Originally, Ouyang thought Wanyanlan would adapt slowly, but she didn't expect that after leaving the near sea, the wind and waves would be even stronger after entering the distant sea area. All kinds of local methods were used from fishermen to boatmen, but after three days, Wanyanlan ate and vomited everything except drinking some water.

"Sir, maybe it's not possible." Chen Mi whispered. There was already someone preparing a white cloth, and sea burial was the only choice at present.

"Yeah!" Ouyang nodded. Although it was only three days, Wanyan Lan no longer looked like a human. She had a hair disheveled, her face turned purple, her skinny, her mouth was covered with white foam, her cheekbones were high and convex, and her eye sockets were deep. In addition, she was a high fever, like a devil. Ouyang sat on the edge of his bed to help him comb his dry hair with his hands. Although this was not the first young life to flow away from his fingertips, it was mostly the responsibility. And this person lost his life because of his own reasons, Ouyang felt guilty. What's more, her life was connected to the many lives of the Han people in the Yangping Chamber of Commerce.

Wanyan Lan touched Ouyang's face with both hands and murmured something.

Chen Mixiu listened and said, "She said she wanted to eat and told you not to worry..."

"Do you see how much she can eat?" Ouyang asked.

Chen Mi sighed and said, "Please do some personnel."

"Yeah!" Ouyang said in his mind: "I'll do some local solutions this time."

The fisherman took some rice to make porridge, then didn't want rice, just rice soup. This is what Ouyang remembered about the survey results of a foreign research institution on the way of steaming rice in rural China. In rural steaming rice, the rice was first scattered with water, then fed the rice soup to pigs, and steamed the rice grains in a steamer. Even in modern times, a large proportion of rural people still use this method. The fact is that the nutrient wasted in this way is equivalent to the nutrition of the cooked rice.

The most nutritious method is white porridge. White porridge is not porridge, but rice oil. First, cook millet porridge over low heat, and then add the cooked millet pulp in three to four times. Wanyan Lan can’t eat anything at all now, so she can only use this method to squeeze the nutrients from the rice into liquid food. White porridge is also a supplement for the elderly, women, and even babies in modern times.

After half drinking and half filling a bowl of white porridge, Wanyan Lan fell asleep. Chen Mei said, "It depends on luck now."

"Yeah! Go and do it. I'll accompany her."

"Okay, sir, there is cold water here to help her cool down."

"I know." If you accidentally get pneumonia, even gods and immortals will be unable to save them in this vast sea.

I don’t know how long I spent with him, but Ouyang fell asleep. In his dream, he saw that he was very hungry, so he turned into a demon. He killed a person with a pistol, digged open their chests, took out their hearts and ate them. But the more he ate, the more hungry he was, the more corpses around him, and in the end all the corpses turned into Wanyan Lan, looking at him with a very cold look.

"Ah!" Ouyang woke up in shock, sweating in his head. His hands were reaching for him to wipe his sweat. When he turned around, he found that it was Wanyan Lan. Ouyang hurriedly touched his forehead and the fever subsided. Seeing that his face had improved a lot. Ouyang hurriedly said, "I'll go find something for you to eat." But unexpectedly, when he stood up, his head dizzy, he knelt down on one leg, and touched his forehead. Well, the high fever has shifted.

...

Chen Mi sweated heavily, and one of them got better, and another one fell down. Fortunately, Ouyang was overworked and the liver fire was strong. After the high fever fell, drink some herbs to clear the heat and recover.

After 10 days of hard work, there were finally no patients on the cargo ship.

Although it was already autumn, Ouyang was still naked, lying on the chair on the deck, enjoying the sunshine bathing in the sea breeze, and holding this bowl of soju wine at hand. Well! This is a simple version of a yacht holiday dress. Ouyang has this benefit and will enjoy life. Even if the conditions are bad, this is not only an enjoyment, but also a mentality.

Today is calm. Although this means that the cargo ship is difficult to move forward, it also means that a rare and leisurely day. The sails are like this, and it is useless to be anxious. I remember that this route was opened when the Song Dynasty court and the Jin Alliance. I didn’t expect that it would be opened a few years ago by myself. If the wine is gone, should I get up to pour wine or just lie down like this? This is a boring question and the only question that Ouyang is thinking about at present.

Thinking of this, the wine was full. Ouyang turned his head and saw that it was Wanyan Lan. After she was seriously ill, her face was no longer as cold as before, and she was a little bit lustful. But after pouring the wine, she didn't look at Ouyang and walked to the deck to look in the direction of the Jurchens. After he gotten used to seasickness, he had to ask Shen what he would take to the shore every day and how long it would take. Ouyang had no contact with him after he recovered from the illness. Ouyang learned to shine and take the helm. Anyway, he looked for things everywhere and had time full.

"Ah..." Wanyan Lan suddenly shouted with her fingers, Well, the handcuffs can't be opened.

Ouyang straightened his head and saw that it turned out that the shark was strange. As long as he didn't have the luck to meet a boring whale and hit the boat.

After half an hour, Wanyan Lan was attracted by the dolphins on the bow. Dozens of dolphins jumped out of the water on the bow. The scene was spectacular. Ouyang also stood up to watch these cute dolphins who teased the cargo ship and took out to despise the speed of the cargo ship. Ouyang couldn't help but think of an Oscar-winning film Dolphin Bay. How despicable human nature is needed to extend his claws to such small animals.

Wanyan Lan looked at Ouyang and didn't quite understand Ouyang's expression. In fact, she felt that Ouyang was more complicated than all the people she knew. Ouyang found out and turned to Wanyan Lan and thought about it and asked, "Would I be fine if I can help you draw a picture?"

"?" Wanyan Lan.

"Wait!" Ouyang went to his room, took four pieces of paper and put them together, and applied them to a wooden board with a little paste. Then he ground ink and took the wood chips as pencils.

"Don't come over!" Ouyang pulled the curious Wanyan Lan to the side of the deck and came back to continue.

It is still OK to sketch Ouyang. This is a compulsory course in the police academy and a compulsory course for promotion. The requirements are very simple, and you need to draw the criminals you meet. Although there are computer puzzles now, sketching can be said to be a basic course in computer puzzles.

It came out in ten minutes, half of the body was sketched. Ouyang turned the drawing board, Wanyan Lan looked at it curiously for a few times, and then pointed at herself. Ouyang nodded. Wanyan Lan tilted her head and looked at the painting, touched herself, and studied it for a while. Ouyang said dissatisfiedly: "You are like this, don't doubt your sketching level."

Wanyan Lan nodded, and did not ask Ouyang for permission. She snatched the drawing board and returned to the cabin. Ouyang Khan... This hand is not a cover. It's also because she has been playing with a knife since she was a child. She is a technical person and cannot compare, and cannot compare.

After a while, Chen Mi was pulled to the deck by Wanyan Lan, and Chen Mi smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, she wants you to repaint one."

"Why?"

Chen Mi said, "She asked me if it was her, and I said she was very similar. So she was not satisfied and asked me to negotiate with you, and she should be very similar."

"If you tell her that if you want to draw again, throw the drawing board into the sea."

After listening to the translation, Wanyan Lan thought about it and shook her head, suddenly smiled for no reason and went to the cabin again.

The two men were frightened by the laughter and sweated. They said in a deep woe: "It seems like this is the first time?"

"Yes, could it be sick again?"
Chapter completed!