supernatural peasant girl

Chapter 112 Can It Be Worse?

Chapter 112 Can It Be Worse?
What I touched was indeed the rattan, which was also the one I got just now, but as soon as I grabbed it in my hand, a large part fell off. Looking up, only the part of the trap next to the ground was dangling there, as if Laughing at your own inadequacy.

Xiang Ru felt extremely ironic that he came down to save others, yet he was trapped.

Why are you so stupid, is your head broken? Once you pull it, a section will break off. Shouldn't you remember that some of those vines will catch fire?What kind of strength did I sway just now!What you hold in your hand is fire is fire!
Thinking about the purpose of his trip, watching Fu Dongchen once again verified that this person had the idea that he was just unlucky, he just shook his hands and feet like this, and a certain Xiangru was on the verge of collapse.

Fu Dongchen couldn't help but laugh when he saw her like that, but he didn't stop what he was doing. He ate two pieces of stewed pork in a row, regardless of whether Xiangru was frowning here or complaining and going crazy. After eating, he became more attractive. With the light of the fire, he moved closer.

What else can be done?
Xiangru sat down on the ground, and then felt a little hot, probably because she bumped into something when she slid down just now, but looking at Fu Dongchen's appearance, she was out of breath.

"Hey, I said Mr. Fu, you are not worried at all. I fell down to save you anyway." Bad luck is bad luck, and she must find someone to vent her anger. Is there fear in this small space, is it?
Fu Dongchen buried his head in tinkering with himself, and suddenly his hands became stronger, and he tore off the robe on his body, panting against the mud wall of the trap, with bead-sized beads of sweat on his forehead.

This is not the time to throw a temper tantrum, and Xiangru is not the eldest lady, she just complained when she was a little frustrated just now.

Hurrying over, under the light of the fire, he gasped. The corner of Fu Dongchen's robe was already soaked in blood, showing that it was a suspiciously dark color. No wonder his lips were so pale and he lost too much blood?How could it be like this.

When it wasn't time to ask, Xiang Ru pushed his robe away, only to find that the wound was on the left thigh, and a blood hole was still bleeding slowly.

Must stop!

I tried to tear it hard, but it couldn't be torn apart. The hand is not strong enough, but the material is too good.

Fu Dongchen was dumbfounded. She acted differently from ordinary women. He knew this, so he dared to let her save him. Obviously the strategy just now didn't work, but fortunately, there was a fire and he was able to eat enough. He can get her up tomorrow no matter what, even if she can't get out of this dangerous situation, she can call someone.

But I really didn't have the strength, and I had to bandage it up, but my hands were soft.

Is this girl disregarding gender or something?Obviously, he looks shrewd on weekdays.

Thinking like this, he looked at her resolute expression, and he seemed unable to say what came out of his mouth. After all, she kept trying to find a way. If he said it at this time, wouldn't it be hypocritical and dirty, even , he still has a little selfishness.

Seeing that his eyeballs were motionless, Xiang Ru moved closer and opened his eyelids to have a look, "You didn't see any dilation of pupils, don't worry, you won't die!"

Fu Dongchen was even more dumbfounded.

But Xiangru didn't care so much, and looked along the bloody hole, and didn't know if there was anything unclean on it, and it would be bad to bandage it hastily.

But the wound was on the thigh. Thinking about it, his face became inexplicably hot, and he closed his eyes and said silently, what to be afraid of, half dead!

The effect of self-comfort was good, at least she moved the fire aside again, and the ashes left by the fire were aside. She picked up a burning wooden branch, shook it out with her hands, and put the red spot on it. It was ironed on the fabric, leaving a small circle, and concentrated on it.

Then with a strong pull, the trouser legs were torn apart, but only half of it fell off and the wound could be seen. At this time, I don’t know what was left on the wound, anyway, a small part was exposed, and the blood flowed continuously along the thing. Come out, if you don't look carefully, you may not be able to see it.

Suddenly, the blood burst, and the corners of Xiangru's mouth twitched, feeling pain for him, "Fu Dongchen, you..."

But Fu Dongchen grabbed the dirt on the ground and raised it, which extinguished the fire that was not very prosperous at all, and pressed Xiangru's head regardless of his care, just blocking what she wanted to say.

Xiang Ru only felt that her head was buried on his stomach, the smell of blood was very strong, and she was even more upset in her heart, there must be something wrong with this guy's head!But at this time he is so alert, there must be something wrong with him, right?

Faintly listening to the voice.

Xiangru didn't dare to vent her anger, she just stretched out her hand to grab his arm, signaling that she wouldn't yell, Fu Dongchen let go of her hand on her head, Xiangru exhaled two foul breaths, and carefully identified the voice, but the sound was not obvious , I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hear it if I didn't prick my ears.

Reminiscent of his wound, Xiangru leaned closer to his ear, "Could it be one of us?"

Fu Dongchen only felt itching in his ears, but shook his head.

"impossible."

If he is not one of his own, then he is an enemy. Otherwise, whoever is so unlucky as himself reminds him to come to this deep mountain, it is better to keep silent, lest he will be punished when the time comes, can he be even more unlucky?

At this time, an awkward posture was twisted and sitting on the ground, one head was still leaning against Fu Dongchen, the breath could be heard between the two of them, Xiang Ru moved a bit to lean against the mud wall as much as possible, and smelled a familiar breath again, and her heart beat slowly. Not so fast.

