794: Drinking Blood

Drinking Blood

0Thankfully, there was medication for fever in the first aid box.2

She held his head up with one hand and opened the first aid kit with her other hand. She then retrieved two small pills from the bottle of fever reducing medicine.

After closing the lid, she tilted his head back to lean against the box and stuffed the medicine into his mouth.

Without any water, he wouldn't be able to swallow the pills.

Fang Xinxin was stumped.

His mouth was extremely dry right now. She only wished that she had some saliva to help him take the medicine.

Although the idea was disgusting, for the sake of survival, everything was fair game.

She pursed her lips and found that she was thirsty to the point where she could not offer him any saliva.

But, she had to make him swallow the pills!

Fang Xinxin was helpless. She supported his head with one head and opened the first aid kit with her other hand once more. She brought the surgical knife out.

Strengthening her resolve, she made a cut against the back of her hand while carefully avoiding her veins.

She then tossed the knife back into the box and hurriedly brought her hand towards his lips, feeding him her blood.

He was far too thirsty. In his unconscious state, he swallowed the liquid instinctively.

Following which, he swallowed the pills in his mouth.

She had not made a deep cut. Very quickly, it ceased to bleed. She shifted her hand away and brought a waterproof plaster out from the first aid kit. She pasted it over her wound.

This way, the sea water would not come into contact with her cut.

She stared at the first aid kit in a daze. There was a transparent bottle of rubbing alcohol.

Her vision was turning blurry and she even felt the urge to drink it as if it was water.

Her rationality reminded her that she could not afford to drink it. It would poison her to death.

Sigh.

How was she supposed to make water appear?

She lifted Bai Qinghao's wrist to check the time. It was 4:00 in the morning.

The night sky was pitch black and the stars were no longer anywhere to be found.

At this moment, the water was especially cold.

A small layer of mist was forming above the surface. All of a sudden, she realized something. When the water vapor came into contact with the cold air, it would condense into water droplets.

This was it!

She finally had a method of producing water.

She needed a bottle and a knife.

The surgical knife was readily available. As for the bottle…

There were three bottles in the first aid kit. The glass bottle containing the rubbing alcohol was the largest. As Bai Qinghao's wound still needed to be cleaned, the rubbing alcohol would be important for him.

She needed to keep it.

She glanced at the other two bottles. One contained the fever medicine and the other contained the medicine for his wound.

Both were essential.

She saw that there was a packet of pills in a ziplock bag by the side.

She poured the fever reducing pills into the small bag. This way, the bottle would become empty.

She touched her head and retrieved a black hairpin from her hair. It was around one millimeter wide and five centimeters long.

She first placed the knife into the bottle before sliding the handle of the knife into the hairpin. The hairpin rested against the mouth of the bottle, keeping the tip of the knife from touching the bottom of the bottle.

Finally, she closed the first aid kit and rested Bai Qinghao's head against it. She also placed the prepared bottle on the first aid kit.

The temperature was especially cold before sunrise and the fog was heavy.

As the fog came into contact with the cold knife, water droplets would form and slide along the knife to drip into the bottle.

Did she have any other items made of metal or steel? These items were especially useful for forming water droplets.

Bai Qinghao's watch!

The chain of his watch had to be made of gold.

However, she did not have any other bottles to place his watch in.

She did not dare to pour the medicine for his wound elsewhere. She was afraid it would be contaminated.

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