Zhang Jiabao went up to explore Jingli's snort, but he was angry. I saw that there was a red and white thing pulsating in her wound, and a stream of blood flowed out when she moved, and the scalp was numb.

Zhang Jiabao used scissors to cut open the clothes around her waist so as not to stick to the flesh and blood of the wound. When he opened his right palm, he saw that the cut of the knife was no longer bleeding, so he pierced a blood vessel in his left wrist with the tip of the knife. The blood suddenly nourished out and fed to Jingli's waist and abdomen wounds.

"This ...... Does it work?" asked Sue.

"You have to try it if it works or not. Zhang Jiabao said calmly. His blood can make plants grow wildly, and he doesn't know if he can bring people back to life.

While controlling her wrist and sprinkling the blood evenly throughout the wound, she meditated on her wound to stop the bleeding, the flesh grows, and the wound heals.

Shi Wei was for a while, and the wound was covered with a layer of pale green fluorescence, and the blood really stopped flowing. But it was just to stop the bleeding, and the wound did not heal as quickly as Zhang Jiabao imagined.

Then there was Jing Li's arm injury, and Zhang Jiabao clenched his left fist to keep the blood flowing out of his wrist at a rate that dripped onto it.

The middle tendons of her arm were bitten like a few rags, and she didn't have to think that the bones must be broken.

Su Qi stared at the person who had lived with him since he was a child, and shed two lines of tears. They had never been so badly injured, even if they had fought with a leopard before, and their flesh was torn off, and with their demon bloodline, they would soon be healed. She's going to have to get through this time.

Su Qi hated his conjoined body like never before, his injuries were not serious, but because he was controlled by his body, he couldn't help anything.

"Alright, it's your turn. Zhang Jiabao endured the dizziness caused by blood loss, and dripped blood from his wrist on Su Qi's chest. Before, Su Qi was facing the head of the Wild Boar King, and he was constantly tossed by it, and his chest was cut a few times by fangs, but fortunately it was not serious.

Su Qi burst into tears, bit his lip and said, "Don't waste it on me, I just beg you to save her." ”

Zhang Jiabao glanced at him, "Don't speak, needless to say, I will do my best." ”

However, after doing this, Zhang Jiabao didn't know what to do. For the next three days, Jing Li never woke up, her body was hot but her hands and feet were cold.

Zhang Jiabao imagined herself as Jingli, and she needed to take measures so that she would not be so uncomfortable.

He carefully shoved the deerskin under her little bit to ward off the chill on the ground. Boil a pot of boiling water, hollow out the middle of a piece of wood, make it into a cup, and feed her water to drink. But the water could not go down, but overflowed from her mouth.

Zhang Jiabao had to hold water in his mouth, use his tongue against the base of her tongue, and slowly let the water flow in. Then soak the spare clothes in hot water, wring them out, wrap her hands and feet, and soak them again when they are cold. He also plucked some berries from nearby and fed her the juice.

The bonfire is always on and on, and so is the pot. Zhang Jiabao is either looking for food, or looking for Chai He. But they didn't dare to go far, for fear that a wild beast would attack the two of them.

In order to replenish his vitality, Zhang Jiabao eats a lot of meat every day, and once Jingli's wound loses its green light, he releases his own blood to nourish her wound. Over the past few days, he has had many cuts on his arm.

When he cut himself for the first time, Zhang Jiabao was able to make a decisive move because he had just fought with the Wild Boar King, and his fighting spirit and blood overshadowed the pain. After that, every time he "mutilated himself", he had to recite the nine-character mantra several times.

Jingli would sweat frequently, so Zhang Jiabao gently wiped her face, neck, chest and armpits with wrung out steaming clothes. It was the first time he had seen a woman's body.

The gray hair only grew to her neck and arms, and her chest and abdomen were very smooth and fair, and she looked beautiful, but Zhang Jiabao surprisingly did not have any blasphemy.

Jingli also drowned, Zhang Jiabao took off her pants and washed them, and wiped the deerskin underneath clean. The extra clothes were already used to keep her upper body warm, so she took off her cotton coat and covered her legs.

Su Qi couldn't move, and Zhang Jiabao naturally helped with feces and urination. This little master of the Zhang family never thought that one day he would do these things.

