Taking advantage of the faint light, Xing Rui was finally able to call the pharmacy again and gave Liang Sheng some antipyretic medicine.
In fact, to be fair, Dr. Zhao's big pills still had some effect, but this stuff was indeed a bit hard to swallow.
He gave Liang Sheng another injection of anti-inflammatory medicine, and while he was still confused, he changed the gauze on his head.
After everything was done, Xing Rui also gave herself an injection of anti-inflammatory medicine and simply treated the wound on her head.
It's strange, the wound on the original owner's head is obviously very deep.
Of course it is also fatal, otherwise the stupid girl would not have died directly.
However, at this time, there was a small wound on his head, and it was healing quickly.
There is no fever like Liang Sheng, nor is there any problem of memory loss.
But when I thought that I could wear it here, this strange thing no longer seemed strange.
Xing Rui looked at the used disinfectant cotton and then at her white shoes.
Although I was a little reluctant to part with it, I still leaned over and took it off, picked up the used disinfectant cotton and started to dye it with color.
After finishing dyeing a pair of shoes, Xing Rui discovered that the color of the iodophor was still too light.
The little white cloth shoes turned into yellowish little yellow shoes, but they still looked a bit awkward.
After looking around, Xing Rui gritted his teeth and skipped out.
While the shoes in my hands were still damp, I sat on the wooden pier in the yard and started rubbing them hard against the ground.
After rubbing it back and forth, the little yellow shoes finally turned into little dirty shoes again.
Xing Rui modified another pair of shoes in the same way, but finally felt that they were still too complete.
I had to find a vegetable cutting knife and cut a few cuts on it. Then I smiled with satisfaction and said,
"That's enough, no one will notice these shabby shoes this time."
At this time, the sky was getting brighter. Xing Rui looked back at her broken home behind her.
Thinking that the children would wake up without food, I felt a little guilty.
I should have left a bowl of cornmeal for them last night, but what's the use of talking about it now.
Looking at the village below, should I go to those who once bullied me?
People who were promised food but didn't give anything were forced to take some food back?
Forget it! This is not a way to survive for a long time, so what now?
Although Xing Rui refuses to admit defeat, now even if she wants to work hard, she still needs to have a precise direction?
Don’t think about it if it’s far away, you should get the food for today, right?
After all, the three children are still young, and there is also a seriously ill man.
Suddenly, Xing Rui thought of the 'Ganniu River' in front of the village.
"Try it. If you can't get fish, you'll have to shamelessly grab food."
We have the direction, but where are the tools?
Looking back, Xing Rui saw the pickaxe that the Liu family had thrown in the yard yesterday. Can this thing catch fish? You can't catch it with bare hands, right?
"It's just you. I'm here to hit the unlucky fish. If it hits, we'll make a profit."
Picking up the pickaxe, Xing Rui did not leave in a hurry, but searched hard for the memory of the original owner in her mind.
On reflection, she did not walk towards the village, but towards the mountain.
She wanted to go around to catch fish in the river upstream, which was more promising than the river in front of the village.
And when I come back, I can pick up some dry firewood and bring it back.
According to the memory of the original owner, Xing Rui walked all the way towards the mountain.
Along the way, you can faintly see the leaves of green grass. It seems that after these days, there will be wild vegetables to eat.
As the pace quickened, the sound of the flowing river came to my ears.
Xing Rui looked at the pickaxe on her shoulder and smiled bitterly.
"I know you are very strong. You'd better be able to kill a ten-pound fish in one go. Then we won't have to go hungry today."
Xing Rui walked along the path towards the river excitedly, but as she walked, she suddenly stopped.
Plop la la la...plop la la la...
Something made a scraping sound in the dead trees.
Xing Rui hurriedly grabbed the pickaxe on her shoulder and tiptoed towards the woods.
In a pile of withered grass, there was a fat wild duck surrounding its nest.
Xing Rui smiled inwardly, ha...
The unlucky big fish hasn't been caught yet. Do you want to catch a big wild duck and take it back?
Xing Rui smashed her mouth and thought that she would soon have a pot of wild duck meat to eat. Xing Rui felt that her saliva was about to drip.
Because it was inevitable to win, Xing Rui focused all his attention on this big wild duck.
I don't know if this wild duck was too focused on surrounding the nest or something, but it didn't notice Xing Rui's approach at all.
When Xing Rui saw that this silly guy hadn't moved, he looked at the pickaxe in his hand, shook his head and put it down gently.
She decided to grab it with her hands. She was really afraid that if she put the pickax down, the duck would turn into meat.
Bending her body, Xing Rui had already touched the back of the big wild duck.
Just as he was about to pounce, there was a sudden click of a branch being broken under his feet.
Plop la la la...
The big wild duck started up and flapped its wings to escape.
It's a pity that this guy was a little too slow after all, especially in front of a hungry ghost like Xing Rui, it had no chance to escape.
Plop... quack quack...
The wild duck let out its last desperate scream and was caught alive by Xing Rui.
"Boy, can I let you escape? Fly to my cauldron quickly."
Xing Rui picked up the big mallard duck that was still struggling.
He grabbed a handful of hay and tied its wings, and broke a willow stick that had sprouted and had moisture.
He peeled off the wicker skin, tied the big mallard duck's feet tightly, stood up, and carried it directly in his hands.
Just as he was about to take a step forward to find his pickaxe, Xing Rui's outstretched foot was forced back.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
She looked at the six wild duck eggs in the grass nest, and her mouth almost burst with laughter.
"Are you looking for a duck and giving six Easter eggs? Hahaha..."
Xing Rui hurriedly bent over to pick up the wild duck eggs, but they were still warm.
No wonder this thing was motionless just now. So it was laying eggs?
Xing Rui carefully placed the six wild duck eggs in his lapel and pocketed them.
There are still obvious blood streaks on the duck eggs. It seems that this big wild duck spent a lot of effort laying these eggs.
Since there are large wild ducks and wild duck eggs to eat, I will temporarily let go of the ten-pound fish in the river.
Xing Rui found the pickaxe, picked up the big wild duck on the pickaxe, and carried it on his shoulder.
Holding a wild duck egg in one hand and a pickaxe in the other, she walked towards home with a happy face.
There are six wild duck eggs, one for each person and one extra, so keep them for the sick man!
Doesn’t this mean returning two acres of land? When he is well, let him farm the land.
Xing Rui really didn't know how to farm. After searching through the memory of the original owner, he found out that he was also a clueless person.
Therefore, Liang Sheng must do the work of farming.
"Hey! Silly girl, what are you holding?"
Suddenly a man walked over from the opposite side and looked at the corner of clothes Xing Rui was holding with a pair of evil eyes.
When he looked up, he saw a living thing hanging on Xing Rui's shoulder, and his eyes immediately lit up with green light.
