Aisha raised her foot and gently stepped on its head, pushing it forward so that its body would not stop here and attract other monsters.
After dealing with the monster, she turned back to the ice cave and looked at Dean, who was frozen on the ground. She was in a dilemma. Although she had killed the monster, there was poison powder in the water, and she had to take an antidote pill to enter the water. The reason why she could kill the underwater monster so easily was that the poison powder had penetrated into its wounds and poisoned it.
She paced back and forth. Suddenly, she had an idea. She went to the edge of the water and washed the dagger. Then, she took an antidote and went to the ice bed next to her. She used the dagger to cut off a few thin pieces of ice.
She put it in her mouth, and soon the ice melted into water.
She continued to hold it in her mouth. When the ice water turned warm, she came to Dean and opened his mouth. She spat the warm water into her hand and sent it into Dean's mouth. Immediately, the frozen fragments of the pill in his mouth were contained and quickly melted.
She pushed Dean's jaw to keep opening and closing to relieve his stiff muscles. Soon, the water carried some of the broken pills into Dean's throat.
Seeing that it was effective, she immediately stuffed another piece of ice into her mouth. The ice melted quickly, but she felt that her mouth was numb from the cold.
After a while, when the ice melted, she continued to spit it into her palm and sent it into Dean's mouth. They repeated the process, like two fish trapped on the shore, helping each other.
More than ten minutes later, Dean finally swallowed most of the pills in his mouth under the continuous supply of warm water from Aisha. Seeing that it was almost time, Aisha raised her hand to pick up Dean's body and walked to the water.
She was so tired that her head was full of hot sweat. In this cold environment, the sweat quickly cooled down and stuck to her forehead. The cold invaded her body, and she felt dizzy.
Gritting her teeth, she put Dean's body smoothly into the water. At this moment, the color of the melted blood in the water was a lot lighter. The body of the underwater monster was also pushed by the current and floated dozens of meters away.
When Dean's body entered the water, the frost on the surface of his body quickly subsided. The water in the drainage channel was insulated by the soil, so it was warm to the touch. Although it was an illusion caused by the difference in air temperature, the water temperature was about ten degrees. At this moment, Dean's body was wrapped in the water, and the water near his body quickly cooled down.
Aisha squatted by the water, holding Dean's head with both hands and lifting his chin to prevent the dirty blood from flowing into his mouth. She gently swung Dean with the strength of the current, making the water ripple. The warm water repeatedly washed Dean's body in the ripples.
This soaking lasted for half an hour. Through her hands holding Dean's head, Aisha could feel that the coldness of his body was gradually decreasing, and his body temperature was gradually recovering. In her thermal vision, she could also see the heat source emitted from Dean's body. Although it was weak, it was gradually becoming stronger.
When she felt that the temperature of Dean's neck and arms were no longer cold, she dragged his body out of the sewage and back into the ice cave. This simple action was effortless for her in the past.
But at this moment, she was so tired that she was panting. Although she had eaten a little food before, her physical strength still hadn't recovered.
She sat beside Dean's body, physically and mentally exhausted. She had an impulse to lie down and sleep, but she resisted. After a few heavy breaths, she peeled off Dean's upper body armor, pulled out his underwear, wrung it dry, and then wiped his hair, cheeks, chest, and other parts of his body to prevent these water stains from freezing again under the guidance of the Frozen Disease in his body.
After wiping the water stains on his upper body, her eyes suddenly fell on Dean's lower body. There was a flash of hesitation in her eyes, but she finally quickly untied Dean's combat pants and completely stripped them.
She used Dean's vest as a towel and wiped all the water stains on his lower body. Then she wrung the vest again and wiped his armor, combat pants, and combat boots, squeezing out all the water stains that could be squeezed out.
At this time, Dean's body was once again covered with a faint white frost, and the remaining water stains in his pores gradually froze.
Aisha's face changed as she saw this, and she hurriedly used the vest to wipe again.
In the process of wiping, she suddenly felt that Dean's body temperature was gradually dropping, becoming colder and colder.
"No, the temperature here is too low. There's nothing to keep me warm …" Her eyes swept around, and the only thing she could find was some food and first aid supplies on the ground. There were no combustible things on the ground, including a fire sickle.
She had dark vision and had always been alone, so she naturally didn't need a fire sickle. But at this moment, she was a little regretful. If there was a fire sickle, she could still ignite her combat boots and socks to keep warm.
She looked at the unconscious Dean, and her eyes flashed a trace of complex color. After hesitating for a while, she bit her lips slightly, and a touch of faint red suddenly appeared on her pale cheeks. She raised her hand to untie her armor and took off her combat boots. Her snow-white skin was a kind of shocking beauty in this darkness. She raised her hand to hold Dean's shoulder, feeling like she was holding a piece of ice.
A biting cold feeling came from her chest. She slightly gritted her teeth and hugged Dean's body tightly. Her toes touched the ground, and her body gently rubbed against Dean's body.
In the darkness, she didn't know the sun was rising and the moon was falling.
Aisha didn't know how long had passed, but she suddenly heard a slight sound in her ears. She opened her eyes and saw the things in the surrounding darkness. She was startled for a moment, and then realized that she had unknowingly fallen asleep.
Feeling the softness and coldness under her body, she immediately looked down and saw that Dean was still lying flat under her. At this moment, his lips were slightly moving, as if he was slightly whispering.
There was a flash of joy in her heart. After so long of hard work, Dean finally regained consciousness!
Dean's face was pale, his eyes were closed, his brows were wrinkled, and his lips were whispering softly. His expression was a little painful, but also a little ferocious.
She slightly leaned over and put her ear close to his lips to listen. When she heard his whisper, she was stunned for a moment. She slowly raised her head and stared at the boy, her eyes flashing slightly. She gently raised her hand to hold his cheek, and her fingers gently rubbed.
"It will pass …" she whispered, as if saying it to Dean, but also to herself.
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