After being stranded on a deserted island, they all plotted against me

Accompanied by the knocking of two pieces of pyrite in Zhang Liu's hands.

Broken sparks also kept falling on it.

After more than an hour, a fire had started inside the wreckage of the plane.

The crackling fire brings a strong sense of security.

Set up the pot rack and hang the alloy pot on it.

Then he chopped up the bark of the cinchona tree and stewed it with rain water.

I don't know the exact dosage required.

So this time Zhang exiled one third of the storage in the second layer of the book basket.

When cinchona bark is stewed in water, only the smell of bark remains.

There is no special smell.

He was somewhat surprised about this.

I thought there would be a strong smell or something like that...

During this time, Zhang Liu also began to build a shelter for Zhou Fang, who had already recovered from the attack and was now looking at him with a red face.

Because the other party is a patient.

So he must ensure his sleeping comfort.

Therefore, an absolutely windproof and warm shelter is a must.

There is no problem with wind protection on both sides of the aircraft wreckage.

But the key point is that this piece of wreckage is the tail of the plane, so it is connected from front to back.

There's nothing wrong with resting here as usual.

It can even be regarded as ensuring ventilation and cooling effects.

But now if we want to ensure the patient's rest quality, the advantages of front and back penetration become disadvantages.

As long as there is wind blowing, under the effect of the "wind tunnel effect", there will be a feeling of wind entering the entire aircraft wreckage.

Looking around, Zhang Liu quickly came up with a solution.

That is to pile up boxes and cabinets that are one and a half meters high and half a meter wide into a wall, and finally let your head teacher lie next to it.

Compared to curtains, wooden boards are truly windproof!

The next step was to wrap the damp curtains with readily available palm leaves and hang them diagonally next to the fire as a heat reflector.

In this way, even if there is wind blowing, it will be warmed by the fire and then blow on the moderator Run.

So it will be relatively comfortable...

Chapter 331: I am still attractive to boys!

Under Zhou Fang's gaze.

Zhang Liu quickly pushed the two chests next to the fire and piled them up.

In this way, a simple wooden wall is completed.

"Teacher Zhou, just lie down here. This wall can effectively block the light and cold wind. It will be no problem to stay overnight."

He reached out and picked up Zhou Fang like a princess, and then placed her on the alloy floor next to the cabinet, which was already covered with curtain cloth.

Zhang Liu looked down at the other person and spoke in a very serious tone.

"Um……"

Although the sweating has stopped, the person no longer trembles.

But Zhou Fang still felt weak all over.

Even when Zhang Liu was taking off his clothes just now, his fingers touched all his sensitive parts.

She could only respond by snorting through her nose.

The damp curtain fabric becomes a slope that reflects heat.

There are three more pieces of dry curtain cloth.

A drying curtain is placed on the floor to reduce heat loss.

As for Zhou Fang's body, she was wrapped in another layer.

As for the last layer, Zhang Liu also covered it on his class teacher.

Under the effect of triple thermal insulation, Zhou Fang felt suffocated for a while.

"Zhang Liu, you don't have to cover me. I'm very hot now."

Zhou Fang licked her lips which had barely regained some color after the malaria attack and began to speak.

"it is good!"

Very obedient, Zhang Liu immediately helped the other party remove the outermost layer of curtain cloth.

After confirming that there was no problem, he turned around and began to check the stewing of the cinchona bark in the alloy pot.

Even though it has been chopped very finely and stewed for a long time.

The water that was originally full in the pot was now only about one-eighth left, barely covering the bark.

It seems to be a few hundred milliliters.

But there was no obvious change in the bark.

I just dipped a little water with a branch and put it in my mouth to taste it.

Zhang Liu's expression suddenly twisted.

This thing is horrible...

It was basically such a horrible taste that he didn't want to take a second sip.

Based on the idea that good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease, Zhang Liu still believed in the effectiveness of the bark.

Remove the alloy pot from the stand and pour all the boiled water into a bamboo tube.

