One Hundred Days on an Uninhabited Island

Headaches, tiredness, tiredness...

A new day has just begun, and Wen Siqi, who was forced to wake up from the dream, knew that it was a difficult day for her.

Lying on the leaves laid out by the camp, Wen Siqi raised her hands to block the light piercing from the horizon.

The sun came out today, maybe it was because I was overwhelmed by the pressure two days ago, I kept holding back my breath, and then I let out all my breath at the beginning of a new day, which was very dazzling.

The same is true for the human body. It was clear that yesterday it looked strong and full of energy, but after a night, it suddenly stepped over, and the heavy body could not even stand up.

The old lady is sick.

When the old man hurriedly pushed her awake, he told the situation upside down, and the headache just came.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'll check the situation first."

After finally comforting the old man's emotions, Wen Siqi got another expected case information.

High blood pressure, high blood sugar.

Hmm... Although I was prepared when I saw the old lady's figure for the first time, but still...

Headache!

The old lady was very uncomfortable, she was weak and coughed all the time. After coughing, she muttered to herself again, and her head got bigger. After finally suppressing the irritability in her mind, she patiently asked the old lady how she felt. Without answering, he kept saying:

"It's okay, it's okay, just lie down, I'm not sick..."

The style of the older generation who is full of taboos and avoids medical treatment is not surprising, but it is even more troublesome.

"I think you are sick and confused! You can say whatever you want, you can't catch your breath after coughing, and you still say it's okay!"

"It's nothing, it's nothing, a little cough can do anything!"

The old people started arguing again, they obviously didn't mean to quarrel, but the tone and intonation they said all seemed to be arguing, maybe it wasn't like that for them, but for Wen Siqi and others of the younger generation or the second generation, This is quarreling.

The sight of asking for help fell again, either impatient or helpless, anyway, they all hoped that she could persuade her.

Wen Siqi resisted the urge to fuck her temples, first comforted the old man with a good voice, told him not to hit the old lady again, lest the blood pressure really rise, and then smiled and touched the old lady's hair and stroked her heart , After smoothing the hair, he beat around the bush again to cover the old lady's condition.

Dizziness, cough, shortness of breath, fatigue.

It should be that he caught a cold the day before yesterday, and he was exposed to the evening wind for a long time. As soon as he relaxed his body, the illness came up.

It’s just that it’s okay to catch a cold. The corpse of the casuarina tree is still exposed in the wilderness. Go scrape some skins, pick some leaves, and cook a medicinal soup to neutralize the cold. Maybe you can solve the problem by lying down for a day.

But the trouble is that the old lady's blood pressure and blood sugar are not known to be affected, and her quack doctor can't find out at all.

Listen to fate...

Wen Siqi sighed secretly, stood up on her knees.

His head suddenly became dizzy and he shook his body.

"careful!"

Before he finished speaking, a hand came across to stop his body from leaning forward.

Wen Siqi took advantage of the situation to stand firm, and smiled back: "Thank you."

Jiang Xinran pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment and said, "Are you... all right?"

"It's okay, I've been squatting for a long time, and I couldn't stand still for a while, it's okay."

Wen Siqi smiled disapprovingly, touched her daughter's worried little head, said, "I'll pick some casuarinas," and left.

Not far away, just a few steps away, Wen Suiyun also followed. From her sigh-quiet eyes, Wen Siqi saw that she was worried and afraid of herself.

Wen Siqi glanced at those eyes, then hastily turned away and stopped looking at them. With just one glance, her shoulders were about to be pulled away again, and she subconsciously put on a posture of being invincible.

But it hurts, it hurts so much, and the whole body feels sore and swollen, Wen Siqi almost uttered a sound, and once she uttered a sound, the child would definitely be more worried.

"Mom, is this it?"

Wen Suiyun stood on tiptoe, gathered the picked needles over his head, and asked his mother excitedly.

"Well, this is it, Casuarina."

To endure, must endure.

Wen Siqi squatted down, picked the leaves together with her daughter, and pulled out a few pieces of bark to go back.

Back at the camp, the fire was still working hard, Lin Jianfei, Yao Yanan, and Mu Jie went to break branches for firewood together, and Jiang Xinran and the old man went to catch the sea, which happened to be low tide.

"Siqi, can you accompany me to the toilet?"

Han Tang's complexion was a little ugly, and his spirit was listless.

Wen Siqi frowned involuntarily, feeling ominous, but still nodded, "Okay."

"Mom, I'm going too."

Wen Suiyun quickly put down the casuarina and followed.

The toilet is on the rock pile. There is a big rock that just blocks the view of the camp. The terrain is not high. There is a small groove corroded by sea water, which connects to the sea. When the tide rises, the sea will submerge it, and when the tide ebbs, it will be taken away. No matter how bad it is, you can get water to wash things away. It is a natural latrine.

The location was discovered by Wen Siqi, and she was the first to use this place as a toilet, and then everyone else came here to squat.

