Feng Ling frowned and said solemnly: "I'll let you come up!"

"I don't have to carry it, let me hold it, I can almost recover a lot of strength. The man whispered in a low voice behind her back, and then, when Feng Ling was about to go crazy, he took a step back at the right time and let her go.

Feng Ling turned his head abruptly and looked at him with an incomprehensible gaze: "When is it......?"

"No matter when, I'm your man, there's no reason for you to carry me on your back, unless I'm dead, I can't even breathe, and I can't control my actions and thoughts, otherwise I will always be the only one to protect you, and there is no one for you to walk with me on my back. The man said, walked directly past her with a white face, and walked straight forward, even if he was gradually weak due to excessive blood loss, even if he staggered slowly, he was still walking.

Feng Ling looked at the black clothes on the man's body, and there was almost no bloodstains, but the smell of blood in the air still made her frown.

She walked up quickly and raised her hand to help him: "Then I'll help you go, okay?"

The man's cold face did not change, he only turned his eyes to look at her again, Feng Ling's face was usually colder than him, but at this moment, because of the injury on his back, he really couldn't help it, he was afraid that something would really happen to him, so he carefully held his arm with both hands: "Normally, there will be some places for wild beasts and animals to take refuge in the depths of such jungles, all of which are hidden small caves or tree holes under some bushes, there are many, and they may not be able to find where we are if they want to find them." ”

After saying that, she dragged the man around to search, and finally found a place that looked hidden, and it should be impossible for the group of people to find under the hole of the tree, which could probably accommodate the two of them, and she hurriedly helped him to sit down.

When Li Nanheng sat down, he frowned slightly again because of the wound on his back, but it was only fleeting, and he turned his head to look at the tall bushes outside: "There are blood stains all the way outside, if they want to find someone, just borrow two hounds to find us." ”

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it, you wait a minute. ”

As he spoke, Feng Ling walked out directly from between the small square inches that could only accommodate the two of them, and went to the tall bushes outside.

Although this jungle is very large, it looks dark and mysterious everywhere, but in fact, this is also the closest jungle to the city after all, and the animals and beasts here have long been exhausted due to too much human interference, and the only things that can be found here are snakes and some harmless small animals.

She went to pick some of the greengrass that was unique to the jungle, crushed it in her hands, and then rubbed the mud that smelled strong enough to hold all the smells along the way she came, and then went to the other side to continue wiping.

In this way, after more than ten minutes, Feng Ling quickly solved most of the area, the smell of this kind of thing is very strong, not to mention that they can't have a hunting dog, even if there is a hunting dog, it is impossible to immediately distinguish which side is heavier, because the cordata itself has a smell of blood, which is easy to be confused with the taste of human blood.

This is something that only people like Feng Ling who grew up in the jungle will understand, and other people, unless they are professional jungle explorers, even various authoritative doctors may not necessarily know about this kind of thing.

When she went back into the tree hole, she saw Li Nanheng sitting there, his eyes closed, motionless.

Feng Ling's heart jumped, and he quickly walked over and squatted down in front of him: "Li Nanheng?"

The man with his eyes closed opened his eyes because she suddenly pinched his shoulder, and looked at the girl in front of him, although his face was pale and weak, his eyes seemed to still be bright: "Didn't you still call me Boss Li just now?" But it's okay, everything is better than Mr. Li." ”

Feng Ling glared at him, not wanting to talk nonsense to him, so he took out the dagger he had brought with him before he got into the car, cut the clothes on his body hard, and said in a cold voice when the man raised his eyebrows and looked at her like this: "I have already seen the injury yesterday, and I shouldn't mind if I look at it again today." ”

"I don't mind, but your act of cutting your clothes is too rough......" the man chuckled mutely.

Feng Ling had a cold face: "If you like gentleness, you can find a gentle one, and don't bother me." ”

Li Nanheng laughed inexplicably because of her words, and even laughed out loud, and at the same time laughed, he couldn't help coughing twice because of the injuries on his body, and the wound on his back that had not dried up continued to bleed outward.

Originally, he had been unable to let the wound heal easily because he didn't stop just now, and his body moved around, and he was bleeding until now, and he really had a good physical condition because he hadn't fainted.

Feng Ling looked at the man's pale but still smiling face, and suddenly remembered the night on the Rogers Pass, when he was weak like that, and he could toss her for a few days and didn't want to get out of bed, hiding in the tent next door and lying on the bed and didn't want to go out to meet people, she was really blessed with this man's physical strength, so her physical fitness was really small in front of him.

Inexplicably, he suddenly thought of that incident, Feng Ling's face sank again, but he didn't speak, he directly leaned down and turned the man's shoulder hard, and then leaned behind him, checked his wound, and then said, "Did the bullet penetrate the shoulder blade?"

"Probably not, if the bone had been shot through, I wouldn't have had to go this far. The man replied in a dumb voice, "Only in the flesh, don't you have a knife?" ”

Feng Ling thought he had misheard, and the hand that was still attached to his wound suddenly froze, and he raised his head suddenly: "What did you say?"

Li Nanheng looked back at her, and casually picked up the dagger she had just thrown on the ground: "Take the bullet." ”

Feng Ling's hand left directly from his back: "I won't!"

"I don't know when I can leave yet, you should know very well that the longer the bullet stays in the body, the more dangerous it becomes, do you want me to be dragged to death here?" The man asked lightly: "Won't you cut the flesh near the wound?" The bullet is now only in the superficial layer of flesh, it is not so difficult, and it can be obtained directly. ”

"I've never done it, I won't. Feng Ling said as he looked thoughtfully at the wound on the back of his shoulder, remembering the scar of the cross knife he cut with a knife on his shoulder when he was bitten by a snake.

It seems that if you draw a cross, you can indeed get bullets......

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