Chapter 1245 Vulnerability
She didn't have any healing tools in her hand.

My eyes turned red.

I'm really in a hurry...

She has always been a calm person, facing the man she loves is about to become a corpse... Perhaps, he is already dead.

Two fingers touched his nose...no breath.

I'm not angry anymore.

Tears fell from her beautiful and pale face again, "Jun Moshang, what should I do...you can't die, really can't..."

If she had a long silver needle in her hand, she could be like last time.Last time, he pierced his heart with a dagger, and when he was about to die, she dipped a silver needle in medicine and repaired his heart.

Why, this time, he didn't bring a dagger, and she didn't even bring a silver needle. Is the sky going to kill him?

If he really died, she couldn't imagine the consequences...

She can't lose him!

Holding the medicine bottle in her hand, her tears dripped down his back, "I have always been so strong, even if the sky falls, I may not blink. But in the face of losing you, I know that I am so fragile... ...You have to stand up, I will find a way, find a way to save you..."

Raising the back of her hand to wipe her tears again, she looked at her hands...hands...the only hands she could use.

Then... use your hands.

While hanging in mid-air, she grabbed the tree trunk with her hands. Although she could not see the dirty dust on her hands, she still bent over to the entrance of the cave, picked up a ball of snow on the mountain wall outside the cave and rubbed her hands fiercely. When she returned to his side, she knelt down in front of him again, inserted the index finger, middle finger, and thumb of her left hand into the wound on his back, and then separated her fingers forcefully to widen the wound that had been cut open before. ...

The piercing was deep, fingers stretched wide enough to see his heart.

The heart is very important, even if his body is broken, even if a piece of flesh is dug out, it is not as important as repairing the heart.

With the other hand, she quickly poured the liquid in the medicine bottle directly into his wound, the flesh was stretched open by her fingers, and the blood was stopped by the powder of Qianlian Xuming Pill.

Fluid dripped through the stretched openings onto the ribs, and slipped from the bones into the broken heart.

Then she adjusted her gestures, and the liquid poured directly into the heart from the gap between the bones.

She only withdrew her hand when the whole bottle of medicinal liquid was emptied. As long as the broken heart was stained with medicine, it would start repairing as quickly as possible.

It is also Jun Loneshang's peculiar physique, which has been poisoned since childhood, that can withstand such a toss. For an ordinary person, he died the last time his own dagger was inserted into his heart.

She quickly crushed another Thousand Refining Life-Extending Pill and sprinkled it on the wound on his back, tore off a corner of her sleeve robe, and covered his wound with the fluff-free side to prevent the wound from getting dust.

The treatment conditions are so simple that there are almost no treatment tools, needless to say, the wound must be inflamed and thickened.

Qianlian Xuming Pill can be applied externally or taken internally, and has anti-inflammation and infection effects. She is not very worried about this.

What she was worried about was how to deal with the deadly poison on the arrow that had already wiped out his limbs, and whether he would wake up...

Picking up the small packet of pills that she took out from her body earlier on the ground, and opening the packet, there are three thumb-sized pills inside.This is the Da Huan Pill that she refined a day or two earlier than planned.

This medicine was obtained from Ye Yaoluo's formula and refined by her improvement.

(End of this chapter)

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