The weather at night was quite cold, Zhang Jiabao only wore a single coat, and even if he was next to the bonfire, he couldn't help shivering, so he had to wrap his upper body in a sack. The wild boar has skin on it, but it is too troublesome to peel it, and Zhang Jiabao is not very good.

At night, he didn't dare to sleep, so he took a nap when he was awake during the day, and continued to be busy. Every half an hour, I have to check Jingli's complexion and the condition of the wound.

Su Qi saw all this in his eyes and didn't know what to say. I only swore secretly in my heart that Zhang Jiabao's life would be more important than my own life in the future.

At noon on the fourth day, Zhang Jiabao was cooking, but he saw a figure shaking in the forest a hundred steps away. His heart tightened, thinking about how he could fight the man-eating monster alone, and he was annoyed that he had made a mistake and did not lay a trap around earlier.

"Leave us alone, run away on your own. Su Qi said.

Zhang Jiabao watched the movement in the forest and shook his head firmly.

But the two figures came straight towards them. It was two young men who looked somewhat similar, both dressed in animal skins and wearing a tiger's head and a hood on their heads. One person held a three-headed hunting fork, and the other person held a three-edged spear, vigilantly facing Zhang Jiabao and the others.

Zhang Jiabao also held a sharpened long stick and waited for it.

"Who are you?" said both sides at the same time.

Immediately, the two men looked at each other in surprise, "Is it a living person?" and they laughed heartily and lowered their weapons.

"I didn't expect there to be any survivors, and I thought we were the only brothers left in this area. The man with the hunting fork said, "We are the hunters of Wangjia Village, Biluo Mountain, thirty miles away, where are you from?"

Zhang Jiabao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was not a man-eating monster, maybe he could be saved now. Putting away the long stick, he said: "We have come a long way to come, alas, it is a long story, and here we have met a wild beast. ”

"You killed that?" asked the man with the spear, pointing to the boar king's corpse. They followed in the footsteps of the Boar King.

"Fluke. Zhang Jiabao nodded, "But my friend was also seriously injured by it, please ask the two eldest brothers to help us." ”

The two men were amazed. Even they as hunters seldom hunt large solitary pigs head-on, because wild boars are fierce and brute force, and their fur is often rubbed against resin and sand, and is as hard as armor. When the sharp blade pierces it from dying, it will stimulate its ferocity, knocking people to the ground until the fangs pick them to death.

They venture over to hunt wild boars when they can't find their prey, but if they see that the pig is so big, they will turn around and run. What's more, looking at this body size is at the level of the King of Pigs, I don't know how these teenagers killed it.

The Orion brothers stared at the corpse of the wild boar king and sighed, and then followed Zhang Jiabao forward and squatted down to check Jingli's injuries.

They were not very surprised to see the conjoined people, but they were shocked and puzzled by the shocking sadness. The tendons on the waist side were completely ruptured, and the intestines were stabbed into a mess of porridge, broken several times, and some places were about to be broken. And it's useless at all, and you can still hang on to it?

"How many days?" the fork hunter man asked, then took out a bottle of medicine powder and sprinkled it on the wounds on Jingli's waist and arms. This is a special medicine for beast bites carried by their hunters, which has the effect of anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving.

"It's been more than three days. Zhang Jiabao replied.

"It can't be delayed, the wind and dampness here are too heavy, and the wound is slow to heal. The fork hunter said, pulling his brother into the woods, "Let's go find herbs, and you make a lie frame so that you can carry them to our house." ”

Zhang Jiabao began to use a sickle to cut branches and rattans, two thicker branches as the main trunk, and the rest of the thinner and shorter ones as crossbars, tied together one by one with rattan. Spread a thick straw mat and a large stretcher was made.

When Zhang Jiabao was almost ready, the hunter brothers came back and brought back many different kinds of herbs. Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, the Orion family does not know some methods of treating traumatic injuries.

At that moment, a few grass plants were crushed and mixed into medicinal mud, applied to Su Qi Jingli's wound, and then bandaged the wound with clothes. One of the main drugs is a plant rhizome called bone fragmentation, which is very beneficial for bone and flesh trauma.

Su Qi Jingli was carried on the lying frame with a deerskin, and the hunter brothers carried it one after the other. Zhang Jiabao used their weapons as a flat burden, carrying wild boar and other items, and kept up with them.