Chapter 500 Are You Exhausted?

Is chapter 500 exhausted?

This night, perhaps because his nerves were too tense, Gu Nuan had been having nightmares, but in the dreams, there were all kinds of strange situations.

In the morning, just as dawn came, there was a cry outside the door. She and Jiang Haoxuan opened their eyes almost at the same time, and then quickly opened the door.

Outside the door was a mother holding a dying child. When she saw her, she fell to her knees with a plop.

The zulu woman cried and said a lot to her. Although she did not understand, she also knew that she was asking her to save her child.

Jiang Haoxuan had already reached out to pick up the child. She quickly examined the child and found that the child was burning hot and unconscious.

If it wasn't for the warm temperature on her body, she would have thought that the child was dead.

There was no medicine. There was really no medicine at all. Jiang Haoxuan opened the lid of the suitcase and showed it to the woman. There was really no medicine in it.

The woman kept crying and pleading, gu nuan looked at the woman, then at the unconscious child, and then quickly recalled what she had seen and heard in the Meishan clinic when she was a child.

When she was young, she was under Jiang Meiling's strict control. In fact, she had read a lot of medical books, such as "Compendium of materia medica."

She thought about it carefully, then she thought of ge hong's elbow emergency prescription, which seemed to have written about the treatment of malaria.

The wormwood was soaked in two liters of water, and the juice was extracted.

In fact, the green wormwood here refers to the smelly yellow flower wormwood, and I don't know if there is such a plant in this part of africa.

She told jiang haoxuan that Jiang Haoxuan grew up in the city and didn't know anything about plants. The Zulu People man who spoke english didn't know what kind of plant they were talking about.

In the end, the english speaking man took gu nuan and Jiang Haoxuan to the mountains to search for the so-called wormwood. Naturally, he could not find it. It was estimated that the seeds of the wormwood had not been brought to south africa.

They couldn't find any wormwood or yellow flower, and Wenren Zhen's medicine hadn't been delivered yet. Gu Nuan had to rely on his knowledge of some herbs to pick some plants for people to boil and drink.

It was a difficult day. She and Jiang Haoxuan had been searching for herbs since the morning. She knew a little about chinese medicine, and most of these herbs were mainly for clearing heat and detoxifying.

In the afternoon, the child did not survive and died.

As the child died, the other patients began to panic. Everyone pinned their hopes on Gu Nuan and kept drinking her medicinal soup.

However, these medicinal soups were not good for saving lives. In the evening, another old man did not survive and closed his eyes under the torment of illness.

The sound of crying shook the sky!

Gu Nuan had never seen such a situation in real life, especially when he watched these patients leave before his eyes, but he could do nothing about it.

The patient began to die, and the people who lived in the safe period also kept getting sick and joining the patient, which made Gu Nuan especially difficult to get to.

There were cries, cries, complaints, curses, and even people saying that it was better to invite a sorcerer. This foreign woman could not save us at all.

Gu Nuan felt helplessness and fear that he had never felt before. He looked at the black people in a daze, listening to their pleadings and cries, as well as curses and insults.

This night, it was also more difficult, without any signal, even if Jiang Haoxuan had a cell phone, it was the same as not being able to contact the outside world.

This night was especially long, and the village was especially long for Ning Jing, so the cries of losing loved ones were especially harsh and mournful.

Sitting by the fire in the small room, neither she nor Jiang Haoxuan fell asleep nor spoke. They just stared blankly at the dark sky outside the door.

Time will pass and tomorrow will come. But what about Wenren Zhen, who has already left, will he come back?

If he never came back, would she, and Jiang Haoxuan, be able to walk out of this place for the rest of their lives?

Not to mention that they were infected with the disease, even if they were not, Zulu People would not let them go.

What if he sleeps here forever and doesn't know if his soul can find a way home?

For some reason, Gu Nuan suddenly thought of the so-called soul.

If she really slept here, would Wenren Zhen soon forget her, even after a few years?

After all, it's only been more than a year since she and Wenren Zhen realized it.

Perhaps when Wenren Zhen grew old, her wife of more than a year was just a drop in the ocean in his long life.

Inexplicably, she wanted to know how long Wenren Zhen would miss her if she was gone.

One year, two years, three years, or five years?

The long night passed slowly through the cries and curses. Fortunately, no other patients died on this night.

To Gu Nuan's surprise, Jiang Haoxuan started coughing and feverish. He, who had always been in good health, was even weaker than a weak woman like her in the face of malaria.

Jiang Haoxuan was ill, and his condition was very aggressive. His fever continued to rise and soon reached a high fever. His face was sallow and his lips were white.

