After being stranded on a deserted island, they all plotted against me

The shelter built with leaves and branches provided a shelter for Su Yan and Anya who were attacked after a fire was lit, and also provided a certain amount of external heat.

But because of physical exhaustion.

Although they seem to have settled down on the surface at this moment, their overall condition can be said to be extremely bad.

After calming down, Lan Yueting began to make a simple confirmation of the injuries of the two.

Anya currently only has a dislocated arm and no other injuries.

However, Su Yan's lips had already turned pale, a sign of insufficient blood and qi.

Noticing this, Lan Yueting became extremely anxious when she thought that the other party had leukemia.

But she also understood that in the current situation, she really couldn't help much.

After roasting two pieces of taro in the fire and leaving them in the shelter as food, Lan Yueting turned to look at Su Yan and Anya and spoke out her plan: "Anya, Su Yan, you guys wait here, I'll go down the mountain to find Qin Ruoyan and the others to come and help!"

"Don't worry, I will take good care of Yanyan." She forced a smile. Although Anya's arm was dislocated and it was very painful, she didn't suffer any serious injuries elsewhere, so she was still half a "labor force" at the moment.

Hearing the worry in Lan Yueting's tone, Anya stood up and picked up a piece of roasted taro from the wooden bed next to the fire and put it in her mouth to chew.

Then she forced a smile at Lan Yueting and said, "But you have to come back soon."

After a long silence, Lan Yueting did not speak.

Even she could see Anya's weakness now.

"I'm fine." Su Yan, who was lying on the bed with her neck shrunk and feeling the pain on the back of her neck, bit her lip and said, "The blood from the wound should have clotted."

When Lan Yueting heard the word "should" from her best friend's words, her worries deepened.

But now she had no time to waste and glanced at the heavy rain falling outside.

Then Lan Yueting ran to the eastern hillside wearing only her underwear. After she left, the shelter suddenly became quiet.

Whether it was Anya or Su Yan, both of them were seriously injured in the encounter with the wild boar, so they were unable to speak normally.

But in comparison, Anya is still better.

So she decided to comfort her friend.

Walking to sit next to Su Yan, although Anya grimaced in pain from her right shoulder, she tried to put on an optimistic expression and said, "Yan Yan, you already have leukemia, and your hematopoietic and coagulation functions are problematic. Now that you can clot your blood, you've recovered well."

Lying on the bed, Su Yan sighed slightly.

When she touched the blood, her mind went blank.

Because when Su Yan was a child, she was injured once, and she found that the wound healed very slowly. Eventually, she was diagnosed with leukemia and began a series of treatments.

What followed was that he had to go abroad for surgery and met a new friend, Anya.

However, she has not suffered any injuries since then.

When she was injured just now, the first thing Su Yan thought about was whether she would not be able to clot the blood again.

That's why she stood there covering her wound, with no intention of attacking again at all.

It was not until she saw Anya being attacked by a wild boar that Su Yan continued to fight, determined to protect her friend at all costs.

When she threw the bamboo spear, she had already planned that if the wild boar came, she would fight it with her bare hands.

However, the subsequent escape of the wild boar did make Su Yan feel greatly relieved.

Hearing Anya talking about the wound, although she was also happy about being able to coagulate, she also began to worry about another thing.

Will it leave scars?

Su Yan knew that her skin was very white.

So if there is a scar, it will definitely be very noticeable.

She was worried about what would happen if Zhang Liu saw her...

Thinking of this, Su Yan couldn't help but whispered: "Aya, can you help me take a look at the wound on the back?"

"No!" Looking at the pink pajamas that was soaked through with blood and covering Su Yan's neck, Anya whispered, "I don't know how to treat wounds. If I uncover it now, it might even do more harm than good."

"Oh..." Su Yan responded softly, laying her little face on her arms without saying anything.

She was silent for a long time, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, and she began to sob softly.

