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"Then go ahead and move quickly." Gong Yueyue pursed her lips, turned her back, and handed Zhang Linfeng a set of Liu Ru's clothes.
Zhang Linfeng responded, climbed onto the bed, huffed and puffed and removed the last of Zhao Changyuan's clothes, and then put on Zhao Changyuan's underwear as quickly as possible.
"It's changed." Zhang Linfeng let out a long breath, feeling very tired.
"Thank you for your hard work." Gong Yueyue turned around, touched Zhang Linfeng's little head, pulled Zhao Changyuan and moved him to another clean bed.
The one just now was already wet by Zhao Changyuan's clothes.
Gong Yueyue pulled up the quilt and covered Zhao Changyuan. Only then did a solemn and worried look appear on her pretty face.
"What happened to my senior brother? Why did he carry the medicine with him? Why do you know where the medicine is?" Gong Yueyue turned her head and asked Zhang Linfeng with a very serious face.
"Sister Su, you'd better change into clean clothes first, and I will tell you honestly." Zhang Linfeng huddled in his nose, and said to Gong Yueyue with a worried and aggrieved face.
Gong Yueyue pursed her lips, looked down at herself, and found that the water stains on her clothes were still dripping to the ground.
"No peeking." Gong Yueyue stood up, glared at Zhang Linfeng, took a set of Liu Ru's clothes, went to the back of the cabinet, and quickly changed her clothes.
"I won't peek, I'm just a child." Zhang Linfeng muttered, still in a low mood.
Liu Ru's clothes were worn on Gong Yueyue, and somehow they fit her perfectly. However, Gong Yueyue had no time to care about whether they fit or not. After changing them, she immediately started questioning Zhang Linfeng again.
Zhang Linfeng didn't dare to hide it anymore, and immediately told Gong Yueyue everything from the first time he discovered that Zhao Changyuan had chest pain.
After hearing this, Gong Yueyue's pretty face turned completely black. She glared hard at Zhang Linfeng with her beautiful eyes, and then glared hard at Zhao Changyuan who was unconscious on the bed.
"You promised not to lie to me again, but you will always lie to me!" Gong Yueyue was filled with anger in her heart, but could not vent it out. She could only stare at Zhao Changyuan with her eyes, threatening to make two holes in Zhao Changyuan's body.
"Sister Su..." Zhang Linfeng huddled under the quilt with only his head exposed and shouted timidly.
Gong Yueyue took a deep breath, controlled the anger in her heart, walked towards Zhang Linfeng, knelt down and asked:
"Are you hungry?"
"Some." Zhang Linfeng blinked and nodded. In fact, he was not too hungry, but he didn't want Gong Yueyue to be sulking all the time.
"Wait, I'll go find something to eat." Gong Yueyue touched Zhang Linfeng's head, found an oil-paper umbrella in the wooden house, and opened the door.
As soon as he stepped out of the wooden house, the howling cold sound and the icy rain rushed towards Gong Yueyue crazily. Fortunately, Gong Yueyue had an umbrella in his hand, so that he would not get wet again.
"Wait here, I'll find something to warm the fire." Gong Yueyue glanced at Zhao Changyuan worriedly, put down the bowl and whispered to Zhang Linfeng, and rushed into the heavy rain again holding an oil-paper umbrella.
The heavy rain wet everything available. After searching for a long time, Gong Yueyue found some dry firewood in the kitchen, lit it in the stove, and moved it back to the wooden house with great difficulty.
Pulling the stove next to Zhao Changyuan's bed, Gong Yueyue breathed out softly, and the wounds all over her body began to react with pain.
"Sister Su, your wound is bleeding again." Zhang Linfeng screamed, jumped out of bed and ran to Gong Yueyue, with a worried look on his face.
"Who told you to come down? You'll catch a cold soon." Gong Yueyue glared at Zhang Linfeng and wanted to raise her hand to hug Zhang Linfeng back, but found that she could no longer lift her arms.
"I'll help you apply the medicine." Zhang Linfeng's eyes were red and he hurriedly fumbled for the golden sore medicine Zhao Changyuan gave him.
"I'm fine." Gong Yueyue sat on the chair, the bright color in her beautiful eyes was slightly dim, but she still comforted Zhang Linfeng and said.
The more Gong Yueyue said it was okay, the more Zhang Linfeng's nose became sore and the more his eyes became red uncontrollably. He finally found the Jinchuang Medicine in a panic, and Zhang Linfeng immediately applied it carefully to Gong Yueyue.
There were six sword wounds of varying depths on Gong Yueyue's arms, calves, and abdomen and back! Zhang Linfeng was shocked and distressed when he saw it. Tears covered his face. Instead,
Gong Yueyue did not cry or complain about pain. Instead, she comforted Zhang Linfeng and said that she was not in pain. In fact, she was still in pain and grimaced.
Half an hour later, Zhang Linfeng finally applied golden sore medicine to all of Gong Yueyue's wounds, but he just stood there blankly, looking at Gong Yueyue blankly with his big black eyes.
Because Gong Yueyue finally passed out. After the previous exhaustion of internal energy, physical exhaustion, sword injuries, heavy rain, and a series of mental pressure, Gong Yueyue also passed out.
Now, only Zhang Linfeng is still awake in the wooden house.
Zhang Linfeng clenched his fists hard, glanced at Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue with red eyes, turned around and walked back to the bed, pulled over the quilt that he had just covered, and carefully wrapped Gong Yueyue.
He was too small to move Gong Yueyue, but he was afraid that Gong Yueyue would catch cold, so he had to use this stupid method.
What made Zhang Linfeng even more anxious was that he had no medical skills and had no idea what to do at this time. He could only wait quietly aside anxiously, waiting for Gong Yueyue or Zhao Changyuan to wake up on their own.
"If I had known that medical skills were so useful, I should have learned some medical skills from Brother Shen." Zhang Linfeng squatted beside Gong Yueyue, sniffing, his dark eyes filled with determination, and thought with regret in his heart.
Waiting and waiting, the rain outside was still loud, and the sky outside the window became gloomier. It seemed to be evening, but neither Zhao Changyuan nor Gong Yueyue woke up.
Zhang Linfeng cheered up, stretched his numb legs, and began to search for candles and fire sticks in the wooden house.
Carefully lighting two candles, the wooden house suddenly became brighter and filled with orange warmth.
"Brother Shen, Sister Su, when will you wake up?" Zhang Linfeng hugged himself and sat next to Gong Yueyue again, thinking silently in his heart, and fell asleep amidst sadness and waiting.
Zhao Changyuan woke up in the latter half of the night. When he opened his eyes, there was obvious confusion in his black eyes. After being shaken by the weak candlelight in front of him, his eyes gradually focused. He remembered what happened before and turned his head hurriedly.
At a glance, he saw the unconscious Gong Yueyue wrapped tightly in a quilt on the chair, and Zhang Linfeng, curled up and sleeping next to Gong Yueyue. Zhao Changyuan's heart felt like a heavy blow, and he felt extremely distressed for an instant.
Zhao Changyuan tried to sit up, but then his whole body became weak and his arms became even limp. The good news was that the pain in his heart finally disappeared.
After a lot of effort, Zhao Changyuan finally pushed himself to sit up, and whispered to Zhang Linfeng.
Zhang Linfeng opened his eyes in a daze, but they were still red. When he saw Zhao Changyuan sitting up and looking at him with his eyes open, he couldn't help but shed tears again. He felt aggrieved as much as he wanted. (