At the beginning of Dongyang, the sun shines brightly, and it is a bit warm, not as cold as in the morning, which is quite comfortable.

If it's not going to the bathroom right now, and no one is watching...

"thanks……"

Han Tang's face was slightly red, and he lowered his head and pulled up his pants.

Although it is not the first time to take off his pants in front of others, and the other party is also the same woman, but no matter how many times, the sense of shame is still strong.

Quietly looking to her side, Wen Siqi was as usual not shy, not teasing, as gentle as jade, except for the tired look around her eyes...

Not at all personal.

Muttering to himself, Han Tang sat aside.Wen Suiyun is still squatting, she looks like a big one, she has to sit here for a while before she can go back, otherwise there is no one to support her, what should she do if she runs out of space.

The sun came out, and the sea was no longer as dark as yesterday, the blue was glowing faintly, and the sea near the sea was azure, with seabirds flying in the sky, singing joyfully as if celebrating a new life.

"very nice……"

"What's so good?"

There was someone sitting next to him, and Han Tang answered the question without looking back.

"I'm envious of them not being stranded on an island."

The words do not hide the desire, the desire to go back.

Wen Siqi followed her words and looked towards the sky, the seabirds were flying freely.

It's really enviable.

but……

"It's true that they won't be stranded on the island because this is their home."

As long as they don't feel trapped by themselves...

"But they can come back no matter how far they are from home."

"It's not the same for us. We are always on the way home. If we survive, we are on the way home. One day we will get home."

"Live..."

Han Tang lowered his head and murmured, getting softer.

Sitting beside her, Wen Siqi relaxed her eyebrows when she heard her murmur.

"……thanks."

Well, Han Tang seemed to have recovered, and his tone was a little more relieved.

"You don't need to say thank you. If you are in a bad mood, you should let it out. Once you have vented it, you won't worry about it anymore."

"However, there will definitely be new troubles..."

On this island, there must be a lot of troubles, and it may come again in the next second.

"Meet it, solve it."

Han Tang froze for a moment. Wen Siqi's straightforwardness really surprised her. She thought the other party would be tactful, but she didn't expect to be so decisive, so decisive that...a little domineering?

Han Tang shook his head to get rid of the surprise in his mind, and said with a smile: "Miss Ye is right, Siqi's words are really good, I can't find boredom to refute you for a while."

"That's a good thing, isn't it."

Wen Siqi smiled.

"Well, it's a good thing."

Han Tang looked at the distant sky again. This time, she couldn't grasp the "poetry and beauty" of life as easily as before. She simply felt that the sky was beautiful and her whole body became more relaxed.

After sitting for a while, Wen Suiyun finished squatting, and after Wen Siqi got the sea water to wash away the residue, they went back.

On the way back, Wen Suiyun saw that there were obvious wrinkles on the hem of Wen Siqi's clothes, as if they had been held for a long time, and the wrinkles could not disappear for a long time.

"Mom, your clothes are wrinkled."

She took her hand away from her mother's and stroked the folds of the dress.

"Hey, it's true, but when did it get wrinkled? It's really strange..." Wen Siqi looked surprised, "It must have been wrinkled when I slept last night. Let's go back."

While speaking, he took his daughter's hand and walked forward.

Han Tang took a step beside her, hesitant to speak.

Back at the camp, there was no fire, no kindling, and the fire was not so easy to start.

Wang Zhenzhen's eyes were reddened, the drill pipe rattled under the endless pull of the drill bow, Ye Yajie sat not far from her, yawning again and again.

Unusual quiet.

Wen Siqi looked at it for a while, then went to the old lady.

The old lady was still coughing, her eyes were drooping due to lack of energy, and as soon as she saw Wen Siqi coming, she took her by the hand and started asking about her physical condition, and when she was dead, what would the old man do? He talked back about the things when he was young, in short, he kept talking, and his spirit seemed to be returning to the light.

Wen Siqi listened quietly, laughing and chiming in with her from time to time.

After going around and going around, she turned back to the old lady herself. She held Wen Siqi's hand tightly with an apologetic face, and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry for you... I'm really sorry for you... I'm sorry for you..."

The old lady didn't want to die, and she was also afraid of death. From her words, Wen Siqi heard her desire to live, her fear of death, and her fear of being abandoned, so she grabbed Wen Siqi, hoping that Wen Siqi would take pity on her and let her survive.

Wen Siqi understood what she meant, and understood her meaning from the moment she grabbed her hand, so she was relieved when she agreed.

After chattering around to comfort her, the old lady understood the meaning, and took Wen Siqi's hand to thank her again.

"Grandma, you can rest at ease, and when you recover, we will leave here together."

Wen Siqi comforted her again and again, and the old lady let go of her hand in peace.

Seeing the old lady calm down, Wen Siqi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, her shoulders drooped visibly.

Zhang Zhang's stiff shoulders, Wen Siqi suddenly felt a gaze fall on her, so she raised her shoulders and turned her head to look.

Han Tang and Jiang Xinran.