Chapter 882: Wind Chimes in the South, Hengmu in the North (145)

The moment he rushed over, Feng Ling fell directly forward, and then grabbed Li Nanheng's wrist without hesitation, "Boss, your hand"

Li Nanheng saw that she pounced fiercely, and immediately frowned, "Why are you coming here to the back?"

Feng Ling didn't speak, and only held his wrist with two hands, so as to alleviate the injury to his wrist joint because the three fat were too heavy.

Li Nanheng glanced at Feng Ling's action, frowned again, still holding the three fat hands in one hand, and raised the other hand to wave her away, "Go back to the back"

"I'm the lightest of all people, and it doesn't make much difference to add me alone. Feng Ling still stubbornly held his wrist, "Boss, you take your hand away, I will drag him up with you, you can't exert too much strength by yourself, otherwise your hand will really be useless in the future"

"Boss, boss, ahhhh

The rest of the people were still working on the back, but the ice was very slippery, and the strength they could exert would only play a small role because they were not stable enough to stand on their feet.

Feng Ling held Li Nanheng's wrist and kept pulling upwards until the upper half of the three fat bodies came out, but the person was already frozen to the point that he was a little stiff and couldn't climb out on his own, so he could only rely on the strength of all of them to pull out.

It took nearly ten minutes before and after, and the three fats were finally completely pulled out of the cracked ice, and his fat body was dragged aside, his body was so cold that he couldn't freeze, but his eyes were full of tears after escaping death, and he gasped hard and said, "Thank you, boss, for scaring me to death"

Dabin and the others were about to come over to see Li Nanheng's hand, but seeing that Feng Ling had been by the boss's side, they didn't go over, turned their eyes to look at San Pang lying on the ice, hurriedly walked over, and wrapped the cold-proof jacket on his body to San Fat, and the others did the same, after all, San Pang is now covered in water, so if he continues to freeze, even if he doesn't fall into the water, he will probably be frozen to death on the way back.

"How is your wrist strained again" Feng Ling stood beside Li Nanheng, and saw that his hand was hanging down at his side and did not move, so he pulled his hand up, and at the same time pressed his wrist joint a few times, and sure enough, he saw a trace of whiteness on the man's originally silent face.

Li Nanheng looked at her with a calm face, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Feng Ling hugged her tightly.

"Boss, you can't do this wrist, ask Dabin and they will drive you back to Montana, find a hospital, or ask Dr. Wen to fly to Montana to come and have a look" Feng Ling said as he held his wrist with his two hands to help warm his wrist joint, and he must not let the already strained place get cold again.

"It's not as serious as you think. Li Nanheng looked at the pair of slightly reddened hands on his wrists, his expression did not change, and he only said coldly, "Take your hands away, I'll go see the three fat." ”

"The three fats have Dabin, they are there. Feng Ling also turned his head to look, and saw that they had already lifted the three fats lying on the ground, so he retracted his gaze and looked at him, "Go back first"

Li Nanheng didn't say much, he turned around and left, and Feng Ling didn't let go of his wrist when he turned around, so he just turned around and still held it tightly.

He glanced at her again, his eyes were dark as if there was no edge, Feng Ling was still focused on his wrist, and even when he walked back, he carefully protected his wrist, and then walked and walked, simply pulled out a section of his wide and long sleeve, and wrapped it around his wrist, and then let his hand and hers be hidden in her wide sleeve, she kept holding him, and walked back like this.

If it weren't for knowing that the boss's wrist had been injured some time ago, Feng Ling was now helping the boss protect his wrist, otherwise anyone who looked back would think that the two who were in love were secretly holding hands in their sleeves.

How to look at this scene and how harmonious, but the three fat sides were cold and grinned, and while being carried away, he said with a painful face, "The ice that has been chiseled for so long has finally broken open, and not only did not catch a fish, but I almost threw myself in to feed the fish, will I just be frozen into quadriplegia Ah I have no feeling in my body except for the cold now, it seems to be very numb, am I crippled?"

"Shut up, who gave you the courage to take your nearly three hundred pounds of fat to the area that is about to crack, and no one else standing on it may not be able to do such a thing. The brothers hurt him a few words, but they still carefully carried the man all the way into the tent.

Then he cleaned the clothes of the three fat people, wrapped the electric blanket directly around her, and then wiped his limbs with hot water and a towel, a group of people were busy, but they also knew that Feng Ling was on the boss's side at this time, and they couldn't intervene anyway, so they could only revolve around the pig.

On the other side, Feng Ling pushed Li Nanheng into the tent, directly dragged the person to the side of the bed and sat down, and then turned around and rummaged for a long time, remembering that the things they brought were only some daily cold medicines, antipyretics, anti-inflammatory drugs, and a few frostbite creams, other bruise medicines, and this kind of auxiliary potion that can be used to massage and treat joints, which are not available here.

Li Nanheng sat on the edge of the bed, his wrist was indeed very painful, but the matter was urgent, even if he really wanted to abolish this hand, it was impossible to watch his brother have an accident.

He just looked at Feng Ling looking back and forth here with an anxious face, looking at her with a rare loss of calm on her face, and even anxious because of his affairs, he didn't say anything, just sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her.

"There is no medicine. Feng Ling walked back, his face was not very good-looking, "I'll call the base right away and ask them to drive a helicopter to pick you up."

"No, as I said, it's not that serious. Li Nanheng interrupted her, and seeing her very worried look again, he hooked his lips and raised his wrist like this, "It's been a while since the ligament was strained last time, and now the cold compress has no effect, only a hot compress, the effect of the hot compress is similar to the effect of applying a potion to massage, but it takes a longer time to apply, you go and get me a hot towel, and the automatic heating knee pad that Dabin tied to his knee today also take it, wrap your wrist, just raise it, it's not so troublesome." ”

Feng Ling looked at his wrist suspiciously, although it was not red and swollen, but the ligament strain was indeed not swollen, but such a strain really had a great impact on the wrist joint.