He knows that he is in this condition now. He must be better for a while.
”No! We can't leave you!” Han Guangming shook his head.
”It's not a matter of not leaving. It's meaningless for you to stay here. You just accompany me to death for nothing. If you find the way to leave the mountains and forests, you can hurry to the biochemical Intelligence Center I told you earlier. Why should you always be there and let her come to me... If I'm still alive.” Liu Qian confessed to Han Guangming.
”No! I can't leave you! Never!” Han Guangming wiped his tears.
”This is an order.” Liu Qianban looked up.
”I won't accept this order! I asked them to make a stretcher and we'll carry you together if they want to go! We can't leave the jungle without master Liu.” Han Guangming asked Zhao Meng and Jiang Jinyuan to carry the stretcher, moved Liu Qian up without saying anything, and then put some barely dried clothes on Liu Qian.
Liu Qian was dizzy with a high fever. He looked at the Mottled sunshine among the leaves above, and unconsciously fainted again.
……
”Qian'er...”
A familiar voice appeared in Liu Qian's ear.
”Mom?” Liu Qian opened his eyes, but it was still surprisingly cold around him. But it's not in the jungle anymore.
Snow, snow all over the ground.
In front of him was his mother's young smiling face. She was squatting in front of him and stroking ~ his cold little face with warm hands. At this time, he seems to be only six years old?