Chapter 1245
When Lu Tingchen passed by, Ling Lihua had already diagnosed the pulse of the ninth day of junior high school. When she saw him coming in, she was not surprised. She bent over to put the hand of the ninth day of junior high school into the quilt and tucked in the corner of the quilt for her. Then she sighed: "the girl's spirit is too tight, and she hasn't taken a rest for a long time, and her body is seriously overdrawn. Although the fever has subsided, her body is still very weak. She has to be raised slowly to recover 。”
Lu Tingchen looked over, the candle in the tent was dim, and the people on the bed were shrouded in the shadow, curled up in a ball, giving people a very pitiful feeling.
This thought flashed into his mind, and Lu Tingchen felt like he had seen a ghost.
Even men can carry the ninth day of junior high school, is not a weak woman.
He was shocked to think that.
"Wei Wei told me that this girl is very devoted to her. Now she's sick. It's very distressing. I have a lot of things in the isolation area during the day. If you are free, you can come and have a look. In case of anything, you can help her in time." Ling Lihua finished and yawned.
Seeing this, Lu Tingchen helped her hand and walked out, "my mother is tired, so I'll go back to sleep. I'm here."
"Not bad." Ling Lihua was really tired, so she went back to bed first.
Lu Tingchen watched her go away in the same place, and then returned to the ninth day of junior high school.
Make sure she's all right, and plan to go back to sleep.
However, he turned around and heard a weak voice behind him, "cold..."
Lu Tingchen had to go back.
The man in the bed twisted his head uneasily, his body under the quilt was shaking, and he murmured coldly.
Lu Tingchen decisively turned to go out, so that pro Wei took two quilts in his arms. He took them and covered them all on the ninth day of junior high school.
It's very cold at the border. It's even harder in winter.
Although it's not winter yet, the temperature difference between morning and night is very great, and the tent is not windproof. At night, it's even colder.
All the men in the camp are men, and they are used to it, so it's OK.
But for a woman who is still a patient, it is different.
A woman's body is naturally weaker than a man's. when she is sick, she is even weaker.
It's a long night. It's really hard.
After Lu Tingchen added two quilts to the ninth day of junior high school, she was still shivering, so he had to ask the guards to make a fire basin.
The tent with brazier is better than just now.
When Lu Tingchen was busy, his forehead was sweating. But when he looked back, he saw that the ninth day of junior high school was still shaking and frowned.
When the guard saw him, he had a bad idea.
"Shizi, I've heard that the most effective way to get warm is to hold two people together I'm sorry
When Lu Tingchen looked over coldly, the voice of the pro guard became smaller and smaller. "The son of the world didn't say that."
"Get out!" Lu Tingchen is very angry. He dares to joke when it's time.
Pro Wei shrunk his neck and quickly backed out.
Lu Tingchen moved the charcoal fire in the tent to his couch.
The red fire reflected the woman's snow-white face, and her lips were trembling. You can imagine how cold she was now.
Lu Tingchen walked a few circles in the tent and knew that he would not let his mother go to bed.
Now, if you call her up, he will be scolded by his father, and he is reluctant to toss his mother.
After all, my mother is tired on weekdays.
But you can't just leave people here, don't you?
Lu Tingchen is in a bit of a dilemma.
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Lu Tingchen looked over, the candle in the tent was dim, and the people on the bed were shrouded in the shadow, curled up in a ball, giving people a very pitiful feeling.
This thought flashed into his mind, and Lu Tingchen felt like he had seen a ghost.
Even men can carry the ninth day of junior high school, is not a weak woman.
He was shocked to think that.
"Wei Wei told me that this girl is very devoted to her. Now she's sick. It's very distressing. I have a lot of things in the isolation area during the day. If you are free, you can come and have a look. In case of anything, you can help her in time." Ling Lihua finished and yawned.
Seeing this, Lu Tingchen helped her hand and walked out, "my mother is tired, so I'll go back to sleep. I'm here."
"Not bad." Ling Lihua was really tired, so she went back to bed first.
Lu Tingchen watched her go away in the same place, and then returned to the ninth day of junior high school.
Make sure she's all right, and plan to go back to sleep.
However, he turned around and heard a weak voice behind him, "cold..."
Lu Tingchen had to go back.
The man in the bed twisted his head uneasily, his body under the quilt was shaking, and he murmured coldly.
Lu Tingchen decisively turned to go out, so that pro Wei took two quilts in his arms. He took them and covered them all on the ninth day of junior high school.
It's very cold at the border. It's even harder in winter.
Although it's not winter yet, the temperature difference between morning and night is very great, and the tent is not windproof. At night, it's even colder.
All the men in the camp are men, and they are used to it, so it's OK.
But for a woman who is still a patient, it is different.
A woman's body is naturally weaker than a man's. when she is sick, she is even weaker.
It's a long night. It's really hard.
After Lu Tingchen added two quilts to the ninth day of junior high school, she was still shivering, so he had to ask the guards to make a fire basin.
The tent with brazier is better than just now.
When Lu Tingchen was busy, his forehead was sweating. But when he looked back, he saw that the ninth day of junior high school was still shaking and frowned.
When the guard saw him, he had a bad idea.
"Shizi, I've heard that the most effective way to get warm is to hold two people together I'm sorry
When Lu Tingchen looked over coldly, the voice of the pro guard became smaller and smaller. "The son of the world didn't say that."
"Get out!" Lu Tingchen is very angry. He dares to joke when it's time.
Pro Wei shrunk his neck and quickly backed out.
Lu Tingchen moved the charcoal fire in the tent to his couch.
The red fire reflected the woman's snow-white face, and her lips were trembling. You can imagine how cold she was now.
Lu Tingchen walked a few circles in the tent and knew that he would not let his mother go to bed.
Now, if you call her up, he will be scolded by his father, and he is reluctant to toss his mother.
After all, my mother is tired on weekdays.
But you can't just leave people here, don't you?
Lu Tingchen is in a bit of a dilemma.
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