The little girl actually breathed. Although it was very weak, Quan Hao did feel it. He was surprised. She was so surprised that she was still alive in this way, which was simply a miracle of life.

Quan Hao quickly pulled the bow of the canoe and ran to the shore. While running, he wondered what he could do. The little girl should have been severely dehydrated, and she was drifting on the sea and was exposed to the sun. Perhaps she had symptoms such as heatstroke and excessive hunger. When he arrived on the shore, he threw the little boat down, and did not bother the little girl with dirty body. He picked her up and ran to the nearest coconut forest. Quan Hao was shocked again. Her weight was too light, not even thirty pounds. How did she survive?

The little girl was as light as nothing, and then he picked up a coconut and held it in his hand. Dehydration requires injecting saline water according to first aid knowledge. Can it be used instead? Is it okay to use this instead? I want to care about him? It’s time to be a dead horse. Where can I get a saline water? Quan Hao made up his mind and opened a small mouthful of saline for the coconut, knelt down and rested the little girl’s head on his knees, spread her severely peeled lips, and poured a small mouthful of coconut juice into her. The little girl swallowed very weakly, but she could indeed see her throat squirting. And she could not swallow it after only swallowing less than one-third of the coconut juice. Quan Hao was not too worried about this. The little girl must have not eaten for a long time. The most important thing at the moment is to use a little liquid food to move her stomach. If she drinks too much, Quan Hao will restrict it. When she is over hunger, she will avoid overeating.

He put her flat under the shade of the tree, and Quan Hao continued to walk into the sea. He was always troubled by the mindset. He always thought that a group of invaders came. Now it seems that the ones floating on the sea were probably a group of refugees. So he was not so nervous. But he also knew that even refugees might not necessarily conflict with him. Everything had to be seen.

This time he didn't receive the boat. Half an hour later, Quan Hao ran back and poured coconut juice into the little girl. This time her reaction was better than the first time, and she drank all the remaining coconut juice. Quan Hao had a piece of chocolate in his pocket, so he broke a small piece and put it in her mouth to hold it. The third time the little girl opened her eyes and stared at him for a while. Her eyes were quite big, but she didn't have any spirits, and she quickly couldn't stand it and fell asleep again. However, being able to open her eyes was a good phenomenon, which means that her physical functions were recovering. And this time she was not alone, and there was an eleven or two-year-old boy around her.

The little boy's condition was much better than the little girl. When he was rescued, he was still awake, and he could hold the coconut he gave him and drink it. After drinking it, he went to break the coconut shells. It seemed that he knew how to eat coconut, but he was hungry for too long and had no strength in his hands, so he couldn't break it at all. It was Quan Hao who helped him that he had eaten the flesh. While the little boy was eating, Quan Hao asked him about something. But he was confused and said that he couldn't understand, and he could only make a hoarse roar. Without water for a long time, his vocal cords could no longer make a sound. Seeing that he was a little anxious, Quan Hao nodded in understanding and told him that as long as there was something to drink, he would get better soon. He patted his shoulder and signaled not to care. He finally understood how the strange sound that attracted him to jump into the sea came from.

When Quan Hao and the little boy compared each other, there were boats coming on the sea. This time, there were not one or two boats. The whole six boats almost arrived at the shore with their feet and feet. There were two women and four men, and they were all ragged teenagers. Unfortunately, one of the boys was dead - they were really dead. The other man and one woman were also dying. Quan Hao endured the discomfort and pushed the dead boy and his canoe farther away, and the remaining three men and two women also carried the gourds under the shade of the tree. This time, there were many people to take care of, and he was a little too busy. Each person sent a coconut, and the three more energetic people could take them to eat and drink. The other two had to feed them again. They were so busy that they suddenly felt that there was no one. They looked up and found that the little boy was shaking to the beach, and they didn't know what he wanted to do.

Quan Hao was a little unhappy. He wanted the little boy to help him take care of a patient, but he ran away. He was caught by the other hands in surprise. He turned around in surprise and turned out to be the little girl who woke up. She couldn't stand up and could only kneel silently, but she insisted on crawling to another terminally ill girl to feed her. Seeing Quan Hao looking over, he forced a smile.

To be fair, this smiling face was ugly. It appeared on the little girl's skeleton-like face, which was even a little scary. But Quan Hao suddenly felt sour in his heart. This little guy was too strong and sensible! You should know that more than an hour ago, she was so weak that she could not move.

With the help of the little girl, Quan Hao fed coconut milk to two terminally ill patients. Whether they could persevere like a little girl depends on their luck. He was really worried about what the little boy was doing, so he gestured to several awake children and asked them to rest first. He also signaled the little girl to let her look at the two patients, and reminded him when something happened. The little girl understood and nodded immediately, as if she had given it to me.

The little boy was actually picking up shells. He had already picked up four or five of them. He was desperately tearing the meat and stuffing it into his mouth. The veins on his neck burst out. Quan Hao hurried forward to stop him. Just kidding, his stomach was empty, and it would be strange if there was no problem. Maybe he could kill anyone.

The little boy didn't know that Quan Hao had good intentions. Seeing that he was not allowed to eat, he was immediately confused. There was so much food on the beach that he couldn't believe it. The little boy couldn't remember when the last time he filled his stomach. He was about to have a big meal but was stopped. Although this person saved him, he had been hungry and knew how precious the food was, a hint of hostility flashed through the eyes of the little boy.

Helplessly, Quan Hao had to start a fight. He also picked up a shell, pretended to put it in his mouth, immediately frowned and covered his stomach, and then made a face and stuck out his tongue. It means that this thing cannot be eaten raw, as it will kill people. When he lights a pile of fire and cooks the meat, it will be fine.

The little boy seemed to understand it. Finally, he stopped stuffing it into his mouth, but a few shells were still tightly held in his hands. Quan Hao could only run back to the camp, brought two firewood to light a bonfire, and signaled that the little boy could eat it after it was cooked. Only then did he realize that he was no longer hostile and nodded hurriedly.

After finishing this, Quan Hao returned to the camp and carried half a plastic bucket of water, and probably added some salt to it. He also took the bowl of his meal back to the coconut grove. When the boys saw his bucket, they looked at him in surprise. It seemed that it was something amazing. They had to dress like modern people, and probably had never seen such transparent containers.
Chapter completed!