Chapter 175 Accidents always come unexpectedly
“It hurts. It hurts so much.”
Bifang felt his head was heavy and his body was burning hot.
A burning air rushed up from the chest, as if one had eaten something too spicy and wanted to vomit. The burning and pain made one forget about face or concealment, and just wanted to open his mouth.
He sat up suddenly, breathing rapidly, his whole body covered in cold sweat, and startled the geese that had squeezed into the shack at some point. Eighteen geese flew out of the crowded shack, screaming.
"call!"
Bifang took deep breaths, his mouth and nose were so dry that they were smoking, as if they had been burned by fire. He held his forehead, which was wet, and a terrible feeling between fatigue and pain spread throughout his body.
Etienne was awakened by Bifang's movements and asked in confusion: "Is it dawn yet?"
As a result, he looked out of the shack and found that it was just getting light outside. Etienne rubbed his eyes and turned back to look at Bifang.
Wow, what’s going on?
Étienne was startled.
"Boss, why do you look so bad?"
The Bifang in front of him was terribly pale, without a trace of blood on his lips, sweat dripping down his forehead, and he looked like he had just been pulled out of the water.
"It's okay, I have a fever." Bifang said lightly.
Etienne was horrified by this scene. How could Fang Shen, who was always as fierce as a tiger or leopard, be so weak?
Etienne was worried. He knew very well that Bifang was his only hope to survive in the wilderness. What would he do if an accident happened?
Bifang grabbed his clothes and put them on, then took the drone and came outside the shack to start today's live broadcast.
[Wuhu, so happy, live broadcast again! Good afternoon, Fang Shen! ]
[No, it should be good morning. It should still be morning over there.]
[I can watch the live broadcast every time I get home from get off work. It’s so nice to have time difference! 】
[Fuck, why is Fang Shen's face so pale? ]
[Nima, this look scared me, what happened? ]
As soon as the audience finished greeting, they noticed that Bifang's face was terribly pale.
Bifang coughed twice and explained in a hoarse voice: "It should be because I fell into the river twice yesterday, which caused my body temperature to fluctuate drastically again and again. It was fine yesterday, so I thought it was nothing, but I didn't expect to have a fever this morning."
fever?
The audience couldn't help but feel a little scared. They clearly remembered what Bifang had said about how dangerous it was to have a fever in the wilderness. In Bifang's words, having a fever alone in the wilderness was almost like losing half your life!
[Oh my god, even the iron god Fang has fallen! ]
[It’s over, it’s over, one body and two lives! ]
[What the hell is this...?]
[Fang Shen has fallen, and Etienne can't escape either, isn't it just one corpse and two lives? ]
[Fuck, can you understand it this way? ]
[The invincible Mr. Bifang, please think of a solution quickly! ]
"Don't panic. Under normal circumstances, catching a cold or fever in the wilderness is indeed very dangerous because it will affect your condition and prevent you from completing activities such as hunting, which will lead to a series of bad situations. But I caught a deer weighing more than 60 kilograms yesterday, which greatly alleviated the situation."
It's bad, very bad, but not desperate. Santa's mount brings hope with his own life.
Bifang covered his face and forehead, feeling his condition, and made an analysis while suppressing the discomfort.
"When you encounter this situation, don't panic. First, determine whether the situation is serious."
"When you have a fever, if the temperature is not too high, you will often feel hot all over your body, weak and listless. Some people may also experience headaches, dizziness or muscle pain all over their body."
"If the fever is high, many patients will experience chills, cold hands and feet, headaches and other more severe symptoms. I am just hot all over now, which means the situation is not serious. Give me some time and I will recover."
After analyzing the problem, Bifang began to think about the situation.
"Food storage is not a problem at the moment. I smoked all the remaining venison last night. Based on the temperature changes and the removal of inedible parts, the remaining weight can support our a week. This period of time is enough for me to recover."
Etienne heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Bifang say everything was fine. At the same time, he couldn't help but deeply admire Bifang's strength and calmness.
Even though his face was so pale, he was still able to make the analysis without changing his expression. He was indeed a ruthless man who could eat hearts alive. He would never be able to catch up with this ability in his entire life.
But it was obvious that Bifang was too weak now, and he would have to do most of the following things.
"Are we still flying these days?"
Bifang pinched his brows and said, "Fly, why not fly? Time cannot be wasted."
Etienne was moved by this strong will and exclaimed: "He is worthy of being my idol. He can still fly a glider even in this state!"
"Who said I'm going to open it?" Bifang looked at Etienne in confusion. He pointed at Etienne and said, "You come!"
Etienne was confused for a moment, wondering if he had heard it wrong. He looked around and found that there was no one else. He pointed at himself and confirmed again: "Me?"
"Who else but you? Didn't you drive well the first time? Weren't you happy saving the geese?"
My mental state is very poor, and it is too dangerous to fly the glider myself.
Etienne just has poor psychological quality and is easily nervous. He only needs to come two more times. The mission lasts only more than 30 days in total. It is not worth staying for several days just because of a fever.
"I can't do it. Last time it was an emergency..." Etienne wanted to struggle. The last time he flew was terrifying, and he didn't want to go through it again.
"If this continues for too long, the geese might freeze to death."
"I can."
Étienne was at his wit's end , and with his head bowed, he agreed.
"You go hang all the venison on the wings."
"Huh?"
Etienne, who was about to pack the venison, was stunned. Hang it on the wing?
"Smoking can't prevent mold 100%. We also need to air-dry it to ensure it's foolproof. You can cut a spare robe to make a rope. Remember to tie it tightly. If it falls off, we'll eat your meat."
[Fang Shen is bullying child laborers! ]
[Etienne: Wuwuwu, eat my flesh? It’s so hard for me]
[Wow, bacon hanging on a glider, who else? ]
Half an hour later, Etienne was speechless as he hung all the smoked bacon on the wings of the glider.
“This is too ugly…”
With strips of meat dangling on the huge wings, you can totally imagine what it will look like after taking flight. It's so tacky!
But there is no other choice but to do this.
After pouring water on the fire to put it out, everything returned to its original state. The huge deer head was placed at the front of the glider, and the two took off again.
"Drive carefully and steadily." Bifang leaned back, holding the map and said without raising his head.
Etienne gritted his teeth: "Okay..."
The propeller spun faster and faster, and Etienne pushed the horizontal bar and flew up into the sky.
The strips of meat fluttered in the wind, and rows of wild geese flew in unison on both sides.
Bifang looked at the direction, confirmed that it was correct, and began to decide what to do next, but the severe headache made him lose energy.
He regretted not picking more elderberries when he first came across them, a shrub that was good for relieving colds, but it was too late now.
There was once a piece of medicinal material in front of Bifang, but he did not cherish it. He regretted it after he lost it. This is the most painful thing in the world.
How can we recover as quickly as possible?
Bifang's head hurts again.
