Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

Yuchi Baoqi was also naked at this time. Although it was not cold, it was not very warm either. It was not until he felt the temperature in the room rising due to the presence of the charcoal stove that he peeled off the emergency blanket from Fang Xiaolong.

    Throwing a towel to Fang Xiaolong's father: "Wipe your body."

    Yuchi Baoqi and Fang Xiaolong's father began to wipe Fang Xiaolong's whole body until it was not completely dry. Yuchi Baoqi checked Fang Xiaolong's pulse.

    Very good and powerful. Although his body temperature did not rise, the effect of adrenaline was enough to prevent him from losing his vital signs in a short time.

    "Master, water."

    "It's too hot, please give me some cold water."

    "Okay, remember this temperature and fill the hot water bottle."

    The first filled hot water bottle was applied directly to Fang Xiaolong's groin, and subsequent hot water bottles were placed on the chest, armpits, and both sides from the abdomen to the armpits were also fully arranged.

    Yuchi Baoqi took out another packaged and folded emergency blanket from his arms, covered Fang Xiaolong with the golden color facing outward.

    The businessman who came to inquire pushed the door open and said, "Master, is it useful? Wairi, Master, you should wear some clothes."

    Yuchi Baoqi laughed angrily: "Lobelin Hydrochloride Injection is 200 CC. Just prepare a set and keep it. It's none of your business."

    "I understand, Master."

    Fang Xiaolong's father looked at Yuchi Baoqi: "His Royal Highness, my son..."

    Yuchi Baoqi shrugged: "Although I really want to say it's lucky for him, but he really should be fine, just wait until his body temperature rises and he regains consciousness. Your son is very brave, there are such people in the Tang Dynasty, It is the rise of the Tang Dynasty.”

    When Fang Xiaolong's mother heard that her son was fine, a tight string suddenly relaxed, and her legs were about to fall. Yuchi Baoqi stepped over, and a chair appeared in front of Fang Xiaolong's mother. He caught her under his butt.

    "Your Majesty, would you like to feed my son some hot water?"

    Yuchi Baoqi sat on the edge of the bed, grabbing a hot water bottle and covering it: "Hypothermia can lead to slow reaction, bradycardia, irregular heartbeat, drop in blood pressure, stiff neck, weak breathing, cessation of shivering, disturbance of consciousness, etc. Phenomenon."

    "To put it simply, if you blindly feed him some warm water now, your son Fang Xiaolong will probably choke on the water. Drinking water will have to wait until he regains his consciousness and can control his own behavior. OK."

    "Both cold and fever may coexist. After all, I swam in the glacier for more than ten minutes, but it's not a big problem. The young man has strong firepower. He would sting if he was thrown into the river."

    When Fang Xiaolong's father heard that Yuchi Baoqi was joking with him, he finally let go of the big stone in his heart. His Royal Highness was no longer scrambling against every second as before, so it was probably okay.

    "Boom!"

    Fang Xiaolong's father jumped up in fright: "Such a loud thunder?"

    Yuchi Baoqi waved his hand: "It's not thunder, it's an explosive pack. Think about whether it scares people when you carry that thing to the ice dam. He doesn't know how to set the length of the fuse, and he doesn't know how to pull it." If he dares to jump down even if there are explosives in his head, I doubt there is a string in his head.”

    Fang Xiaolong's father and mother didn't look very good. Yuchi Baoqi realized that he might have said the wrong thing: "Well, that's so offensive, I'm sorry."

    Fang Xiaolong's father sighed: "That was more than ten years ago. Xiaolong had a little girl who sneaked out to play. She met Ling Xun and disappeared."

    "Xiaolong has always felt that what happened to his little sister was because he didn't take good care of his little sister. He has always been brooding about it. Every summer, he would go to practice Fu Shui, first in the pond in the village, then in the river in the village, and later he became a yamen servant. , I don’t know if I will continue to practice.”

    "I think I've been practicing, otherwise I wouldn't be so bold in going into the water today."

    Yuchi Baoqi was a little sad. He didn't expect Fang Xiaolong's experience to be like this. The thing he couldn't get at a young age would eventually trap him for the rest of his life.

    Fang Xiaolong felt very warm, even a little hot, but why was it so dark here? Why can't I see anything even though my eyes are open?

    "Brother...brother... wake up, don't go back to sleep! If you don't get up, you won't be able to come back in time for lunch after going up the mountain, and my mother will scold you again. Wake up!"

    Fang Xiaolong saw his sister riding on his chest, beating his chest desperately, with an expression of disgust for his bedridden brother.

    "Xiaoyin, I'm so sleepy. Let me sleep for a while, just for a little while."

    "No! You promised Xiaoyin to go up to the mountain to pick camellias today! You're a mangy dog ​​if you don't keep your word!"

    Fang Xiaolong reluctantly got up. Looking at the familiar adobe house, he felt a sense of astonishment. Hasn't his home already built a cement brick house? Why is it still an adobe house?

    Fang Xiaoyin took his brother's hand and jumped towards the mountain with the bamboo basket on his back.

    Fang Xiaolong took the bamboo basket off his sister's back and carried it on his own: "If a child doesn't grow up if he carries a basket on his back, no one will marry you in the future."

    Xiaoyin turned around and made a face at Fang Xiaolong: "Luanluanluo, then let my brother support me for the rest of my life and be an old girl who can't get married!"

    Fang Xiaolong smiled and joked: "You can support me as long as you open your mouth and use dishes and chopsticks. I don't believe you, a little brat, can make me poor!"

    The two of them laughed happily and went up to the low mountain near their home. The camellias were in full bloom. Fang Xiaoyin hid among the camellias and asked his brother: "Brother, can you find me?"

    "Well, two of your braids are sticking out."

    Fang Xiaoyin walked out from behind the bushes with a straight face: "It's boring."

    But he soon discovered something interesting and smiled brightly: "Brother! Lucky butterfly! Lucky butterfly! Help me catch one, okay!~"

    Fang Xiaolong quickly pinched a butterfly that was sitting on a camellia and put it on his sister's hand: "Be careful, don't let it go."

    Fang Xiaoyin thought for a while and let the butterfly go: "It would be better to let it go back to reunite with its family. Wow! Brother! Look, look, that camellia is so big! Can you pick it for me?"

    Fang Xiaolong looked at the slightly higher bushes, which were indeed at a height that his sister could not pick, and took two steps to pick the camellias.

    Fang Xiaolong inserted the camellia flowers into his little sister's hair. Fang Xiaoyin shook Fang Xiaolong's hand: "Brother, do you look good?"

    Fang Xiaolong nodded: "It looks good. From now on, people from all over the country who come to the Fang family to propose marriage will have their doors broken."

    Fang Xiaoyin smiled brightly, but suddenly the smile disappeared. Fang Xiaoyin pushed his brother: "Okay, brother, it's time for you to go back. It's time for me to go too."

    When Fang Xiaolong was wondering about whether to go back or leave, he sat up almost instantly: "Xiao Yin!"