Cannon Fodder's Struggle History

The night sky over the Atlantic is extremely dark, deep and vast, and the stars dotted on it are like teardrops, twinkling and twinkling, revealing grief.

There are enough blankets and food on the California, as well as the necessary thermal facilities. The rescued people changed their soaked clothes one by one, and the spirits were passed among them. Those who drank it would feel a wave of heat coming from them. Stomach rises.

In one of the upper-class cabins, a haggard man's face was so pale that he couldn't draw it with a paintbrush. His dull eyes were full of grief and sadness, and he stared at the boy lying on the bed without blinking.

The young man's face was very white, and the snow-white color reminded Karl of the first snowflakes that fell in winter, but now the color on his cheeks was very red, so red that Karl thought of the blood that made him palpitate.The long eyelashes fell on the eyelids, leaving a thick shadow, and the lips were originally pink, but due to the high fever, there was a strong rose red.

Dip a little water with a cotton swab, and apply it carefully on his somewhat dry lips. The moisturized lips are immediately stained with a layer of water, plump like a fruit.

"Little master, it's time for you to eat." Spicer carefully persuaded his little master with a tray. There was a piece of steak and bread on it, and he looked at the bed with sympathy and pity.

Master Carl has long since lost his usual chic and arrogance, his hair is disheveled, and his clothes are even buttoned wrongly. Fabrizio is not awake, so Carl has no mood to take care of his appearance.

He couldn't help but sighed, the young man saved the young master's life in the end, but what he didn't expect was that he was wounded on the back, or a gunshot wound.Although the doctor tried his best to remove the bullet and bandage the wound.However, the gunshot wound had dragged on for a long time. He had been blown by the cold wind for several hours, and he was exercising violently at the last moment, which made Fabrizio's situation very bad.

"Spicer, call the doctor again." Carl said slowly with a hoarse voice. Fabrizio didn't wake up, and he had no appetite at all.

"Yes, little master." Spicer put down the tray, bent down to perform a courtesy, and walked out, leaving room for Carl and the boy.

Walking on the aisle, I met Jack and Rose who came to visit Fabrizio. The two walked side by side, and the breath they exuded was full of love. Some people may praise that they are a natural couple, but Si Pecer was just disgusted.

"Mr. Spicer, good evening." Jack said, with a polite greeting, with uncomfortable embarrassment on his face.

"Good evening, Mr. Jack, Miss Rose." Spicer's back was straight, even though he was wearing the cheap clothes provided by the California, he still had the meticulous manner of a big butler. Even though he hated the two people, the etiquette was very Perfect.

"Is Mr. Fabrizio awake?" Rose couldn't help but move closer to Jack, and took the initiative to hold Jack's hand.

She didn't want to see Karl, even though Karl fell in love with the boy, but she did the act of abandoning Karl for love, she couldn't imagine how Karl would treat her.What's more, the two people's engagement invitations have already been sent out, five hundred invitations, and celebrities in Philadelphia will come to attend the engagement ceremony.

Rose didn't dare to think about it anymore. For the sake of face, Old Hockley would definitely not agree to their dissolution of the engagement.

Spicer's eyes pierced Rose's body like a needle, which made her feel a sudden increase in pressure, and she couldn't help but flinch, and leaned closer to Jack.

"Mr. Fabrizio is still suffering from a high fever. I think for the sake of the patient's treatment and recovery, too many people should not disturb him." Because of Rose's actions, she showed a sarcasm smile. Everyone saw that she was dating this poor boy, so couldn't this woman keep a low profile?Spicer said coldly, "I'm sorry, I have to call a doctor quickly, please forgive me."

Forget it, anyway, there is nothing left of the Bukett family's reputation now, and I will leave it to Mrs. Bukett to have a headache, hmph, with such a vain and extravagant mother, he just waits to see their jokes. enough.

After speaking, he turned around and quickly passed the two people, and walked quickly towards the cabin where the doctor lived without looking back.

Spicer's words caused the two people to look at each other, because Spicer left, Rose finally breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help complaining: "Spicer is so rude, we just went to visit Fabrizio Just sir."

She didn't want to go at all. If she went, she would have to face Carl, which would make her scalp tingle, so Rose wanted to persuade Jack to give up the idea.

"Jack, let's go back first, and we'll visit Mr. Fabrizio when he wakes up." Rose held Jack's hand, staring at her lover with bright eyes: "Now there's a lot of chaos on the California, and Carl Definitely don't want to see us."

