Chapter 300: Take off your vest

 Chapter 300: Losing the vest

Song Moting immediately knew that Jiang Xiaoxiao was asleep when she leaned on his shoulder.

Her muscles were no longer tense, her breathing became long and deep, and she lay beside him as soft as a bone.

  He paused his lips on her cold forehead for a moment, then turned his head slightly so that his cheek was close to hers, so that she could share his heat as much as possible.

 If they survived tonight, it was all because of her tenacious perseverance.

His eyes followed her as she walked about her work, although sometimes moving his head gave him a headache that nearly made his eyes black.

In his sight, he saw her staggering, then crawling, half exhausted trying to take care of them both, and he was furious that he couldn't help her and could only lie there like a useless fool. Depressed there.

  She had pushed herself far beyond the limits of human physical strength, at a time when most people would have sat down and said "I can't do it anymore," and she had seriously neglected her own health in order to take care of him.

He suspected she was dehydrated because he would have known if she had peed during the day.

 Ever since he regained consciousness, he has been paying close attention to her. Even when he couldn't see her, he was listening to her every move.

 She only allowed herself a few sips of water that day, and at the same time forced herself to work for a few hours.

 Now it’s not just him, there is another person who needs to be taken care of.

 Damn it, how great it would be to have him recover at this time.

 In the early morning, the temperature will drop to about minus 30 degrees Celsius, and a cold wind of minus 40 degrees Celsius will blow.

 This is too cold for anyone.

Although the shed can be protected from wind, it is not airtight.

 In the early morning, Song Moting felt that the fire was about to go out.

 He tried to sit up to see if he still had the splitting headache from yesterday.

If today was better, Jiang Xiaoxiao wouldn't need to work so hard.

 As a result, Song Moting sat up effortlessly, with almost no feeling on his head or body.

 As if he was not injured.

Song Moting touched his forehead in astonishment.

The gauze there had been rubbed off while sleeping.

 A black line blocked his sight.

  It is dangling on the eyebrows, which is very annoying.

 It should have been a wound of at least six inches, but now it feels extremely smooth. Is this...?

Song Moting wondered strangely, did he not wake up?

 What kind of magical operation is this?

 Can wounds heal overnight?

 Suddenly he remembered the porridge Jiang Xiaoxiao gave him.

 He didn't have time to ask yesterday.

 Where did Jiang Xiaoxiao find the rice and pot?

Two people don’t have these things in their luggage.

   From the barren mountains and ridges, where did Jiang Xiaoxiao get it?

If he hadn't fallen from the tree and knocked his head into confusion, he would have remembered it very clearly.

 After he fell from the tree, he should have landed on a pile of things, and it was definitely not cold and hard ground.

Jiang Xiaoxiao later moved him off that bed and put him on the rabbit skin mattress.

 He remembered clearly what he felt like several sacks.

 Where did the sack come from? What's in the sack?

The most important thing is that he now feels that he has not recovered even a little bit. At this time yesterday, although he hoped that he could recover immediately, this immediate recovery felt incredible.

 All the painful places all over his body disappeared, if he remembered correctly.

In addition to being hit on the head, there should even be some dislocation of the shoulder blade.

 The place where the head hit should have swollen like a pig's head long ago based on time.

 But now it is smooth and flat, and even the sutured wounds are intact.

 The whole person is like a person who has never been in a car accident.

 Is this not surprising?

He glanced at Jiang Xiaoxiao, who was sleeping deeply, with a complicated expression.

 He knew that his wife actually had something mysterious about her, although Jiang Xiaoxiao had never said anything about it.

 But he would still observe if he was careful, such as the last time Jiang Xiaoxiao helped the forest farm director’s daughter-in-law deliver a baby.

That was not a simple delivery. Of course he knew the serious consequences of heavy bleeding.

 But Jiang Xiaoxiao can bring people back to life like that.

Everyone said that Jiang Xiaoxiao's medical skills were amazing. He believed this, but he still couldn't explain many things about Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Although Jiang Xiaoxiao has only done some superficial bandaging or medical skills, his smooth movements and skillful operation methods make him know that Jiang Xiaoxiao has been practicing for more than ten years.

 Including Grandpa's favorite medicinal wine, all the old problems that were branded on him were relieved overnight.

I have visited many hospitals, and many famous doctors are helpless. This disease can only be regarded as a long-standing problem. It is impossible to cure it. At most, it can only alleviate the pain slightly.

But since drinking Jiang Xiaoxiao’s medicinal wine, the old man’s sleep has improved, and the ailments on his body seem to disappear overnight.

The old man and the old lady didn’t notice. How could his grandson not notice? The silver hair on the old man’s and old lady’s heads gradually turned black.

 A secret recipe passed down from generation to generation? Something that magically appears? And skilled medical skills?

Why!

  Looking at the sleeping daughter-in-law, she unconsciously leaned towards him, with a slight smile on her lips. She didn't know what kind of good dream she was having.

This girl is so heartless.

It seems that I have too many things to worry about.

 If she doesn’t tell, he won’t ask.

Jiang Xiaoxiao is his wife. No matter what secrets she has or who she is, it can't change the feeling of harmony and harmony they have together. Jiang Xiaoxiao seems to be integrated into his flesh and blood.

She saved her life several times.

 No matter what Jiang Xiaoxiao is, Song Moting doesn't think Jiang Xiaoxiao is a bad person.

Then you can clean up the mess yourself.

 Get up and go see the tractor driver next to you.

 The driver was in a more serious condition than he was and strangely seemed to recover, but not as quickly.

 Song Moting was relieved.

 As long as outsiders don't notice anything is wrong, he will be relieved.

 He tucked Jiang Xiaoxiao into bed, got up to light the fire, and went out to find firewood.

 It's time for him to play now.

 Daughter-in-law, please have a good rest.

 Pushing aside their box blocking the door, Song Moting began to crawl out of the shed and into the gray dawn.

He put one hand on the snow and looked at the white surroundings blankly.

 The good news is that the snow has stopped.

 The bad news is that the tractor was almost buried after the heavy snowfall.

 Although it is not completely buried, it is almost there.

 This made it more difficult to determine their position from the air, not to mention that the mountains were shrouded in mist and visibility was poor. This new change almost made the situation worse.

 (End of this chapter)