Even though he was seriously ill, he didn't let himself rest. Instead, he was helping her, constantly suffering from the herbs that Zulu People, who spoke english, brought back.

In fact, Gu Nuan did not know how effective these herbs were, and perhaps they did not have much effect, but other than the two extremely serious deaths, the other people's condition did not seem to have deteriorated further.

Jiang Haoxuan, on the other hand, felt so guilty that her hands trembled as she fed him herbal soup.

Jiang Haoxuan, on the other hand, was more open than she thought and comforted her.

"Don't think too much about it. It's fate. If god wants my life to end here, at least you're still here, aren't you?"

Hearing Jiang Haoxuan's words, Gu Nuan was extremely upset. What was the use of her being around? He still has his own family, doesn't he?

His grandmother, his parents, and even his sister in Europe.

Perhaps because she was too worried, Jiang Haoxuan always tried to suppress his cough, but his steps were already a little unstable, and Gu Nuan had to help him with his hands.

"Gu Nuan, if it weren't for these Zulu People's serious illness, I would really like to hear about it..."

Before Jiang Haoxuan could finish his sentence, a familiar shout came from afar, "Gu Nuan!"

Gu Nuan turned around and saw cai si walking towards them. Behind him was a group of people, all doctors in white coats.

Wenren Zhen not only brought the medicine, but also the medical team. This time, the sick Zulu People was completely saved.

Gu Nuan looked at Wenren Zhen in the crowd, and his face was tired, but Cheng Yuner, who was beside him, had a ruddy face. Looking at the primitive Zulu People here, he was particularly excited.

Before she could hurry up and say hello to Wenren Zhen, Cheng Yuner had already led Wenren Zhen towards the chief. Cheng yuner knew zulu and soon got to talk to the chief.

Seeing this, Gu Nuan turned around a little disappointed. Fortunately, the medical team had just arrived and she still had a lot of work to do, so she quickly went to comfort the patients and asked them to line up one by one according to the seriousness of the illness.

The doctors came, the nurses came, and they quickly crossed the line between life and death and began to treat, prescribe, and inject these patients.

The doctor who led the team said that gu nuan had contributed a lot in the past two days. It was the wisest choice to separate the patients from the ones who were not sick. In the case of lack of doctors and medicine, being able to boil water from herbs on the mountain for the patients also played a role in reducing the disease.

With doctors and nurses, with enough medicine, and the treatment of patients, Gu Nuan was no longer needed.

She didn't have much rest for two days and two nights. Now she was free and didn't go to work anymore. She sat quietly with Jiang Haoxuan, who had just taken the medicine.

"Elder sister Nuan."

Huo Weiwu saw her run over excitedly and handed her a large, warm lunch box as soon as she arrived.

"Hurry up and eat. You must be starving these two days."

"Thank you!"

Gu Nuan took the lunch box and smiled at her.

"I thought you forgot about me because you were with Miss Cheng."

"How can I? I went to help her temporarily. My main job is to protect your safety."

Huo Weiwu said quickly, then helped her unscrew the lid of the lunch box:

"Hurry up and eat. This was put on last night in Poirot quarner. It's probably not too hot, but it shouldn't be too cold."

Gu Nuan nodded and looked at the big drumstick in the lunchbox. Without thinking, he picked it up and handed it to Jiang Haoxuan.

"Eat it yourself," Jiang Haoxuan frowned slightly.

"I have a lot of other dishes here. Hurry up and eat them. If you don't eat them again, how can your sick body bear it?"

Gu Nuan urged him.

Jiang Haoxuan took the drumstick and took a bite, then said to gu nuan:

"Eat quickly, too. If you don't eat anything, you won't be able to hold on."

Gu nuan smiled, took a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of rice and put it into her mouth. Looking up, she saw that Wenren Zhen had come to her at some point and was looking at her quietly.

She was slightly taken aback. Wasn't he still talking to the chief just now? How come in a short time, he was right in front of him.

"Are you exhausted?"

Wenren Zhen came over and sat down beside her, asking her in a low voice.

Gu Nuan gently shook his head. When he lowered his head, his nose was slightly sore and warm liquid spilled from his eyes.

From last night until now, she had once thought that he would leave her alone and never come to this place again.

She even thought that she might sleep here forever, and three days ago, the difference between them was forever!

"Here." As he spoke, she looked up and saw a clean handkerchief.

He had already reached out to take the lunch box in her hand.

"Wipe your face. I'll feed you."

Wenren Zhen said softly to her.