Miss, your house has taken down gl

"What... what should I do?" Feng Xiu was a little flustered. Just like what Xu said, they only had two days. As long as Song Ruanmeng was by their side, they would subconsciously choose not to use their brains. Leave all the problems to her to solve, the same for Xu and Lin Mu, and the same for Feng Xiu.

But in this case, what can Song Ruanmeng do.

She looked into Lin Shu's misty eyes, and told him seriously: "You and classmate Xu both have a fever, you must take medicine!"

Lin Mu was stunned for a moment, touched his forehead, was silent for a while, and then replied: "I'm fine, it will disappear after a while."

"Lin Mu!" Feng Xiu glared at him angrily, but Lin Mu turned around and sold himself under the rattan quilt, "I'm a man, I can be bored for a while, let classmate Xu take medicine, she is a girl, her body is strong Can't live."

Xu classmate seemed to know he was talking about himself, and sullenly protested: "I don't take it either, I want to continue to participate in the competition, whoever gives me medicine, I will be in a hurry with whoever!"

The atmosphere suddenly froze, and neither of them knew what to do next. Xu and Lin Mu's PD stood aside, a little silent, with antipyretics in their hands, and they were responsible for feeding them as soon as they opened their mouths. go down.

Song Ruanmeng understood the feelings of the two of them. She also had a fever on the first night when she came here. At that time, she was as panic and desperate as they were, because this was not just a game, but for all the players here. It is not an exaggeration to say that this match is more important than the first marriage in life.

But understanding does not mean that you can condone these two people to make fun of their own lives. What should we do if something happens?

It is she and Feng Xiu who are making the decision now. Once something happens, the responsibility will be on the two of them.

Classmate Xu and Lin Mu's PD also looked at Song Ruanmeng. There was tension in the air. At some point, Classmate Xu and Lin Mu both looked at her, as if her fate would change if she spoke.

Such an atmosphere even caused Song Ruanmeng's own heart to start beating nervously.

Seeing the pleading eyes of the two, Song Ruanmeng gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "One hour! Feng Xiu and I will try our best to help you reduce your fever within one hour! If it really succeeds, keep it up. If you fail, or even get sicker, you must take medicine!"

Lin Mu nodded quickly, while Xu hesitated for a while. She felt that as long as she insisted on grinding, she would be able to develop the potential of Song Ruanmeng. Only by forcing Song Ruanmeng to the limit would she be able to find better method, they have a higher chance of staying and not being deducted points.

Xu, who is seriously ill, is extremely fragile, and the little calculations in his heart are exposed to Song Ruanmeng's eyes one by one.

Song Ruanmeng just laughed angrily, and raised his voice: "This is already my limit. If you don't agree, I will ask your PD to give you medicine now!"

Being bluffed by her like this, classmate Xu shrank his head, not daring to make further progress.

Song Ruanmeng turned to look at Feng Xiu: "Think about it, is there any method in your memory that is suitable for reducing fever in this wilderness?"

Feng Xiu didn't say a word, and immediately took off his coat and sweater, leaving only a vest inside, with strong muscles: "We can try to wear more for them. When I was a child, my grandma used to wear Let me cover the quilt with a thicker one when I sleep at night, and it will be fine if I sweat profusely."

Song Ruanmeng hesitated for a moment, but he was still not ready to follow his method, not because he didn't trust her, but because she needed to maintain her body temperature and strength, so she couldn't take off.She glanced at Feng Xiu, and suddenly said: "You take off your outer pants and put them on, and then get among them, you are full of yang, and they will be warmer when they sleep next to you."

Now is not the time to twitch, Feng Xiu followed her way without saying a word.

Song Ruanmeng tore out the rattan quilt from Lin Mu's body, spread student Xu's blanket over the three of them, and placed the rest of the three beds on top of the rattan blanket.The heavy rain outside still didn't stop, it was so dense that it seemed to drown the whole world, it was delusional to expect to wait for the rain to stop before going out.She could only pull the burning stones to the bed and add a few thick and large pieces of dry firewood.

The dry firewood on the bed could last at least four hours. The coats that Xu and Lin had wet before were still left at the foot of the bed. They took four longer branches and inserted them into the four corners of the fire, and put the two coats on the bed respectively. Tumble dry on both sides.

"Feng Xiu, watch carefully, don't let the coat get burned, put it on them as soon as it's dry."

Feng Xiu nodded.

Because it is a coat worn at the end of winter, it does not look as thick as a sweater, but it is more warm than a sweater.

Song Ruanmeng went outside, rolled up his coat, let the rain wet his sweater cuffs on both sides, ran in, and stuck them on the foreheads of the two who were feverish.After putting it on for a while, I felt that the cold sweater on my wrist became hot, so I turned it over to the back of my hand to continue cooling down.