Afterwards, Zhang Liu did not throw away the "dregs", but used the fire hammer that had been baked and disinfected over the fire to crush the cinchona bark in the alloy pot. He planned to use this to extract the last drop of juice inside.

As for the extracted brown sap, Zhang Liu did not let it go either.

He poured it all into the boiling water.

When the cinchona bark water in the bamboo tube had cooled down, Zhang Liu brought it to Zhou Fang.

"Teacher Zhou, the medicine has been boiled..."

Then he shouted for a long time, but he received no response from the other party.

At this moment, Zhou Fang was lying quietly, without any movement.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Zhang Liu reached out and pushed the head teacher who was lying in front of him.

Again, no reaction at all, and a slight head shake accompanied the push.

Gritting his teeth slightly, he simply used his fingers to open Zhou Fang's eyelids to confirm.

After being exposed to strong light, the pupils immediately change...

Based on this, Zhang Liu made a judgment.

My head teacher did faint.

But for now.

The work of feeding medicine cannot be delayed.

Holding Zhou Fang's shoulders with his hands, he brought the bamboo tube close to her lips and tilted it slightly.

Zhang Liu tried to feed the potion directly in this way.

With gravity effect.

The light brown potion flowed down from both sides of the mouth very smoothly, with no intention of entering the mouth at all.

When a person is in a coma, their lips are tightly closed...

Therefore, Zhang Liu's first attempt to feed the potion ended in failure.

The moment he saw the medicine flowing down, he immediately retracted the bamboo tube.

Realizing that it was impossible to feed the medicine in this way, Zhang Liu changed his position.

He sat next to Zhou Fang, letting her body lean against him, then reached out and pinched her soft cheeks to expand her mouth.

Holding up the bamboo tube, he prepared to pour the medicine directly into the head teacher's mouth, and then use this angle to make the throat swallow automatically.

However, Zhang Liu could open his mouth with his hands, but not his throat.

Faced with the bitter liquid in her mouth, Zhou Fang instinctively closed her throat and refused to drink the medicine.

So as soon as I took a sip of the medicine, it flowed back out the next second.

Fortunately, the bamboo tube was still connected next to the lips, so not all of it was wasted.

At least three-fifths of it was spit back into the bamboo tube.

"Tsk..."

Zhang Liu was slightly shocked and felt a little anxious when faced with such a difficult situation.

And his stomach kept making rumbling sounds.

When people are hungry, they often make wrong judgments.

Zhang Liu bit the tip of his tongue lightly and tried his best to calm down from his worry.

We already have the medicine, so we can't let problems arise in the last step.

After thinking for a while, he laid Zhou Fang's body flat on the curtain.

Pinching the other person's cheeks with his index finger and thumb and forcing him to open his mouth, Zhang Liu raised the bamboo tube and carefully poured a little in.

"Cough cough cough cough... Gurgle..."

Accompanied by the body's subconscious coughing and swallowing.

This little bit of potion was finally fed in.

After having this method, Zhang Liu also began to fall in love with it little by little.

Although the speed was slow, he finally fed half of the bamboo tube of cinchona bark.

When Zhou Fang was choked awake.

She also took the bamboo tube that Zhang Liu handed to her and began to drink from it with gritted teeth.

The taste is very bitter, and my tongue becomes numb after it enters my mouth...

But in order to treat malaria, Zhou Fang forced himself to drink the entire bamboo tube of bark juice.

And at Zhang Liu's request, he began to slowly chew the broken bark and swallow the last bit of concentrated sap.

"It's really bitter...it would be better if there was honey."

Spit out the last bit of chewed bark from your mouth.

Zhou Fang complained quietly to Zhang Liu, who had already prepared dinner and handed her a portion.

If it were her usual personality, she would never say such coquettish words to her students.

But at this moment, Zhang Liu had already stripped off all his clothes and wiped his whole body.

Zhou Fang, on the contrary, became calm and composed.

And her eyes had already noticed it.

After the other person finishes wiping, his body reacts...

and so……

I am still attractive to boys, right?