C134

It wasn't easy for him to coax his Baby wife to stop crying as he carried her and sat on a chair. When she started to cry, he felt as if he had lost his mind.

Gu Mojing then opened the tent door and called out, "Prepare a pot of hot water and ask the chef to cook two spicy dishes, a bowl of plain rice."

"Chief Gu, Chief Qiao instructed me to do this earlier."

"I don't want to eat it."

"I've already vomited it all. How could I not be hungry? Eat some."

Wei Minmin was really uncomfortable, but he had already brought all the dishes in front of him, so if he did not eat them, it would break his good intentions.

She had suffered so much in this place that she didn't have the strength to argue with him anymore.

He lifted it up and ate a few mouthfuls, then watched her eat with a gentle smile on his face. His fingers brushed her messy hair, then he realised that his Little Wife had come to see him, ha, no matter how he thought about it, his mood became even better, and he could not hold back his smile any longer.

"Eat slower."

Wei Minmin ate half a bowl of the spicy dishes, causing her to gasp for breath.

"Drink some water."

She ate whatever he gave her and gulped down the water.

"I got someone to bring water. You can take a bath here later. It's more comfortable this way."

Wei Minmin nodded obediently, but she felt that it was really hard to bear. She felt a wave of nausea, as if she could still smell the murky smell of gasoline and the terrible stench in the car.

Gu Mojing looked and picked up the water basin: "Spit here."

She was so rude that she vomited all the food she had just eaten. She even vomited out the bitter gallbladder and water. He did not mind the stench as he lifted her up and poured her out.

After returning, he poured hot water for her and said, "Clean your mouth."

She looked up, and there were still some tears on her face. It was so pitiful that it made Gu Mojing's heart tighten, his hand lightly touching her face: "Hot." He didn't know if there would be a fever, but the conditions here weren't too good after all.

Although there was an army doctor accompanying her, Wei Minmin was a delicate little girl. She was different from the coarse skin and thick flesh of the soldiers in the field, and she did not have a complete set of medicines either.

Thus, he turned around and called for someone to prepare a carriage. After that, he turned around and hugged Wei Minmin: "Come, let's take you to the hospital."

"It's nothing, I'm just tired." That was why he was feeling so uncomfortable all over.

"Don't try to be brave, it's very fast." He was afraid that she would have a severe fever in the middle of the night. That was it.

Furthermore, he did not want to see Wei Minmin in pain. He had already vomited all of the food he had just eaten.

He sat on the back seat as he hugged Wei Minmin and covered her with a blanket. He was afraid that she would be cold, so he covered her with a military coat and hugged her tightly. From time to time, he would lower his head to look at her under the dim light.

"Want some water?"

"Yes."

He took out the thermos and carefully brought it to her lips for her to drink.

"It doesn't taste good." Wei Minmin bit her lips and stopped drinking.

Salt and sugar water, drink a little if you don't like it, then slowly swallow it down.

His voice carried a warm and thick energy. Wei Minmin took a small sip, and then slowly swallowed it down. It didn't seem to be that hard to drink.

"Are you tired?"

She shook her head. It had been hard for her to change cars all day, but she was comfortable in the car with him half lying down, and he was afraid she'd feel bad about the smell of gasoline. He opened the window a little to let the fresh air in, and the wind was like a knife.

She was covered thick, but warm, and when you looked at him, it was just an army-green shirt and an autumn uniform jacket. It would be better if it was during the day, but in the mountain regions, the night was as cold as it could be.

Wei Minmin said softly: "Close the car window, this will make you very cold." Look at the driver in front, he even put on his gloves.

"No, I'm not cold." Little Wife would love him, so he didn't feel cold at all.

Wei Minmin pulled down his blanket, "Then cover yourself up."

When he heard this, he gently smiled and placed his large hand on her forehead. He frowned: "Little Zhao, hurry up." Wei Minmin really had a little fever. She carefully tucked her in, not letting her feel cold.