Chapter 681

A Li's virtual shadow floating in the air made a show of hands, "the wound is inflamed, the high fever does not subside, and the water is short... In short, the situation is very bad."

Wen Xiao listened and quickly put his hand over Xie Mingyuan's forehead, and then couldn't help taking a breath.

It's so hot... He won't burn it for two days, will he?

Wen Xiao thought for a moment, took out the handkerchief in his arms, ran to the cave door, received some rain, and put it on Xie Mingyuan's forehead to cool him down.

Wen Xiao looked at him for a long time and felt that his painful expression seemed to be relieved. After a little relieved, he turned his head and rushed to a Li, stretched out his hand and said, "my clothes are wet now. Give me something I can wear."

As like as two peas, he felt that his employees were really inhumane in wearing wet clothes in stormy weather. So they took out the same new clothes as Wen Xiao's clothes and gave him a thick cloak.

Wen Xiao took it, looked around and found only an empty kettle, so he rushed a Li again and stretched out his hand.

"Ah Li, borrow a fire."

A Li looked at the girl who was advancing an inch, and her eyebrows couldn't help jumping. But when she looked at Xie Mingyuan, who was still there, her heart softened involuntarily.

If the Raiders die here, my brother's soul will be lost to a certain extent, which ah Li must not allow.

Just for my brother

Wen Xiao picked up some dry firewood from the cave, took a long time to light the fire, picked up some rainwater with a kettle, put it on the fire and boiled it, ready to feed Xie Mingyuan to drink.

Xie Mingyuan felt that someone had put something cold and cool on his forehead. His whole body was no longer cold and dry. A faint fragrance lingered in front of him, making the only remaining vigilance in his subconscious gradually melt into this warm fragrance.

While warming the fire, Wen Xiao wiped Xie Mingyuan's forehead and palm. After working hard for a long time, his temperature dropped slightly. She gently untied his clothes and looked at the ferocious wound behind him. She was at a loss for a moment.

There was nothing in the cave, and ah Li refused to help again. If the Wen family couldn't arrive in time, Xie Mingyuan would be in a coma all the time, and his injury would only become more and more serious.

She had nothing else on hand, so she had to tear her coat into cloth strips and tie many on nearby branches. A whole piece of clothing was spread out at the door of the cave, and then she retracted into the cave and secretly prayed that the Wen family could be sharp eyed during the search and rescue.

Wen Xiao looked at the occasional lightning and thunder outside. He was a little worried.

Just then, Xie Mingyuan's body suddenly moved. Wen Xiao subconsciously looked at it and met the man with a slightly confused look.

"Are you all right?" Wen Xiao squatted beside him and tried the temperature on his forehead for him. "What's wrong with you?"

Xie Mingyuan just woke up. His high fever made him dizzy, and his eyes were very blurred. He could only vaguely see the figure of a woman and her unusually soft voice.

"Niang......" Xie Mingyuan grabbed Wen Xiao's hand and murmured, "it's so cold... Niang, I'm so cold..."

Wen Xiao's body stiffened for a moment, then reluctantly stretched out his hand and gently patted Xie Mingyuan on the shoulder.

Although she accidentally picked up a son, Wen Xiao was a little helpless, but she couldn't argue with a guy who was delirious.

The fragility of men's words makes Wen Xiao feel astringent.