Chapter 538 Get out of trouble 2

To be honest, Duan Qingming doesn't want to leave Yan Lingyu, who has no ability to protect herself. However, in the current situation, she has to leave for a while.

Because Yan Lingyu's current situation is very bad - coma, high fever, lack of water. These three things are menatical, and any of them will kill Yan Lingyu at any time.

Therefore, Duan Qingming wants to find water to help Yan Lingyu quench his thirst and cool down, and then there is another way to think about it.

Duan Qingming broke away from Yan Lingyu's hand and wanted to stand up and leave.

However, the person in a coma seemed to know what Duan Qingming was going to do. He reversed his wrist, pulled Duan Qingming into his arms and muttered, "Don't go... cold."

Cold.

In the cave, the climate is dry, but because of the early spring and Yan Lingyu himself is ill, he feels cold and very cold.

Duan Qingming sighed slightly. She held Yan Lingyu's wrist with her backhand and said, "Yan Lingyu, wait for me. I'm going to find water for you to drink."

Duan Qingming's words seemed to cause some need in Yan Lingyu's heart. He moved his dry lips and muttered, "Water...water..."

He wants to drink water.

Duan Qingming was cruel. She broke open Yan Lingyu's wrist and got up and left.

However, she didn't know what she stepped on. She staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Duan Qingming subconsciously supported the big stone on one side, which did not fall.

At this moment, suddenly, something cold slipped between his fingers, making Duan Qingming's pores stand up.

Duan Qingming opened her eyes and couldn't help but be surprised. It turned out that her lowered hand coincidentally pressed on the newly awakened snake in hibernation.

The color of the snake is similar to that of the stone. If it hadn't been for the cold touch between Duan Qingming's fingers, she really didn't know that what she was holding in her hand was not a stone, but a terrible snake.

Now, just entering spring, the hibernating animals are gradually waking up, and the temperature in the cave is already relatively low. And this snake, looking like that, seems to be lazy and unwilling to look up at all. Only then did Duan Qingming, who suddenly pressed on him, escape.

The heavy pressure of the first time made the long snake move. His body bent almost strangely and walked under Duan Qingming's hand, like a deformed vine.

Duan Qingming held his breath and carefully withdrew his palm. The snake opened its gray-brown eyes and looked at Duan Qingming faintly.

Duan Qingming's body has wet her back with sweat. She felt that her men were not a snake, but a dividing line of life. As long as they were not careful, they would cross the line and send one of her little lives in vain.

Duan Qingming looked at the snake without blinking, and then gently took back his hand inch by inch.

Fortunately, the snake did not seem to have fully woken up from hibernation, so when Duan Qingming withdrew his hand, it ignored it at all.

Duan Qingming retreated carefully, and then retreated to Yan Lingyu's side. Only then did he breathe softly.

It's okay, she's fine.

Duan Qingming looked at Yan Lingyu, who was still in a coma, and couldn't help wiping a handful of sweat.

It seems that this seemingly calm cave does not know what kind of crisis is hidden. I believe that if Duan Qingming leaves, the snake will swim close to Yan Lingyu. Then, won't the defenseless Yan Lingyu have lost his life?

After thinking about this, Duan Qingming didn't dare to leave. She carefully moved Yan Lingyu's body away for fear that the snake that was about to end its hibernation would suddenly jump up and bite herself, or Yan Lingyu.

Fortunately, the snake did not stay there for too long. It stayed for a while, and then swam away slowly.

Duan Qingming looked at the snake and slowly crawled in the cave full of gravel until it was completely gone.

Yan Lingyu still lay there unconsciously. He has no sense of everything in front of him.

In the face of Yan Lingyu, who had no defense at all, Duan Qingming only felt a headache. Usually, how can such a clever person become like this now?

Duan Qingming sighed slightly. She carefully tore off the soft cloth of her inner shirt and gently wiped Yan Lingyu's forehead.

However, there is still no water.

Yan Lingyu, who had a high fever, had gradually fallen into a state of coma. He suddenly held Duan Qingming's hand and didn't let her go. Then, he held her hand and said he wanted water.

But where does the water come from?

Duan Qingming looked around and only saw the stones full of dry cracks. It can be seen that there is no trace of water here.

There was no rain in the sky. The sun shone obliquely from the entrance of the cave and shone on the ground not far from Yan Lingyu, forgiving a wide veil with a soft and bright tone.

However, Duan Qingming looked at it several times and still didn't see the water.

Her eyes subconsciously cruised everywhere, and finally, she suddenly saw several wild vines stretched out on the edge of the cliff, emitting a tender green luster in the spring sun.

Those small vines, obviously, have not grown for many days. The tender, yellow and pointed heads are gently stretched out, like simple and naughty children, secretly spying on something.

Duan Qingming's eyes lit up. She quickly stepped forward, first pulled out one wrapped in her clothes, and then carefully distinguished - it was a painstaking vine, a common fern on the cliff. Although it is not the best plant to eat, at least, it has a very small amount of water in its body, and it itself , there is no poison.

Duan Qingming carefully folded back all the tender vines that could be folded, and then she half knelt beside Yan Lingyu, carefully wiped the dust off the small vines, carefully squeezed out the water in it, little by little, and then dripped it into Yan Lingyu's mouth bit by little.

The bitter taste made the unconscious person frown slightly. It seemed that he was not used to such a bitter taste. However, Duan Qingming was so happy that he still pulled his resisting head and carefully squeezed the remaining rattan into Yan Lingyu's mouth.

Extreme water shortage made Yan Lingyu begin to swallow. However, where is there a lot of water on such a young rattan and a cliff that has been extremely water-deficient for many years? Duan Qingming has been busy for a long time, which seems to be just a drop in the bucket.

Duan Qingming put the drained rattan in his mouth, slowly biting it and swallowed it into his hungry stomach. When the bitter taste spread in her mouth, she suddenly felt that the life in front of her was like this bitter vine, so bitter that there was no hope at all.

Yan Lingyu is still in a coma and still shouting for water.

Duan Qingming touched the temperature under Yan Lingyu's skin and felt amazingly hot.

Duan Qingming became anxious. If there is no more water, if there is no more water, she is afraid that Yan Lingyu will be burned alive, right?

But where does the water come from?

The rattan on the edge of the cliff has been folded back by Duan Qingming. No matter how hard she tries, she can't reach the rest.

However, these are still not enough. Yan Lingyu is still short of water.

Duan Qingming frowned tightly, but couldn't think of any way out.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from Duan Qingming's fingertips. She shrank her hand and saw that the old thorn on the rattan was thrown aside. Duan Qingming accidentally pressed it and cut her finger.

The crystal blood beads quickly condensed into a ball at Duan Qingming's fingertips. Such a bright red color made Duan Qingming's stomach feel uncomfortable for a while. She quickly shook her hand to wrap the wound.

The blood drop that was shaken off happened to fall to Yan Lingyu's lips.

Duan Qingming saw that the thirsty man began to swallow almost greedily.

Duan Qingming's hand, which originally wanted to stop the bleeding, suddenly paused.

She thought for a moment and put her bloodshot finger to Yan Lingyu's mouth. The other party felt the short warmth and began to suck hard.

The tingling of the fingers was diluted, but the bleeding of such a small wound was only instantaneous, so although it was put in Duan Qingming's hand, it could not absorb any blood at all.