Chapter 483 (2/2)

But he was still in a coma. No matter how she shouted, he didn't respond at all.

He raised his fingers and gently put them on his neck. The feeling of blood beating is still there. Uncle Hu... Is not dead yet.

But when the back of her hand touched his forehead, it was like putting her hand into the stove, which made her almost subconsciously retract her hand back.

The human brain can't bear such a high fever, can it?

But here... Here... Where the hell is it?

Lin Jiangxia raised her eyes and looked blankly at the cliff that could hardly see the edge of the top of the mountain. The corners of her mouth pulled, revealing an ugly wry smile.

When drooping his eyes, his sight fell on the injured wrist of beard Jin.

The wound was blackened. Although it was no longer bleeding, it seemed to be purulent and gave off a bad smell.

It seems to have been infected.

”Uncle, it's okay.” Lin Jiangxia's sight was blurred and wiped his tears: ”I'll take you out. I can take you out.”

She bit her teeth and tried to lift him up in a coma.

The canyon was so long that she could only walk along the cliff.

During this period, I didn't know how many times I fell, and only half of my body made me strong and extremely hard.

Deep in the canyon, the cell phone has no signal. She held her cell phone in her hand and held it up every few steps, hoping to see the signal.

But every time I see it, there will be a trace of despair in my heart.

Despair seems to have no end.

The strength was pulled away in a trace.

Finally, she was unable to sit down and let uncle Hu fall to one side.

He gasped, but his mouth was dry. Every breath of air seemed to suck a fire into his throat.

”Cold...”

Uncle murmured from his side.

Although it is winter, the sunlight is the strongest at this time, and there is no wind in the canyon.

Lin Jiangxia was sweating, but he saw his beard Jin shivering.

Seems to have lost the ability to retain body temperature.

If the temperature drops completely, uncle will probably die.

The idea crossed Lin Jiangxia's mind and made her heart suddenly pulled.

She hurriedly took off her coat and covered the whole body curled up by her beard Jin.

”Uncle, is that better?” She also closed her hands, rubbed them hard, blew air into the palm, and put it on her beard Jin's cheek.

It's good for you to send uncle Hu even a little warmth.

But his cheek was so cold that it was like an iron block in the freezer.

Cold, seems to be able to penetrate into her heart through her palm.

Ben still felt hot, but now it seemed as if there was a cold air, drilling straight from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

She no longer had the strength to help up the completely unconscious beard Jin.

He could only sit down against the cliff, tilt his head, gently lean against his beard Jin's shoulder, squint his eyes and look at the bright sunlight in the narrow sky.

”Uncle, it's really dangerous to investigate the case... After we go out, Uncle might as well change a job.” She pulled up the corners of her mouth and her voice was weak.

Under the warmth of the sun falling on the body.

She fell asleep in a daze.

Vaguely, it seemed to hear some hurried footsteps and whispers.

She tried to lift her heavy eyelids, but she couldn't.

Just listen to the footsteps getting closer and closer, and then the body was gently picked up.

Was it saved? Or... Like a little match girl, is it an illusion before she dies?

The idea revolved in her mind, and then fell into a deep sleep.