Pokémon: Angler's Rainy Day Team

Chapter 32, The tadpole is in charge

After the rain, the sky cleared up, and the long-lost sunshine shone on his body. The warm feeling made Ukai realize that there was nothing more important than living.

The storm finally passed, and everyone and the tadpole were in a much better mood, but the work of digging sand could not stop.

As the temperature gradually increased, he took off the rainproof plastic on his body and exposed the damp rags and clothes to the sun, otherwise they would grow mushrooms.

His body was bathed in the sunshine, which dispelled the chill in his body. He also tore off more rainproof plastic and rags, enjoying the hard-won sunshine in the past two days.

Feeling that his body was no longer so cold, Ukai started digging in the sand again. In order to dig out the lighter, he dug several branches that were broken off.

Even the tadpoles carrying the sand were so tired that they could only stop and rest.

The mosquito-repellent tadpoles can stop, but he can't stop yet. If they can't pile up on the left, he piles on the right. The lighter is his only hope for survival.

Without a lighter, the chance that he could survive a cold and fever was less than 50%.

With a lighter, the probability that he can survive a cold and fever is more than 60%.

In fact, the human body is not that weak. As long as the body's immune system is given time to respond, most minor illnesses can be cured on their own.

Of course, the prerequisite for getting better is not to treat blindly, such as eating indiscriminately, taking medicine randomly, bloodletting, etc.

That will only make you weaker and die faster.

In this way, he kept digging until noon. He dug a big hole under the tree trunk and finally found what he had buried, a plastic pot.

He suddenly felt happy and couldn't help but cough, "Cough, cough, cough..."

He had to do it as soon as possible. Not only did he feel that his forehead was very hot, but his body and arms were also very hot. He knew that this was because the immune system was killing him. He had to cool down his body. It would not be wonderful if his brain was burned out. .

If you switch to the perspective of immune cells, the current situation is, "Only one can survive, the host or the virus..."

He took out the plastic basin, which was intact, and then fished out a stew pot, a pan, an iron cup, a hammock, an hourglass, and the rainproof plastic wrapping the lighter in the sand pit.

After getting the lighter, he didn't care about other things. He took the lighter, stew pot and iron cup, and immediately called the mosquito-repellent tadpole who was playing in the sand to follow him, "Mosquito-repellent tadpole, come with me, cough, cough, cough..."

"Yo yo?" The mosquito tadpole saw that U Hai was walking a little crookedly and needed to hold on to the tree trunk to stand steady. It didn't know what was wrong with U Hai, but it still followed U Hai, wanting to see what U Hai was going to do.

Yuhai only shouted to the mosquito-repellent tadpole, and he didn't know if the mosquito-repellent tadpole had followed him. He couldn't care about that much anymore. He was seeing double images of things now, so he couldn't delay any longer.

After coming out of the branches of the giant tree, Yuhai held some white garbage in his hand, that is, foam boards. These things were blown by the wind last night and blocked by the giant tree.

Putting down the foam board, he picked up some old bamboo nearby. These things dried faster and were suitable for use as firewood after being exposed to the sun.

Later, he picked up some broken boards and burned them when dried.

After picking up burnable bamboo and broken boards, he moved everything to the edge of the jungle, to a fairly spacious grassy area with shade. Yuhai couldn't hold on any longer.

His work was not finished yet and he couldn't stop. He used a lighter to light the plastic, then used the plastic to light the bamboo chips, and then used the bamboo chips to dry the broken wooden boards.

Finally, he used a stew pot to fill a pot of water from the puddles everywhere and placed it next to the fire to boil the water.

Before boiling the water, he tasted it to make sure it was fresh water.

Then use the rag that you took off before, fold it, put it in a puddle and dip it in cold water.

Then he found a comfortable place to lie down, used a lifebuoy as a pillow, soaked a rag in cold water and put it on his forehead. Only then did he finish everything, and now he only had to recuperate.

"Mosquito-repellent tadpole, come here, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough," Yuhai opened the cap of the bottle of cool water before he was completely confused. The water in the bottle was still a little warm after being exposed to the sun for so long.

In order to prevent his body from becoming dehydrated due to severe fever, he drank some cold water.

After drinking the cold water, he still wanted to explain something to the mosquito tadpole, "I will take a nap for a while, don't worry, don't touch the water in this pot, and then you need to find food by yourself, cough cough cough..."

"And this, cough, cough, cough," Yuhai took off the rag from his forehead, pulled the tadpole's tail, put the rag on the tadpole's tail, and explained to the tadpole.

"I need you to help me soak this rag in cold water and put it on my forehead again, cough cough cough, like this..."

Yuhai only demonstrated it once to the mosquito-repellent tadpole. If the mosquito-repellent tadpole couldn't understand it and couldn't do it, he had no choice but to resign himself to his fate.

"Mosquito-repellent tadpoles, and these broken wooden boards. When you see that the fire is getting smaller, you put wooden boards into the fire. If, ahem, cough, if the broken wooden boards are gone, you go pick them up..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuhai no longer had the strength to guide the mosquito-repellent tadpole. His consciousness began to blur and he could no longer say anything. His heavy eyes slowly closed. He couldn't hold it anymore and could only lie down and choose before. place and fell asleep in a daze.

"Yo yo, yo yo," the mosquito-repellent tadpole was listening attentively, but after listening to it, Ukai stopped talking. No matter how it called, Ukai had no reaction.

It started to get anxious, came to Ukai's cheek, stretched out its little pink tongue to lick Uhai, and cried out while licking, "yoyo, yoyo..."

But Yuhai had fallen into a drowsy state and could not hear the tadpoles chirping at all. Even if he heard them, his confused consciousness would not allow him to respond to the tadpoles' anxious cries.

"Yo yo, yo yo..."

"Yo yo yo, yo yo yo..."

After it couldn't wake up Yu Hai, the mosquito tadpole also gave up. It stayed by Yu Hai's side for a while, and when it saw the flames of the fire getting smaller, it immediately recalled what Yu Hai had just explained.

When he came to the fire, he pushed all the broken boards that Ukai had placed beside the fire into the fire.

As the flames began to grow bigger, it came to squat beside Ukai again, without going anywhere. Even though its stomach growled with hunger, it just glanced at the sea, and its big black eyes continued to look at Ukai worriedly.

Suddenly, it noticed the rag on Ukai's forehead, and gently lifted the rag with its feather-like tail. It immediately felt that Ukai's forehead was very hot. It was so hot that it immediately retracted its tail and dropped the rag.

Looking at the rags on the grass, the mosquito-repellent tadpole looked at Yuhai's forehead. After going back and forth several times, it remembered Yuhai's previous confession.

He immediately bit the rag on the grass with his mouth, came to the puddle, soaked the rag in cold water, then lifted the rag with his tail, came to Ukai, and gently placed the rag on Ukai's forehead.

After doing all this, the mosquito-repellent tadpole saw that the flames of the fire had become smaller again, and hurriedly added broken boards to the fire, but there were no broken boards next to the fire. The mosquito-repellent tadpole could only look towards the beach, where there were still There were a lot of broken boards.

Just when it was about to pick it up, it looked at Yuhai worriedly.

On one side was the fire that was about to go out, and on the other was Ukai who couldn't wake up.

The mosquito-repellent tadpole was very confused as to whether he should pick up the broken boards...

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