kingnovel Chapter 220 Jiaojiao seems to be sick
Chapter 220 Jiaojiao seems to be sick
"It has been detected that the host's functions are severely damaged and are being repaired..."
night.
Qi Yao put on one of Lin Jiaojiao's new coats and sat by the stove, adding firewood. He had recovered some physical strength in the afternoon, but his internal strength was completely gone.
He knew that this was caused by the use of internal energy, and it would be difficult to recover now without medicine.
The wounds on her body were handled very well by her, and the straps that fixed the wounds interested him very much.
He had already checked the area around the cabin. This was a barren forest. Why did she bring him here? Did she not want his men to find him?
He seriously suspected that the things in the room were prepared by her in advance, otherwise why would even her clean clothes be there?
"Gulu..."
He ignored the rumbling sound of his stomach; he wasn't eating for two days and was beginning to feel tired.
He originally wanted to catch a rabbit to fill his stomach, but he couldn't move too much, otherwise the wound on his waist would tear open. So he had to set a few traps to see if he could get anything later.
"It's so cold...uncomfortable...painful..."
He heard the voice and turned his head to look at the person on the bed. He didn't really want to pay attention to her.
He saved her, and she dragged him to this godforsaken place, and even made him sleep on the floor while she slept on the bed. How dare she do that?
"Mom... Jiaojiao feels so uncomfortable... Wuuwuwu..."
He frowned slightly as he listened to her mumblings. Later on, she began to sob softly. She started crying before he even started?
He stood up and walked to the bedside, and saw that only the head of the person was exposed. He was curled up in the quilt, his face was pale, and tears were hanging in the corners of his eyes.
"Wuwu...Jiaojiao wants to go home...wuwu..."
He stretched out his hand and placed it on her forehead, his expression gradually becoming solemn and hot.
He had no medicine on him now, and he remembered the medicine she had given him in the morning. He searched the house but only found three bottles and bandages.
He only recognized two of them, one was alcohol, one was ointment, and the other one had a strange color and smelled similar to alcohol. He thought its effect should be similar to alcohol.
"Lin Jiaojiao wake up, Lin Jiaojiao..."
She heard someone calling her name, but she couldn't answer.
She felt like her body weighed a thousand pounds, and she couldn't even lift her eyelids. It was so uncomfortable. She missed her mother so much...
He couldn't wake her up. She seemed to be trapped in a nightmare and kept crying.
He heard her complaining of being cold again, so he had to put the quilt on the ground on top of hers, then picked up the wooden basin on the ground and went outside to scoop half a basin of snow and brought it into the house.
There was hot water in the pot that he had boiled in advance. He poured some into the wooden basin, then put his hand in and stirred it to make the snow melt quickly.
After the snow melted into water, the temperature was not too cold. He picked up the handkerchief and put it in. Then he wrung out the handkerchief, folded it and prepared to put it on her forehead, only to find that she was sleeping on her side.
He had no choice but to put the handkerchief back into the basin, stood up and stood in front of the bed, stretched out his hand and pushed it a few times, but it didn't move at all.
He had no choice but to lift the quilt, only to see the person in the quilt sleeping in a white undershirt, curled up with his hands on his knees, sobbing from time to time.
He smiled helplessly, why is she like a boy?
He bent down to help her straighten her body and covered her with the quilt. Then he wrung out the handkerchief, folded it and placed it on her forehead.
This cycle continued until the second half of the night, when the temperature on her forehead finally dropped a little, and he was extremely tired and hungry.
Seeing that she had finally fallen asleep peacefully, he stood up, walked to the table, picked up the cooled water on the table and drank it all, then opened the door and walked out.
However, he came back empty-handed, as there was no prey in any of the three traps, so he had to go back into the house.
Sitting by the stove, he changed the ointment on himself. Because there was no tape to stick to the skin, he had to wrap himself with bandages again and again.
"Gulu..."
He continued to ignore the hunger in his stomach. After all, he had experienced worse and hungrier situations countless times.
In the deep palace, when his father died, he actually felt relieved.
He had been abused by him for as long as he could remember, and in order to make him sick he was soaked in cold water until he caught a cold, so that his mother, the queen, would step into their palace to visit him.
Later, even if he was sick, she would not come, so he started to beat and scold him, taking out all his anger on him, blaming him for being a boy.
Later, when he met his master, he realized that men could live like this.
Thinking of his mother's humbly seeking love in front of his master, he couldn't help but sneer. The thing his father desired most in his life was so worthless.
"Gulu..."
"Big sister, are you hungry?"
He was brought back to reality by the sudden voice and he looked up.
He saw the person on the bed lying half-sideways, the quilt had slipped down to her waist, her disheveled black hair hung down in front of her chest, and she looked at him with a delicate and pitiful look.
Seeing that the man didn't say anything, she became anxious.
"Jiaojiao has food. Just call my dad and ask him to pick me up. Jiaojiao seems to be sick..."
Qi Yao seemed to understand what she said, but didn't quite understand what she meant by calling her father, so he chose to remain silent.
She doesn't seem to be very clear-headed. Let's see what she can say next.
She was indeed anxious and tried to prop herself up and get out of bed, but she felt dizzy as soon as she moved her head, and she covered her forehead.
“Wuwuwu…Jiaojiao’s head hurts so much, I want mommy and daddy, wuwu…”
Qi Yao looked at her crying like a child, his brows furrowed. Could she have been burned into a fool?
Lin Jiaojiao was tired from crying, her eyes were swollen, and her elder sister didn't come to comfort her.
After her headache and dizziness subsided, she raised her chin unhappily.
"Humph, Jiaojiao hates you! When my dad comes, I'll ask him to deduct your salary!"
"..."
Looking at her like this now, he was speechless.
Looking at her red eyes from crying and her mouth pouting in anger, it seemed that if I ignored her again, she would be really angry.
"What's your name? How old are you?"
"Humph, I won't tell you."
After she finished speaking proudly, she noticed that the older sister sitting there didn't say anything and didn't look at her anymore, and she became a little anxious.
"Okay, okay, since you want to know so much, I'll tell you. My name is Lin Jiaojiao. I'm six years old and have graduated from kindergarten. Teacher Xiaotao said I'm going to be a big friend soon."
"..."
He understood only her name and age, and didn't understand anything else, but he was sure that she had really become a fool.
"Hey... Jiaojiao, go to sleep."
I don't know when Lan Qi and the others will be able to find this place. When the time comes, I'll take her to see the miracle doctor. It's just the beginning, so there should be a great chance of cure.
Lin Jiaojiao pinched the quilt in her hand, glanced at him, lowered her head and spoke coyly.
"Jiaojiao is scared to sleep alone..."