"No, Rose, Fabrizio is my friend. I must see him." Jack said angrily, "The way he looked yesterday scared me. Since he can escape the fate of the sinking ship, It will definitely recover!"

A trace of displeasure and gloom flashed across Rose's eyes, and then she squeezed out a sweet smile: "Okay, dear, I'll be with you! Even if you have to face Carl."

"Knock knock knock" was three stingy sounds, Carl stared at his big boy intently, and called out without looking back: "Please come in!"

He thought it was Spicer who brought the doctor, but he didn't expect that it was Jack and Rose who came in. Carl's expression was a bit annoyed: "Get out! You are not needed here!"

Rose looked at Carl's appearance worse than a homeless man in surprise, and turned her head uncomfortably. She still remembered the slap in the face that Carl slapped her.

"Carl, I'm just worried about my friend." Jack's worried eyes fell on Fabrizio, who looked completely ruined, especially his flushed face.

Karl ignored the two of them at all, and only concentrated on taking care of his older boy.

"Sir, the doctor is here." Spicer was very fast, and after he entered the door with a polite and irresistible momentum, Rose and Jack were pushed to the corner of the room.

Carefully inspecting Fabrizio, Carl looked anxious, damn it, why didn't he come to New York as soon as possible.

"How is he? The temperature on his body won't go down, it's dangerous? Doctor!" Karl asked the doctor eagerly.

"I prescribed medicines for reducing fever and anti-inflammation, but you must know Mr. Carl, he suffered a gunshot wound and the bullet hit his lung, which is very dangerous." The doctor sighed and comforted Carl: "Fabrizio Mr.’s wound should not touch water, I suggest using spirits to cool him down. Moreover, his desire to survive is very strong, and his life is not in danger for the time being! Miracles will definitely happen again!”

He still remembered these two men, the lucky ones who jumped from the Titanic to the California, God bless him.

Although Carl was burning with anxiety, he managed to squeeze out a smile and sent the doctor away.When the doctor went out, the stiff smile on his face disappeared completely, and with a gloomy face, he ordered Spicer: "Throw out these two people who are in the way! By the way, buy the strongest alcohol."

The people who got in the way of his words were obviously Jack and Rose. When the two were kicked out of the room, they were too slow to react.

Carl didn't dare to move Fabrizio, but carefully opened his mouth and fed the medicine left by the doctor. The hot breath from the big boy's nasal cavity sprayed on his hands, almost scalding his skin.

Using the spirits he bought, he kept wiping Fabrizio's forehead, armpits, palms, and soles of feet, carefully avoiding the chest.

Especially when he touched the bandaged gauze, Carl was so distressed that he didn't know what to do. After wiping it again, he went to the bedside again, carefully holding Fabrizio's hand, and kissing him repeatedly finger.

Dear big boy, wake up, have you forgotten that we are going to live together?Don't you want to eat braised beef?I will definitely learn to make the best braised beef for you, okay?As long as you get better!Big boy, please wake up!When you arrive in New York, I will take you to see the Statue of Liberty. Don't forget, I still want to support you!

Karl swears that as long as Fabrizio wakes up, he will be the most devout believer in God!The best prayers of this arrogant man's life seemed to be working.

"Carl..." A hoarse voice was full of confusion and confusion, but to Carl, it was like a voice from heaven!

Lifting his head stiffly, what he met was his big boy's eyes, which were more beautiful than black pearls. Because of the fever, there were a little tears in the eye sockets.

"God!" Karl didn't know what to say, he finally couldn't help but lowered his head, and kissed the boy's white and soft fingers again, his hair slipped down, covering Karl's weak expression.

A drop of tears fell quickly, and dripped on the white sheet, creating a small circle of water.

Thank god his big boy is waking up!His baby returned to his side once again!This time, he will never let go!

"Carl..." Fabrizio felt that his body was like an old machine, without the effect of lubricating oil, he couldn't even move, so he reluctantly touched Carl's lips with his fingers.

"Don't move, big boy." Carl clenched his fingers tightly, and touched his forehead carefully. The temperature had dropped a little, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"You look so embarrassing..." Fabrizio's voice was hoarse, because he hurt his lungs, and it was uncomfortable to speak. Just such a sentence made him look a little painful.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhh boy, rest well and get well soon." Carl's eyes were full of indescribable piety and affection, and his fingers gently stroked Fabrizio's lips, as if Touching the most precious treasure in the world.

"Yeah." Fabrizio had already spent a lot of effort to wake up, and his fingers touched the layer of blue stubble on Carl's chin, revealing a sweet intimacy.