Towards noon, the sun was fierce and poisonous.
She reached out and stroked his forehead, it was still hot.
Damn it! His fever has not gone away.
The sea is very calm at this time.
He still ate a few raw shark flakes yesterday afternoon, and he must be supplemented with food so that he can take another anti-fever medicine.
Using a scalpel, he cut a thin slice of half-air-dried sashimi and fed it into his mouth. He was in a coma without knowing to swallow.
Reluctantly, she had to take out the fish fillet from his mouth, chewed it up by herself, and then kissed him and passed it into his mouth.
She was not stingy, she had only about five catties of shark meat. From yesterday to now, she ate about half a catty. He probably only ate two or two before he became unconscious yesterday.
Air-dried some more.
Now only about three catties of shark meat is left.
In case you can't get to the shore, the only ration can be saved.
She kept chewing the shark meat into his mouth. When his throat was too dry to swallow, she took the water from the medicine bottle and fed him a little.
Let him take it along with two anti-fever medicines.
Very repeatedly, especially saving the water for throat, until half a bottle of water was used up, he ate about half a catty of shark meat.
She ate some more herself.
I pad the weight of the shark meat in my hand, which is at most two and a half catties.
Put the remaining shark meat in the medicine box, she now missed the whole shark carcass.
How many tons.
Enough to eat for a long time.
Unfortunately, in the circumstances at the time, she could not carry more fish.
Fang Xinxin felt that she was almost scorched in the noon sun.
All of her delicate, white skin was tanned.
If this continues, you will become an African in a few days.
After thinking about it, you may not be able to leave the sea alive, regardless of whether your skin is tanned or not.
"Xinxin..." Bai Qinghao murmured unconsciously in his sleep.
He was so weak that only his lips were moving, but she was very moved.
Thinking of her even in a coma, it can be seen how deeply this man loves her.
So thirsty, so thirsty, so thirsty!
She especially wanted to drink water, and her throat was about to smoke again.
Bai Qinghao's lips were also dry and cracked.
But there is no way, floating in the sea right now, really can't get fresh water.
She was looking forward to dark, and it would be better to get some dew when the next Li Min.
It's a pity that the more you look forward to something, the slower the time will pass. The daytime seems to be dozens of times slower than usual, and the passage is slow.
In order to reduce the possibility of heatstroke, she held up a handful of sea water from time to time to wet her and Bai Qinghao's head and forehead.
"Bai Qinghao, you must hold on!" She muttered, her dumb voice almost silent.
Finally it was dusk, late at night...
It's another dawn.
She licked the dew from the watch and the dew from the half-drinking bottle as she did yesterday morning.
She kept the remaining half bottle of water for Bai Qinghao as usual.
At about eight o'clock in the morning, he stroked his forehead...
He has gone from fever.
She was too tired to hold her eyes, and her eyelids kept fighting.
I really want to sleep! She is really exhausted if she stays up!
It is really supported by a strong willpower.
Fortunately, Bai Qinghao, whose head was lying on the medicine box, moved his eyelashes and opened his lacquered eyes.
Almost when he opened his eyes, he reflexively shouted, "Xinxin!"