Chapter Seventy-Three: Recuperation

In the hot weather, the road is full of vehicles, a car parked in the rest area of the highway, the driver immediately carried a bucket of water to the car after getting down, the water stained the car, it was evaporated in an instant, he wiped his sweat, and then quickly came to the front hood, a pull open, as he opened the cover, there was a puff of white smoke inside, the white smoke was pasted on the body, the owner instantly shed a hot sweat.

"Ahem, damn the weather," the owner reached out and slapped on the body, cursing.

At this moment, a large truck passed quickly from the highway in front of him, the owner just glanced at it casually, and his eyes were attracted by the contents of the container behind the truck, as the truck turned a small corner, the thing bumped a few times, was thrown off the car, fell heavily on the ground, rolled a few times, and stopped on the side of the road.

"People?" When the thing stopped, the owner of the car saw clearly, it was a person. Driven by curiosity and kindness, the owner of the car looked left and right, and found that there were no vehicles passing around for the time being, so he quickly ran to the other side of the road and came to the man's side.

"Such a serious injury" came to the side, the owner saw the wound on the man's shoulder, he carefully kicked a few times, saw no reaction, he slowly squatted down, reached out to probe the other party's breathing, and breath, but very weak.

"Water" Just when the owner was still thinking about what to do with this person, the person's chapped lips opened, and a very low voice was made, which the owner didn't hear clearly at first, but when he got closer, he understood.

"Alas, who made me kind" The owner shook his head helplessly, laboriously helped the person up, and then carried it to his body, looked left and right, waited for a while, when there was no car passing around, he ran back to his car, opened the rear door, he threw the injured person into the back seat, saw that the injured person was not even conscious, he put him down and fell weakly on the back seat, the owner shook his head, looked up at the hot sun on his head, he shook his head and walked to the supermarket.

In the back seat, the injured man began to whisper, "I didn't kill it, I didn't kill it, you wronged me, you wronged me" After chattering for a while, he tilted his head and really fainted.

Ten minutes later, the owner of the car walked back with a large convenience bag, he first put things in the driver's seat, and then took out a bottle of water from it, came to the back seat, saw that the injured person really fainted, startled him, if he died in his car, then it was reasonable and could not be explained, he immediately probed the other party's snort, felt the weak breath, and was relieved.

"I have a fever, alas, you said that it is easy for me to watch a netizen, since I encountered this kind of thing, I knew it earlier, I would have bought a lottery ticket today" Feeling that the injured person was hot, the owner of the car touched his head, feeling that the temperature was enough to boil the eggs, he took his hand away and complained.

Tens of millions of reluctance, but the owner of the car is still very careful to put the injured person flat, and then pour the water into the injured person's chapped mouth little by little, instinctively, the injured person made a few swallowing movements, seeing that he can still drink water, but the owner is very happy, slowly, he poured a small half bottle of mineral water into the other party's mouth.

"Count me unlucky" looked at the wound on the wounded man's shoulder, the owner sighed, and then ran again, and when he came back, he had an extra bottle of medicine and gauze and other medical equipment. In the meantime, several cars were parked around, but they were all drivers who had been driving for a long time, and they were tired for so long that they could finally get out of the car and take a rest, and they didn't pay attention to the surrounding conditions at all.

Half a day later, the owner of the car got out of the back seat with a stinky sweat, he wiped the sweat on his head, felt that his body was soaked, he simply took off his clothes, and then threw them on the car, and immediately, white gas floated out of his clothes.

"It's good to dry clothes," the owner said, shaking his head. Returned to the main driver, adjusted the chair more comfortable, he rested in the car like this, and after a while he fell asleep, the sound of sleep, so that the people who had entered looked sideways, and saw that the two people in the car slept so soundly, they all smiled and shook their heads, they were deeply aware of the fatigue of running long distances.

I don't know how long later, the injured man's arm in the back seat moved, and then the muscles in his thigh, suddenly, he sat up, pulled the wound, he grinned, saw the shoulders that had been messed up, he turned his head to look at the source of the cry, and saw a naked upper body, about thirty years old, was asleep, beer belly fell with his breathing, it seemed very rhythmic.

"Saved?" The injured person said in disbelief, and then remembered what happened before he fell into a coma, after being pushed away by his little sister, he seemed to have fallen into a container, and then he fainted, and then although he woke up once, but because of fatigue and pain, he soon made him unconscious again, and he was able to survive until now, even Li Xiang himself thought it was a miracle.

The injured person was Li Xiang, looking at himself through the rearview mirror, Li Xiang smiled, his face was dirty, and his clothes were in tatters, no wonder he was such a 'famous' person, and the owner of the car didn't find it.

"Good Samaritan, I don't know if you should say that you are lucky or unlucky?" Li Xiang looked at the owner who was still asleep and said with a smile.

At this time, he saw the food on the co-pilot, took the convenience bag softly, and Li Xiang began to eat.

After eating, Li Xiang began to tidy up the cards in his hands, and when he took out Lai Yiyi's cards, Li Xiang was relieved, and this time he finally didn't lose it again.

"One pistol, two sniper guns...... Unlucky, there is no shield" Sorting out the cards, Li Xiang muttered to himself. He regrets it a little now, why did he let Li Xin get so many cold weapons at that time, these cold weapons didn't have much effect on him at all, at least before he recovered, and the only thing that was really useful was the card of the pistol.

After everything was sorted out, Li Xiang looked at the owner who was still asleep, smiled, and tried not to affect the wound on his shoulder, Li Xiang slowly lay down on the back seat, and slowly fell asleep, he didn't care too much about his fever, because he found that he had begun to sweat, and it should be that the owner had given him some fever medicine.

This night, Li Xiang didn't know how long he had been asleep, and when he woke up, he found that the car was already running, he didn't get up immediately, but looked at the owner of the car, and saw that he was humming a little song and holding a small cigarette, looking like he was entertaining himself, knowing that he should not have woken up before, Li Xiang sat up slowly.

"Wake up" Seeing the injured person in the back seat sitting up, the owner flicked the cigarette ash, looked at Li Xiang through the reversing mirror, and said with a smile.

"Well, thank you for saving your life" Li Xiang looked at the ground and found that the garbage he had eaten yesterday was gone, he smiled, it seemed that the fever had made his head a little blurred, he nodded and replied.

This book is derived from reading books