There were no auxiliary props such as a mirror, so Su Yan couldn't see the condition of the wound behind her.

But judging from Anya's current performance, it is definitely not something that can be easily recovered...

So when Su Yan thought about the possibility that Zhang Liu would see this wound in the future, she became extremely depressed.

A woman is no longer perfect when she has a scar!

Anya was a little surprised by the emotional changes shown by her best friend at this moment. She didn't know why Su Yan suddenly became like this.

After enduring the severe pain in her shoulder and thinking seriously for a while, Anya still had no idea and could only ask, "Yan Yan, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay..." Su Yan cried softly while saying stubbornly, "I'm fine!"

"It's okay!" Anya held her right shoulder joint, which hurt when she spoke, and said softly, "It's okay, why are you crying? Is your wound hurting? It's okay, Qin Ruoyan will be here."

"I'm really fine. Aya, you should lie down and rest too." Su Yan bit her lip, forcing herself to come out of her sadness. Then, she endured the severe pain in her neck, turned her head and looked at Anya behind her and said, "Your arm is dislocated, it must be very painful."

"I'm fine, turn your head back quickly, it will be bad if the wound splits." She smiled and shook her head to indicate that she was fine, then Anya said in a threatening tone: "It will leave a scar!"

"Oh." Su Yan turned her head immediately after hearing her best friend's words.

Then Anya's expression behind her gradually became solemn.

See it from her perspective.

After Su Yan turned her head, the bloodstain on her neck, which was already dark red, became even darker.

This is obviously the wound scar bursting.

But it was just like Lan Yueting's helplessness.

Faced with her own and the other party's injuries, Anya was completely helpless.

All she could do was comfort.

However, at the moment, Su Yan was obviously in a state of mental breakdown for some unknown reason.

So Anya realized that she might not even be able to comfort her.

She sighed slightly in her heart, then found a wooden bed and lay down.

Anya was very careful throughout the whole process, trying to avoid using her right hand.

But as she adjusted her posture to lie down, her right shoulder touched the fence of the shelter, and a pain like a bone pulling made her cry out subconsciously.

Chapter 94: There is really not a drop left

Hearing Anya's voice, Su Yan immediately realized that her best friend's nonchalant behavior just now was completely fake.

"Aya, how are you?" She turned her head to look at Anya who was lying on the bed next to her and asked in a low voice.

"I'm fine..." Anya had to breathe heavily to adjust herself because of the sudden severe pain. She forced a smile on her face and then said, "Let's rest for a while. Once we fall asleep, we'll feel much better."

"Okay!" Not daring to nod hard, Su Yan acknowledged Anya in a serious tone.

As the rain continued to fall overhead, the two injured little girls also fell asleep and rested.

Even on the muddy mountain road, Lan Yueting showed no intention of slowing down her pace.

At the same time, the range of the wind and rain also covered Zhang Liu, Song Shuyao and Gu Xixi.

Now they have changed from the previous rowing formation of two people on the left and one person on the right.

After all, with stable wind as the power source, there must be someone to control the sails.

Right now, Zhang Liu is sitting in the center.

He was responsible for spreading the curtain sails so that he could use the strong wind blowing from behind to speed up himself and his companions.

Gu Xixi and Song Shuyao were sitting on the left and right, their oars hitting the water continuously.

With the sound of splashing water, the waves rising in the sea due to the headwind and current were constantly broken by the oars, and the two people were providing the power for the raft to move forward.

After enjoying the accelerated wind for a while, Zhang Liu, like Anya and others, was hit by the rain.

Faced with this, the three of them didn't have any good solution.

Even Zhang Liu could only suggest wrapping the blanket around himself as a "rainproof layer" at this moment.

On the island, he was also in the embarrassing situation of being unable to cook without rice.

Although there were a lot of wood chips, Zhang Liu had no way and no confidence to transform it into a canopy that could block heavy rain.

With the wind blowing continuously and without stopping from behind, the heat from the body of a man and two women who were only wrapped in a wet blanket was being constantly taken away.

