Even after hearing Xia Yunchu's words, Zhao Sanji was still stunned for a long time, and then he finally came back to his senses slowly, and then finally nodded blankly, and then ran towards the place where Xia Yunchu and Li Shun were shrinking in a little hurry. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The distance between them was not much, and Zhao Sanji only took two steps before he came to Li Shun's side. At this time, I looked down and froze for a moment.

"You ......" Zhao Sanji paused, sorted out his thoughts a little, and then continued to speak, "How can you use these to toss his wounds?"

What Zhao Sanji said was naturally the strips of clothes that Xia Yunchu cut by himself. Although he didn't know much about it, he had already seen how Xia Yunchu dealt with those soldiers when he took care of them. In addition, Xia Yunchu always chattered with him about some modern medical theoretical knowledge, and he knew some of it.

Although Zhao Sanji didn't understand the viruses and bacteria that Xia Yunchu talked about, he still understood a little bit in the end, and knew that if he couldn't use this kind of dirty thing to get on the wound, it would have a bad impact on the wound.

"Still thinking about it. Now, if we don't stop his bleeding first, will he be able to survive until the day when the wound becomes infected? Xia Yunchu didn't even raise his head, and he didn't even look at Zhao Sanji's expression.

However, even if he didn't look at Zhao Sanji's appearance, Xia Yunchu still understood what the other party wanted to say. I explained it directly.

Zhao Sanji still seemed to understand a little, but he still understood that what Xia Yunchu was doing now was saving Li Shun's life, so he quickly squatted down to see what he could help.

"You're here to help hold down the wound on your back. Xia Yunchu didn't look at Zhao Sanji's face at all, and his hands and feet were not idle at all, he just pointed to the side with his chin.

Zhao Sanji didn't want to ask much, turned his head to look at Xia Yunchu's appearance, and began to press the wound on Li Shun's body a little clumsily.

He could clearly feel Li Shun's body twitching lightly under his hand, as if he was not completely unconscious. Li Shun had already suppressed a Xia Yunchu on his body at this time, and he was already pressed to death, but at this time, he was pressed by Zhao Sanji, and he suddenly seemed to be struggling.

Zhao Sanji was frightened, and he relaxed the force in his hand like a conditioned reflex.

"Compress. ”

Although Xia Yunchu didn't look back, he could feel the strength on Li Shun's body, and quickly yelled at Zhao Sanji.

"He ......," Zhao Sanji opened his mouth.

"If you don't press it down, how can you stop the blood gushing out of the wound? Xia Yunchu didn't wait for him to finish, and said directly.

Zhao Sanji didn't ask any more, but silently increased the force in his hand.

Xia Yunchu has not always pressed on Li Shun.

After the wounds on Li Shun's body were held down by Zhao Sanji, she freed her hands and tied up all the wounds on Li Shun's body very neatly.

Although those strips of cloth had been cut messily by Xia Yunchu, she had already considered the usage when she was dealing with them, so they were quite suitable. It was only a short while, and Xia Yunchu had already tied up those small wounds, and she was removed from Li Shun's back.

After dealing with the wounds she was pressing, she asked Zhao Sanji to let go and deal with those wounds neatly.

Xia Yunchu didn't even know that fine beads of sweat had oozed from her body, and after dealing with those obvious wounds, she didn't think to reach out to wipe the sweat on her forehead, but quickly pounced on it, and reached out to touch Li Shun's neck.

Zhao Sanji really wanted to ask Xia Yunchu what happened to the person in front of him. But as soon as he looked up, he saw the broken knife still stuck in Li Shun's back, so he closed his mouth suddenly.

With the existence of this broken knife, Zhao Sanji felt that he didn't need to ask anything more. After all, those doctors judged that there was no need to save this man, but it was because of the knife wound on his back. As long as the broken knife on the wound has not been pulled out, Zhao Sanji feels that no matter what he says, it is useless.

In fact, Xia Yunchu's attention has always been on that wound.

She had been trying to deal with other minor wounds, but they were only preparing for the final draw. If she didn't make those preparations, she wouldn't dare toss the broken knife at all.

The only thing that made her feel fortunate was that Zhao Sanji instinctively didn't touch the broken knife at the beginning. Otherwise, even if she really saw Li Shun, there was really no way to return to heaven.

But now it can be regarded as the right time, just so that Xia Yunchu can still have a little time to do it.

She took a deep breath, forcing herself to relax her nervous feelings, only to find that her approach seemed to be of little use. The more she tried to relax, the more nervous her mind became, and even her fingertips, which had been stained with blood, trembled slightly from being too nervous at the moment, and then there was a cold sensation that spread all the way to her tail vertebrae.

Xia Yunchu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It reminded her of when she first stepped into the exam room.

I knew that the exam was a very important turning point in my life, and I felt that I was completely prepared. But when she really faced the test paper and desperately told herself not to be nervous, she found that she had already been so nervous that her mind was blank and she had completely forgotten what to do.

At that time, how long did it take her to get her name on the paper, ten minutes, or twenty minutes?

We can't do the same mistakes we made back then.

Xia Yunchu was secretly talking to himself in his heart, while biting his lip gently, reminding himself with such a trivial pain that what he was facing now was a life that would pass at any time, and he didn't want to let her be endlessly stunned like the original test paper.

After being a little distracted, Xia Yunchu found that his nervous mood seemed to be eased a little.

Fang Cai's nervousness seemed to be caused by her caring too much. Now that she turned her mind to something else, and when she turned back, she found that she was no longer depressed by that tension, and even her hands were slowly warming.

As soon as she looked up, she saw that Zhao Sanji next to her was still holding the wound on Li Shun's back quite tightly, with so much force that even sweat oozed from his forehead in this cold and biting weather.

Xia Yunchu looked at Zhao Sanji's focused and almost frightened appearance, and suddenly showed a smile.

Maybe-

She didn't need to be scared like that.

Because no matter how far she can go in the end, at least for now, the three of them are still bearing this matter together, and they will also accept the final result together.