He Siwei got out of the shack and touched her hot earlobes. She looked up and saw Hu Juan coming out of the tent opposite, and she went to meet her.
Hu Juan was followed by Zhao Yongmei. Zhao Yongmei saw He Siwei and said, "He Zhiqing, Sun Zhiqing is awake, and I am going to find you."
He Siwei came over immediately. Sun Xianghong's face turned pale and there was sweat on his forehead. He endured the pain on his back. He looked up and saw He Siwei coming in. His lips trembled slightly. He opened his mouth to speak, but only a series of pain came out. voice.
"do not move."
He Siwei walked to her side and lifted the quilt first. The wound was not covered, but only a layer of gauze was covered on it. Some of the gauze had been soaked with blood. He Siwei tried to lift it up, but fortunately it was not stained yet. above.
She looked at the wound and said, "The redness and swelling are not as severe as before. Drink more water now to bring down the fever. The wound will be healed after a few days of healing."
He took out the medicine bag and sprinkled the powder on the area with blood.
He Siwei's hand tested her forehead again, "It's not too hot. This is a good situation."
Sun Xianghong asked, "Is everyone okay?"
He Siwei retracted his hand and sat down next to the bed. "Everyone is fine. We are watching at the foot of the mountain. The wounds that Field Director Wang came back to treat an hour ago are in the tent on the other side."
Sun Xianghong lay back on the pillow, "I hope everyone is okay."
Zhao Yongmei came over with water and handed it to Sun Xianghong's mouth, "The water temperature is just right."
Sun Xianghong saw the copper cap on the thermos bottle, but she didn't pick it up.
Zhao Yongmei noticed it and explained, "Drink it. It's just a thermos bottle now. He Siwei won't care about it."
Sun Xianghong silently took the copper cover. After she finished drinking, Zhao Yongmei took it and poured her another glass. "The bedding you covered is also from He Siwei. After you finish it, give her a new set."
Sun Xianghong said that this was appropriate and thanked He Siwei. He Siwei politely said it was okay.
The conversation between the two reminded He Siwei what he was here for. She got up and rummaged through her bag, taking out the clean sweater Duan Chunrong had given her and taking the rabbit skin with her.
Sun Xianghong asked her what she was doing.
He Siwei talked about Wang Jianguo's situation, "Everyone's things are burned. Field Manager Wang's wound is infected and he may have a fever in a while. There is nothing to cover him now. Find some thick clothes for him."
After Sun Xianghong woke up, she was concerned about everyone's situation. He Siwei knew that she was concerned about Wang Jianguo, but she didn't know how to ask, so she asked everyone.
He Siwei pretended to be stupid, but also told Wang Jianguo's situation directly, otherwise Sun Xianghong would not have heard the news and would still find a way to ask questions.
When getting something for Wang Jianguo, He Siwei didn't hide it and said it directly, so that Sun Xianghong wouldn't have to think too much.
With so many people watching, if you tell nonsense, it will only make people think too much.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Sun Xianghong asked quickly, "How about you take the mattress under me? I only need one quilt."
Seeing that she was about to move, He Siwei held her arm down and said seriously, "Now is not the time to show off. Your fever has not gone away, and the wound cannot be frozen or infected. I have clothes and rabbit skins here, and the clothes are new." You don’t have to cover your body, so you don’t have to worry about infecting the wound if it covers it, so don’t worry.”
While talking, He Siwei raised everything in front of Sun Xianghong, and Zhao Yongmei also advised her to take care of herself first.
In fact, Sun Xianghong felt relieved after hearing He Siwei's explanation, and used Zhao Yongmei's words to find a way out.
Zhao Yongmei urged He Siwei to go over, "The director is still waiting over there. Come over quickly."
After watching the people leave, Zhao Yongmei sat down and said, "Director Wang's condition is more serious than yours. A large piece of skin fell off his leg. He Siwei said that Director Wang came back to deal with it because he was afraid that the wound would be infected and lead to sepsis."
"Hey, don't get excited. Don't get up. What will you do if you injure the wound? Your condition is poor now. If you get infected, I'm telling you this just to not make you anxious."
Zhao Yongmei pressed the person down and said, "Director Wang is fine now. Can you still not trust He Siwei's medical skills?"
Sun Xianghong lay back down again and murmured, "How could this happen? I clearly threw him under me at that time."
Zhao Yongmei said, "Water and fire are ruthless. How can your small body block a tree? When I talk about this, I feel scared. You are so courageous."
It's hard to say that Sun Xianghong paid his life for Wang Jianguo, but the fact is there now. In order to save Wang Jianguo, Sun Xianghong threw the person under him and blocked the falling branches with his body.
Sun Xianghong would not admit her feelings for Wang Jianguo. She said, "Anyone would do this and rush to save people without hesitation. No one would think about the consequences at that time."
Zhao Yongmei said, "It would be difficult for anyone else to muster such courage."
Sun Xianghong lay on the pillow and did not answer this time.
She stared at the ground, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly. Thinking of rescuing Wang Jianguo, the injury on her back seemed not so unbearable.
He Siwei came out of the tent, holding something in his hand, and his heart slowly calmed down. Wang Jianguo's actions just now were also for fear of being misunderstood and did not mean anything.
He didn't dare to look back at her because he felt that the action was too sudden and he was afraid of embarrassing her.
After thinking about this, He Siwei no longer felt embarrassed when he saw Wang Jianguo again, and told Sun Xianghong about waking up.
Wang Jianguo said, "I'll go see her."
He Siwei said, "It depends on the person's condition in the past few days. You need to heal the wound first. There is only so much medicine. If you move and pull the wound, the medicine will be wasted, and there will be no more medicine for you."
Wang Jianguo said, "Okay, listen to what our comrades have to say."
Tang Shuang offered his hand to the side and saw that the field director sounded like he was coaxing a child. He pursed his lips and was secretly happy. He thought to himself that it was a good thing that He Siwei didn't raise his head. Otherwise, it would have been very embarrassing to be coaxed by the field director like a child.
He Siwei put his head down and put a clean sweater on his injured leg, then covered it with rabbit skin, "Drink more hot water, I'm afraid you'll have a fever soon."
Wang Jianguo said, "Tang Zhiqing, please pour me some hot water."
Tang Shuang went out in response, and Wang Jianguo called to her again, "Let Hu Zhiqing go to the foot of the mountain to deliver a message to Field Director Xiao, telling everyone not to be impulsive and come back to rest now and wait for news from the battalion headquarters."
Tang Shuang said he understood, opened the door curtain and went out.
There were only two people left in the tent. He Siwei covered the rabbit skin, stood up, picked up his cotton coat and put it on him, "I'll put it on you. You lift up and put it under it. The board is cold." .”
Wang Jianguo didn't move, but looked up at her. He Siwei noticed that he didn't move and looked over. For a moment, their eyes met.
Wang Jianguo said, "I just put things away suddenly, not because I was afraid of others seeing me."
He Siwei opened his mouth slightly, his mind was a little slow at this moment, and then he heard Wang Jianguo say again, "The handkerchief is very clean, I can't bear to use it for fear of getting dirty."
I'm reluctant to use it for fear of getting dirty.
Although these words were very simple, He Siwei heard another signal conveyed in these words.
Is that what she thought?
