30 days of wilderness survival

When Zhang Yixing saw Zhao Yu lying motionless on the beach with his head down and his face on the ground, he was suddenly frightened, and the whole person was awake.

"Zhao Yu! Zhao Yu! Are you okay?"

Zhang Yixing patted Zhao Yu's back in a panic and shouted twice in succession, but he didn't get any response.

Look at Zhao Yu's disheveled body, his hair is messy, and his face is pale and haggard.

In an instant, a bad thought surged in Zhang Yixing's heart, and he hurriedly took a step forward, turning Zhao Yu over with both hands and feet.

After wiping off the sand on Zhao Yu's face, Zhang Yixing immediately touched Zhao Yu's pulse, which was weak and weak, and he was tired at first glance.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yixing put his hand on his forehead, the temperature was very hot, obviously a fever.

In the wild, due to limited conditions, once a fever occurs, it can only be reduced by physical cooling.

Zhang Yixing didn't have time to think about it, and immediately shouted into the tent, shouting Cai Xukun and the three people who were still sleeping.

"You guys hurry up and help me carry Zhao Yu to the beach. "

Zhang Yixing shouted anxiously, for fear that something would happen to Zhao Yu, not to mention how anxious he was.

Cai Xukun immediately ran out, and he didn't even bother to put on his coat, so he and Zhang Yixing carried Zhao Yu to the reef by the sea.

Since the team robe was made of waterproof fabric, Zhang Yixing took off the short sleeves he wore inside, soaked in seawater, twisted it slightly, and then stuck the short sleeves rolled into a twist on his forehead.

"Zhao Yu, wake up, don't scare me!"

Zhang Yixing patted him on the cheek, but Zhao Yu was burned in a daze, and it was impossible to give him any response at all.

After Guan Xiaotong and Ju Qingwei got dressed, they ran towards the three of them on the beach together, and Zhang Yixing was already in a hurry.

"Why is he still motionless?"

Ju Qingwei's face was full of fear, her voice trembled slightly, and she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

"His head is so hot, obviously he has a fever. "

Guan Xiaotong squatted down, touched Zhao Yu's forehead, and then touched his own forehead.

"I just saw that those bonfires don't even have a trace of smoke, he should be cold at night, let's light a bonfire, let him warm up, and then boil him some hot water, it should work..."

Ju Qingwei calmed down, thought about it carefully, and then suggested.

"There's no other way right now, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, try it..."

Zhang Yixing nodded, it seemed that there was no other way at the moment, but to do this.

With the help of Cai Xukun, Zhang Yi and Zhao Yu carried it to the place where Mr. Yuan was fired, and then turned around and got into the tent.

When it rained in the middle of the night, Zhao Yu braved the rain to bring all the survival materials into the tent, and he had a fever because of the rain.

Looking at Zhao Yu's pale face, Zhang Yixing had mixed feelings in his heart, if that method was useless, he could only ask for help from the program team.

There is still a lot of rainwater left on the surface of the firewood, and it is impossible to light it directly with a lighter, so you need to find a dry igniter.

The situation was urgent, Zhang Yixing didn't have time to think about it, and directly pulled the hair on his head in front of the three of them.

Watching Zhang Yixing pull hair off his head, Ju Qingwei was so surprised that her mouth opened wide, and she knew how painful it hurt just by thinking about it.

After coiling the hair in a ball, Zhang Yixing immediately squatted down, put the ball of hair in the hair, took the lighter stick that had just been taken out of the tent, and gently scraped it on the lighter with a spatula.

As soon as the spark touched the mass of hair, it ignited instantly, and Zhang Yixing hurriedly put the dead leaves on his hand.

Before the leaves in Zhang Yixing's hand were lit, the fire was extinguished, and the hair burned much faster than he imagined.

Just when Zhang Yixing was thinking about pulling out some more hair to make a fire, Guan Xiaotong suddenly put his hand over, Zhang Yixing looked up and saw that Guan Xiaotong was holding three long hairs in his hand.

Guan Xiaotong said with a smile: "Your hair is too short, use mine!"

Although Guan Xiaotong said so, it really hurt when she pulled out her hair, and it hurt so much that she gritted her teeth.

Zhang Yixing nodded, took the three long hairs, and rubbed them into a ball.

I have to say that long hair is still good, and it's really good to use it to make a fire.

This time, the bonfire was finally lit, and Zhang Yixing breathed a sigh of relief.

After pouring coconut water into the can, Zhang Yixing put it by the bonfire and started to burn, and then helped Zhao Yu take off the wet clothes on his body.

After taking off Zhao Yu's wet clothes, Zhang Yixing draped his coat over him, and then tied a rattan between the two coconut trees and hung Zhao Yu's wet clothes.

Seeing that time passed minute by minute, Zhao Yu never showed signs of waking up, which made Zhang Yixing and the four of them a little anxious.

At the same time, in the base camp of the program team, director Li Yan was hesitating to send someone over to help.

Although fever is a common disease, it is not a trivial matter, and if you ignore it, it is likely to leave sequelae.

On the other hand, if it is a fever caused by a viral flu, it is contagious, and if five people have a fever together, then the show does not need to be broadcast.

At the same time, the audience watching the live broadcast had already exploded the barrage, and the screen was full of barrages requesting the intervention of the program team.

After thinking about it, the director finally decided to comply with the public opinion, so he sent a medical staff and rushed over with a medical kit.

After the medical staff arrived at the scene, they immediately did various examinations for Zhao Yu, and after checking that his body was not in serious trouble, it was not a fever caused by a viral cold, but a fever purely caused by a cold.

Zhang Yixing asked anxiously, "Doctor, is he okay?"

"It's not a big deal, just take some fever medicine, drink more hot water, and pay attention to rest. "

The medical staff replied as he handed Zhang Yixing the fever-reducing medicine in the medical box. _

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