After tying two ropes for fixing the curtain cloth sails to the raft, Zhang Liu picked up two oars and began to row. Now he had to get his body moving.

Only in this way can you resist the coolness brought by the continuous loss of body temperature.

He glanced around at Gu Xixi and Song Shuyao who were both silent.

Zhang Liu shouted loudly: "Everyone hold on, if nothing unexpected happens, we will see it soon..."

Before he could finish his words, a faint black spot appeared in the distance.

And because of the push of the strong wind behind and the crazy paddling of three pairs of oars.

The raft was sailing across the sea at an unprecedented speed.

"I see the island!" Zhang Liu's voice made Song Shuyao and Gu Xixi, who were lowering their heads to avoid the rain and paddling hard to exercise their bodies, raise their heads.

In the dense rain, a blurry black dot is gradually getting bigger.

After a while, they could even see a bit of green on the black spots.

"come on!"

At Zhang Liu's excited roar, the two girls paddled hard, and the plastic bottle at the back of the raft was stretched straight.

A wise saying is to look at the mountain and run to death.

The current situation applied to the three of them could be considered a death row.

Zhang Liu, Song Shuyao and Gu Xixi, who had no sailing experience at all, used up every bit of their strength in rowing the moment they saw the island.

The result was that they were unable to reach the island until their arms became numb and they were completely unable to lift them.

He could only passively let the wind blow the sails, and then take himself and others forward.

"I really can't paddle anymore..." Song Shuyao sat on the raft to the left of Zhang Liu like a salted fish. She stretched out her hand to tighten the blanket that was completely soaked on her body. Then she turned her head with a frustrated look on her face and said to the boy next to her: "Zhang Liu, what should I do?"

"It's okay. The wind is getting stronger now. We can still get there with the sail." Zhang Liu glanced at Song Shuyao, who was frustrated because she didn't have the strength to row, and said, "Don't worry too much. What we need to do now is to stay in a good mood."

"Have some hot coffee first." Hearing the conversation between the two, Gu Xixi, who was currently sitting next to the book basket, unscrewed the thermos, poured out the still steaming hot coffee, and handed it to Zhang Liu sideways.

"Thank you!" After saying thank you, Zhang Liu reached out to take the coffee, and then decisively drank the sour liquid with a strong bitter smell.

It feels burning when it enters your mouth, but after swallowing it, you can clearly feel a heat current gradually spreading from your throat to your upper body, and then to your stomach.

Taking a deep breath, he felt that much of the coldness in his body had been driven away, and the fatigue that had originally spread throughout his body seemed to be swept away by this current of heat.

"Song Shuyao, have some too." Zhang Liu only drank two sips of this good stuff, and then he handed the lid of the thermos in his hand to Song Shuyao who was looking at him.

Without saying anything more, Song Shuyao reached out and steadily caught the lid of the thermos.

Because the rain kept falling on her head and mixing into the coffee, the coffee in her hand, which was originally slightly hot inside the lid, had now become warm.

He quietly glanced at the remaining coffee drops on the corner of Zhang Liu's mouth.

The words "indirect kiss" suddenly flashed through Song Shuyao's mind, and she blushed and drank all the coffee handed to her by the other party.

The warm liquid lifted her spirits.

After returning the coffee pot lid to Zhang Liu, Song Shuyao picked up the oars tied to both sides of the raft.

Although her arms were still extremely sore, she still began to row slowly. With the island as a reference, as long as the general defense line remained unchanged, rowing would only help speed up the boat.

"Sister Xixi, please have some." Zhang Liu said as he returned the coffee pot lid to Gu Xixi who was holding the thermos tightly.

"Okay!" Nodding, Gu Xixi poured coffee from the pot and then took several sips.

After simply using hot coffee to restore your spirit and physical strength.

Zhang Liu and Gu Xixi also paddled the raft slowly to increase its forward speed.