After repeating it five or six times, she was so tired that she was out of breath and was about to run out of energy.In the end, Feng Xiu couldn't stand it anymore, so she asked her to go outside and bring in a big leaf that had been soaked with some rain, put it aside, soaked her hands after it had cooled down, and used them as cold towels for the two of them to press on their foreheads.

Song Ruanmeng took a rest, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and dried his cuffs by the fire.

Thinking that people with a fever and a cold should drink more water, she opened a coconut and roasted it by the fire for a while. After confirming that it was warm enough, she fed it to the two of them, scraped the coconut meat clean, and shared it with the four of them. Throwing it away, seemed to think of something, hesitated for a moment, and ran outside with half of the coconut shell.

Due to the heavy rain, at least half of the rainwater was piled up in the several pits dug out before. She washed the half coconut shell with rainwater at the edge of a pit, filled most of the rainwater, and the coconut shell was completely removed. After getting wet, I ran back to the wooden house, put the coconut next to the fire, and made sure that the part that could be licked by the tongue of fire was used, and it was not easy to collapse with three stones.

She wasn't sure if this method would work, if the coconut shell would be cracked before the water boiled.But to put it bluntly, what they lack most now is rainwater, and what they lack the most is boiled water that can be drunk.While she was working, she would not lose anything by trying this method.

After everything was done, Song Ruanmeng sat by the bed. He didn't feel anything when he was working, but he felt pain all over his body when he stopped.Her physical condition was not much better than the others, and in this situation, she even faintly felt that the breath she exhaled was slightly hot, and her limbs were sore.

She hugged her knees, staring blankly at the raging fire, not knowing what else to do.

The fire was very hot, but the coconut was only the size of a football. The coconut shell was very thick and could not hold much water. It started to steam in less than 15 minutes.

Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she saw a cluster of flames burning inward on the side facing the fire. Due to the direction of the wind, the fire was slightly inclined to the outside. Thinking about it, I subconsciously stretched out my hand and grabbed the edge of the coconut shell and turned it half a circle. Sure enough, the turned side was on fire.

Seeing this, she hurriedly wanted to use a branch to get some water on the ground and wipe it on the burning place, but she saw that her fingers were slightly red, and she didn't feel it when she didn't notice it, but when she found it, she felt the burning pain on her fingers that made her almost unbearable.

On one side, Zhao Weiwei held up the camera to take a close-up of the hands. As time passed, the redness on the fingers became more and more obvious.

Zhao Weiyi endured it for a while, and for some reason, he didn't feel much when he saw someone else having a cold and fever, but after seeing the hands of the little girl under his camera, he felt a little bit subtle.

She moved the camera away a little, and whispered in her ear: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you rush to the eaves and wash it with running water."

Song Ruanmeng was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly nodded and stood up.

"Remember to rush for more than ten minutes, otherwise you will have to use medicine and you know the consequences."

In the most embarrassing time in her previous life, Song Ruanmeng had never suffered this kind of personal injury. When it happened to others, she could help think of a way. After it happened to herself, she was a fan of the authorities and just watched I don't know what to do with the burns on my hands, so I can only act with one command from others.

When she stood under the eaves, the water rushing down from the edge of the eaves hit her fingers, the cold liquid immediately cleared her mind a lot, and she immediately remembered the burning coconut shell, and she was about to rush back.

But when she turned her head, she found that her PD wiped the place where the fire was on with her wet raincoat, and the fire in that place was immediately extinguished.

After finishing this, she took her hand back, and continued to pick up the camera that was turned to the other end at the beginning to focus on the coconut shell being boiled, as if she didn't feel the strange eyes of Song Ruanmeng and the three PDs around her.

Students at this time are not as crowded with electronic products as they were a few years later. Even after graduating from high school, most of these students still have no mobile phones, no computers, no game consoles, and the county where they live is surrounded by mountains. Water, the eyes are very good, standing at the door far away can clearly see the situation of the water roasting on the fire.

When the water started bubbling, Song Ruanmeng couldn't care less, he shook off the rainwater casually, and wiped his body with his wet hands.

After being scalded once, Song Ruanmeng learned his lesson and picked up the gloves woven with rattan and put them on.She has not treated the rattan, it is thick, and the gloves made from it are also very thick.However, this pair of gloves is originally used for isolation, and it doesn't feel uncomfortable at all to hold coconut shells out as microwave gloves.

Seeing this, Feng Xiu said in a low voice both happy and annoyed: "Why didn't I think of this method before!"

Song Ruanmeng was also very happy to finally be able to drink boiled water, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up when he heard this: "It was all forced out by the environment."

Feng Xiu laughed.

Song Ruanmeng let the boiled water cool for 5 minutes, and then handed it to classmate Xu. The two of them hadn't drank boiled water for a long time. Although it was very hot, they still drank most of it. Sweat dripped from his face.

Seeing the effect, Song Ruanmeng and Feng Xiu were slightly relieved.