i have a super island

Chapter 156 You will be called A Yue from now on

In the eyes of this man, Song Zhixi has become the benefactor who saved his life.

He didn't know how to thank Song Zhixi, so he could only kneel on the ground and kowtow to her, the only way to express his gratitude to Song Zhixi.

Song Zhixi didn't express too much, just like treating every patient in her hands, she said lightly: "Now that the wound has just been sutured, it's best not to make violent movements, and the dangerous period has not passed yet, so don't be happy Too early."

Li Qingman asked worriedly: "What dangerous period?"

Song Zhixi said: "His wound is seriously infected, and many complications will appear soon. Now we don't have antibiotics in hand, so it depends on whether he can survive by himself."

"If you can't make it through..."

"will die."

Song Zhixi shook her head, there was only so much she could do about it.

Li Qingman looked back at the man with a sad expression on his face.

"No accident, he will have a high fever tonight, and it will be very difficult." Song Zhixi counted the medicines in the first aid kit.

"We can take care of him, maybe he can survive." Li Qingman said.

Fang Fang said: "I brought him back, and I also have the responsibility to keep him alive. Leave him to me."

Song Zhixi closed the first-aid kit and said, "I have bad news to tell you. The sutures and alcohol in the first-aid kit have been used up. If someone among us is injured in the future, it will be very difficult to deal with."

This news was like a blow to the top of Equation's head. It was his decision to save the man, and the man's injury was very complicated, and he used up all the sutures and disinfectant alcohol left by the three of them.

To survive on this island, the necessary medical supplies are indispensable, and now the survival team is in a dilemma of lacking medical supplies.

"It's okay, I can definitely figure out a way."

At this point, Fang Fang himself doesn't know whether he is taking the right step to save people.

But there is no point in dwelling on these anymore, because the person has been saved, and although there are some troubles now, I believe that these troubles will be resolved bit by bit in the future.

Song Zhixi exhausted a lot of physical strength due to the operation, and the work of preparing lunch for everyone fell to Li Qingman.

Today's lunch is relatively simple, it is steamed cassava and a pot of shell soup. The soup is very delicious, but there are too few shells in it, and the little shell meat is not enough to fit between the teeth.

In order to take care of the injured man, Fang Fang also served him a bowl of soup and broke off a piece of cassava.

The man clasped his hands together, resting his forehead on his forehead and kept bowing his head in thanks to Fang Fang. He didn't take a sip of the soup until Fang Fang signaled him to eat the food several times.

Looking at this man, he looks like an honest fisherman. His skin is tanned and shiny. Although his body is not very wide, his muscles are very strong. look.

"Where do you think he is from?" Li Qingman was curious about his identity.

"It won't be Laos anyway," Fang said.

Song Zhixi asked, "Why?"

Fang Fang said with a smile: "Because Laos is the only landlocked country in Southeast Asia, he is a fisherman who fishes at sea, so he cannot be a Laotian."

"You know even this!"

"Small meaning, small meaning."

Just as he was talking, a flash of inspiration suddenly came to Fang Fang's head, and he thought of an excellent method. As long as he uses this method, he will be able to find out where this man is from.

He found a branch, first drew a rectangle on the ground, and then drew a five-pointed star in the center of the rectangle, pointing to the figure and asking the man.

Seeing this graph, the man really reacted and nodded at the equation.

"Let me just say, if you don't believe me, there is no way to find out your old background." Fang Fang looked smug.

"What exactly are you drawing?" Li Qingman and Song Zhixi looked at the equation in confusion, not knowing what he had just drawn on the ground.

Fang Fang said with a smile: "This is the national flag of Vietnam. Just now he nodded, indicating that he is Vietnamese."

"Vietnam?!"

The two women looked surprised. They didn't expect this man to be Vietnamese.

Li Qingman said suspiciously: "Then where is the island we are on?"

If this person is a Vietnamese fisherman, then this problem is not easy to explain. The Korean killer can come to this island by helicopter, and the Vietnamese fisherman can drift to this island with the ocean current, which is obviously far away. You can come to this island from different places. What is so magical about this island?
To put it simply, there are too many unsolved mysteries on this island: the starry sky here is completely different from that of the outside world; wall of air; fishing boats leaving from the west coast will emerge from the east coast the next day.

In short, everything here cannot be explained by common sense. This island is like a mystery full of unknowns, and it is destined that there is no way to solve its mysterious veil for the time being.

"It seems that there is no answer to this question at present." Equation shook his head helplessly.

"Forget it, it's useless to think about it. It's better to think about what to do next." Li Qingman also smiled helplessly. Compared with these mysterious and mysterious things, it's better to focus on how to survive.

"Shall we give him a name?"

Fang Fang looked at this tough man, and always felt that it was not appropriate to always call him without his name. Since he will live on the island like everyone else, he must be called by his name.

"What's the name?" Li Qingman felt that the proposal of the equation was good, but he couldn't think of a suitable name for a while.

Fang Fang held his chin and pondered for a while, then suddenly laughed, and said, "How about calling him A Yue, anyway, he is also Vietnamese, so there shouldn't be any problem with his name."

"A Yue, it seems to be okay." Li Qingman tried to call twice, then looked at Song Zhixi, and asked, "What do you think?"

"Very good, it's simple and catchy, let's call him A Yue." Song Zhixi smiled faintly.

Fang Fang snapped his fingers and said, "Okay, since everyone agrees, he will be called A Yue from now on." Then he looked at A Yue, who was so dark, and explained, "It's not that we have to name you. , It’s just that everyone doesn’t understand the language, so I can’t always call you “uh, huh” every time, forgive me if I offend you.”

Li Qingman smiled at A Yue, pointed at him and said, "We will call you A Yue from now on, and this is your new name."

"A Yue."

The man understood Li Qingman's words, and tried to pronounce A Yue's sound in his mouth. Although the words were not standard, they meant that.

"Yes, from now on we will all call you A Yue."

"A Yue, A Yue..."

(End of this chapter)