Looking at Fu Dongchen, he couldn't help but feel a little pleasing to the eye.Although she admitted that she couldn't see the kid's appearance at all at this time.

After a long time, Fu Dongchen finally started to move, "It's all right."

Xiangru didn't move, he pushed again.

Xiang Ru yawned and stretched, "I almost fell asleep."

"..."

Seeing that there was no response, Xiangru smiled silently, groped for the flint and pulled the fire once, still feeling a little terrified, "But the fire can be lit?"

Fu Dongchen nodded, only then did he realize that Xiangru couldn't see, "Yes."

There was exhaustion and fatigue in the voice.

Xiangru ignited the fire, "Fu Dongchen, how long have you been falling?"

"One day and two nights."

The hand that was pulling the fire just stopped, he didn't eat or drink for a day and two nights, and there were still people searching for him, and the wound on his leg was still bleeding like that, wouldn't he bleed to death?
Fu Dongchen seemed to be able to see through what Xiangru was thinking, "I didn't bleed anymore, but when you came down, you hit it..."

The rest of the words were self-evident, Xiangru was very guilty, and then came over, "Then wrap it up quickly, so that you won't lose sight after the fire is extinguished, Fu Dongchen, bear with me, I will pull it out for you."

Fu Dongchen didn't object, Xiang Ru's hand stretched out, but there was very little exposed outside, a short section that could barely be pinched with two fingers.It is impossible to use force at all, and it is obviously impossible to stay inside.

Perhaps it touched the wound, Xiang Ru felt the leg tremble, and the place where it touched was a little cold.

He stretched out his hand to touch his forehead again. Fortunately, he didn't have a fever. He should be able to hold on after eating something just now.

"Just bandage it, I tried it, it didn't work."

"No, keep what's inside here. If we move your wound tomorrow, it will pop open again. It won't work at all. Besides, the wound will open and close. Don't you want to live?" Now people are already a little afraid of the cold, I don't know how much blood I bleed before, and I gritted my teeth and trembled.

Seeing his appearance, Xiangru felt her heart twitch a few times for no reason, and pulled away the holes that had been scalded by herself, and buried her head as soon as she pulled it away.

Fu Dongchen had been resting behind closed doors at first, and was tossing and turning with the fenugreek. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the hands on his legs were trembling, and the weight was pressing on him. When he opened his eyes wide, he saw a furry head lying there, and he hadn't reacted yet. , I saw the head lifted up, the legs loosened, Yin Fang gritted the arrow and spit it aside.

What didn't come to his eye sockets was heat. He was not used to this feeling, so he turned his head aside.

Xiangru felt a sense of accomplishment at this time, and finally got this thing out, and then scattered the burnt ashes before, "Don't be afraid, the thing was pulled out, it was so deep, and there was iron on the head. It won’t be good if it’s been infected for too long, there’s no plant ash or anything, it’s just burnt and it shouldn’t be a problem, I’ll bandage it up for you.”

From the hem of the robe that Fu Dongchen tore off, he took off a strip of cloth, saw that the ash was completely dyed, so he sprinkled another layer, wrapped the wound layer by layer, and tied a knot.

But it was still not finished, and repeated the same trick, making a few holes in the fire stick bit by bit, and scalding the remaining cloth strips, trying to avoid the wounds, and using the small cloth strips to tie up those holes. Together, clap your hands and you're done.

"Okay, you can't bare one leg when you go out, can't you, how strange it looks! What are you looking at me like that for?"

"Xiangrui—" Fu Dongchen's voice was hoarse.

"Okay, you just remember what you said, and you must remember my third brother when you go out, at least I saved you, right?"

As soon as Fu Dongchen closed his eyelids, he stopped moving.

Xiangru was inexplicably scared, logically speaking it couldn’t be done, this guy’s wound was bandaged, and the thing was taken out, if it was really poisonous, it wouldn’t be possible to hold on for so long, then he...

Slowly approaching, but at this time the fire was about to go out, Xiang Ru only felt that his body was a little cold, and went to fill in the remaining dead branches one by one, thinking whether to drag him closer to the fire.

Stretching out his hand towards the nose, at any rate, there was a slight snort, which was a little relieved.

Not knowing what to think of, she hurriedly pushed him awake, "Hey, hey, Fu Dongchen, you can't sleep, you can't sleep!"

Fu Dongchen quickly opened his eyes, watching Xiangru chattering endlessly, "I heard people say that the more severe the injury, the more unable to sleep, what if one falls asleep!"

Seeing that there was no response but her eyes were open anyway, Xiang Ru only regretted that she had no such experience before, even if she had to pay more attention to TV dramas.

To divert attention, "I'll tell you a story, no, no, let me sing you a song, sing, what to sing..."

"Gourd baby, gourd baby, you are not afraid of the wind and rain, la la la la. Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang..."

"Pleasant Goat, Beautiful Goat, Lazy Goat... Don't look at me as just a sheep, the green grass becomes more fragrant because of me, the sky becomes bluer because of me..."

"Big head son, little head father, I don't remember this..."

"Sloppy King..."

Fu Dongchen suddenly burst out laughing when he saw Xiangrui who was making trouble at the side.

I can't help it no matter what.

(End of this chapter)

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