Lin Jiangxia struggled.
The consciousness of her men pressed on Han lingchu's cheek.
Lin Jiangxia was inspired by her cold skin and retracted her hand like an electric shock.
Looking back, Han lingchu's cheek had no blood color, slightly closed his eyes and opened his mouth.
The car rolled down the mountain road and fell obliquely on a snowdrift. The window glass has been completely broken and the car body has been completely deformed. The snow is still falling, it seems that it is very necessary to completely bury the world under the snow.
Lin Jiangxia was very cold and her body could not stop shaking. She stared at her big eyes and gently placed her index finger under Han lingchu's nose.
At the moment, her mood is complex.
I don't want Han lingchu to die, but I also look forward to his disappearance from the world forever.
It will never pose any threat to her or brother Zhan.
But when the index finger noticed that he was still breathing, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
When Lin Jiangxia looked around, she unconsciously laughed at herself.
Even if you don't die, it's no different from death.
It is surrounded by mountains, and the mountains are covered with snow. It's a dream to climb up.
Besides, no one will come up the mountain in such a snowy weather. When the snow stopped and the snow on the road melted, when someone drove away, I was afraid that she and Han lingchu had already been trapped under the depression.
Lin Jiangxia pushed the deformed door open.
I wanted to leave by myself, but looking back at Han lingchu lying on his back in the driver's seat, he turned back after cutting his teeth, leaned over, untied his seat belt and dragged him out of the car.
Perhaps because of her long illness, Han lingchu's body is much lighter than she imagined.
Drag him out of the car, find a mountain stone enough to shelter from the wind and snow, and then let go.
"Hey, are you still alive?" Lin Jiangxia gently kicked Han lingchu with her foot.
But he was still silent.
In the depression, there was only the sound of wind and snow whistling, which made her very afraid.
She went back to the car, turned out her backpack and found her cell phone. But in such bad weather and under the depression, the mobile phone naturally has no signal.
Lin Jiangxia was lost. After returning to the mountain, Han lingchu seemed to regain some consciousness.
"Water... Medicine..." he murmured repeatedly.
She didn't want to pay attention to him, but she couldn't turn a deaf ear to his pain and cry.
"What water and medicine? We fell into the gully. There is neither water nor medicine!" She said angrily.
"The medicine is in the trunk of my car. There is also water there." Han lingchu seemed to recover some consciousness, but he was too weak and his voice was very slight.
Under the whistling sound of wind and snow, Lin Jiangxia had to lean down and try to get close to his mouth, so that he could barely hear what he said.
"You want my kidney, why should I care about your life and death!" Lin Jiangxia wrapped her coat tightly, Sen Sen said.
At the moment, Han lingchu was speechless, trembling all over, and curled up like a big shrimp.
Lin Jiangxia stared at him for a long time. After all, he swore in a low voice, turned and ran to the deformed car.
Find the physical switch to open the boot cover. Although it was opened, the cover did not pop out by itself, probably because the car was deformed and stuck.
Lin Jiangxia had to run to the back of the car again. He stuck his hands on the trunk cover and riveted with enough strength before he finally lifted the deformed cover.
There is a whole bundle of drinking water and a medicine box in the trunk, and there are no other things.
That guy really deserves to be a sick child. He always keeps medicine boxes there.
Lin Jiangxia took out the medicine box, took out another bottle of drinking water, turned and ran back to Han lingchu.
Han lingchu is still shivering.
His wound was in his arm, but perhaps because of the extreme cold, the wound no longer bled out.
"What kind of medicine?" Lin Jiangxia raised her voice and asked.
"The brown one, two." Han lingchu reached out and seemed to want to reach the medicine box by himself, but his strength was poor. He just raised his hand and fell powerlessly.
"Don't move. I'll find it for you." Lin Jiangxia glanced at him, took out the brown tablets from the medicine box, opened the lid of the water bottle and handed it to Han lingchu.
But Han lingchu just wrapped himself up and trembled and said, "I can't take medicine by myself. Please help me."
"Damn it, why should I help a wicked man like you! You're supposed to be in hell! Maybe this is God's arrangement. If I help you and save you, I will disobey God! " Lin Jiangxia nagged angrily, but after all, he was still soft hearted. He sat down cross legged on Han lingchu's side, lifted Han lingchu's head with one hand and gently put it on his knee.
When touching his skin, Lin Jiangxia's heart could not help trembling.
His skin was so cold that it was almost no different from the snow on the ground.
She first stuffed the pill into Han lingchu's mouth, and then gently put the water bottle on his lips.
He drank less and vomited more. He finally swallowed the pill. He turned over again and curled up together.
"Hey, are you okay? Aren't you dying? " Lin Jiangxia frowned and asked loudly: is this medicine effective? Hey, you answer my question! "
But Han lingchu didn't make any other response except the sound of trembling teeth.
Lin Jiangxia sucked his nose, got up, ran to the car, tore off the cushion and leather package on the seat, held it back behind the rocks, and simply built a vulgar thing similar to a bed.
"Don't lie on the snow, you'll freeze to death!" Lin Jiangxia frowned and said loudly to Han lingchu.
But the latter still did not respond, and even the instinctive trembling would disappear.
Lin Jiangxia was stunned and thought he wouldn't really die.
When she thought so, she was afraid again. She had to harden her head and pull Han lingchu to the temporary bed.
He didn't die, but his body was as cold as ice. If he went on like this, he would die sooner or later.
Lin Jiangxia gritted her teeth, took off the coat, put it on Han lingchu and wrapped him tightly.
The wind and snow turned heavy, and Lin Jiang was very cold in summer. He could only curl up behind the rocks.
Perhaps because of the snow, snow blocks mixed with scattered rocks fell down on the cliff. The car was in a bad position. It was hit by broken rocks several times, making a dull noise from time to time, and the deformation was even more severe.
I don't know how long later, Han lingchu, who was in a coma, seemed to have recovered.
First came a low cough, followed by the friction of his coat as he got up.
Lin Jiangxia opened her eyes and saw Han lingchu sitting up.