"Calm down, Acheng, what happened?" Seeing Acheng's anxious look, Lao Lin had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Wang Qiang became anxious immediately. He was not as good-tempered as Lin Junfu. He grabbed Acheng by the collar and almost roared: "Speak! Speak quickly! What's wrong with Brother Hu?"
Looking at Wang Qiang's cannibalistic eyes, Acheng shivered in fear, and his words became incoherent due to nervousness: "I, I, Hu..."
"Alright! Qiangzi!" The voice was a little harsh. Tang Xiaoquan grabbed Wang Qiang's violently shaking right hand and motioned him to stop with his eyes. Then he turned to look at Acheng and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous Acheng, what happened? Something happened? Is it Brother Hu..."
"No, no! I mean, Hu, Brother Hu, he, he..." Acheng, who had been speechless for a long time, finally took a breath: "He, he woke up!"
"Huh!" Almost everyone let out a long breath. Lin Junfu looked up to the sky and closed his eyes in relief. Wang Qiang also smiled angrily and slapped Acheng on the shoulder, jokingly saying: "I'm leaving! Xiaocheng, you Qiang brother and I have a bad heart, can we talk things through for once in the future?"
Everyone looked at each other and smiled, and then walked into the ward together.
Hu Xiaodong was still lying on the table motionless, but the eyes on his red face were already narrowed to a small slit.
Perhaps because he saw a familiar face again, Hu Xiaodong, who was lying quietly, suddenly became excited, and his newly stable breathing gradually became rapid.
Seeing such a scene, Lao Lin quickly walked closer in a few steps, took the temperature of Hu Xiaodong's forehead, and comforted the latter in a low voice: "It's okay, Xiao Hu, it's okay, it's me, Old Lin!"
Wang Qiang, who didn't know why, just thought it was that Big Brother's condition had relapsed. He couldn't help but asked nervously, "How's it going, Lao Lin, does Brother Hu still have a fever?"
"No!" The childish voice almost suppressed Wang Qiang's words. When everyone turned around to look, Acheng was holding a thermometer in his hand and explained embarrassedly: "I just measured it, 36.7, I wanted to say Yes, but you have all entered the house..."
Wang Qiang shook his head helplessly. Wang Qiang was really speechless, but fortunately, Big Brother was fine, and his anxious heart could finally feel a little calmer.
"Brother Hu," Tang Xiaoquan walked over lightly. It was obvious that he was worried that his too big move would disturb Hu Xiaodong's emotions. When he reached the latter, he stretched out two fingers and put his eyes in his eyes. He swayed forward, and then asked in a low voice: "Brother Hu, look at this... what is it?"
"Cough~" With a cough, Hu Xiaodong's figure suddenly undulated violently.
Good guy, this shocked everyone present, and just when everyone was about to come forward to visit, Hu Xiaodong, who was still looking haggard, squeezed out an ugly smile: "Huhu, Xiao Tang, Huhu~, I, I just got stabbed. Huhu~ My brain, my brain is so big, I don’t have any questions~”
At the unexpected reply, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then started laughing.
There is no doubt that Hu Xiaodong's words just now have given a good explanation of his injuries. Although his body is still weak as far as the current situation is concerned, it is undeniable that he is indeed recovering.
"I'm just telling you, Brother Hu is a damn man, how could he just cross it like that!"
"That's right! Brother Hu! You are good! You are so manly!"
"Well, Brother Hu, you can rest assured and recover. When you meet that damn bastard Lu Rui later, brother, I will definitely take care of you..."
Being stabbed hard on the waist, Wang Qiang glanced at him inexplicably. In the dimness, Tang Xiaoquan's eyes glared at him like light bulbs.
For a moment, Wang Qiang was obviously a little confused, but for a moment he froze in place as if he had realized something. He realized that he was "unresponsible for what he said", but today his reaction was quite quick. There was almost no pause, and the topic was immediately directed to Zhao Yunhai, who was in the back row of the team:
"Well, Lao Zhao, Brother Hu has just woken up and is probably hungry too. Come on, I'll go with you to the other side to cook him some noodles!"
Lao Zhao had this intention. In fact, he had already put Hu Xiaodong's supplies aside in order to replenish his energy as soon as the latter woke up.
But just when he was about to take action, Tang Xiaoquan gave a few supplementary instructions.
One: Don't add too much seasoning in the seasoning bag. After all, it is too spicy. For Hu Xiaodong, who has just woken up, his gastrointestinal system is still recovering slowly. So you only need to add a little to add some so-called "normal saline".
In addition, Tang Xiaoquan also told Lao Zhao to grind the noodles as finely as possible, because compared to the whole soup noodles, mushy liquid food is obviously more suitable for Hu Xiaodong's stomach at this moment.
After the explanation, everyone surrounded Hu Xiaodong and sighed. During this period, everyone expressed their sincere congratulations to Hu Xiaodong for "turning the crisis around".
However, considering the actual situation of the "patient", Lin Junfu finally sent everyone away. After all, Hu Xiaodong still has a long way to go before he fully recovers. And a good rest is undoubtedly what he needs most right now.
After exiting the ward, the survivors' mood had obviously improved significantly, and everyone's originally gloomy faces now had some rare smiles.
yes! Relatives are "back"! For the survivors who live in the apocalypse and experience "life and death" every day, nothing can make them more happy and excited than this.
Everyone gathered around the fire in silence, but the hearts of each of them were as warm and enthusiastic as the blazing fire in the basin.
There was no talking all night, and when the first ray of morning sunlight shone on the earth again, the survivors had already started a new day of work.
Tang Xiaoquan was leaning against the wall in the corner alone, yawning one after another from his chapped throat. Needless to say, he must not have slept much last night.
This is not because he is not tired or has insomnia, but because the team's "current" difficult situation makes him have to "rack his brains."
But it is very regrettable that even though he stayed up all night last night and even though he had tried his best, Tang Xiaoquan still could not find even the slightest way to resolve the current crisis.
what to do? This is a problem, a big problem! Tang Xiaoquan is almost certain that if they don't come up with a way to deal with the current situation, then within three days, everyone here will be in danger of dying of thirst without water! !
