After Feng Jinhan untied the rope for Mao Beibei, he probed her nose and found that she was still breathing, so she was relieved. I looked at the rest of her again, and saw that she was still unconscious, thinking that she hadn't woken up after such a big movement, she must have been put into a coma by medication, and now that the weather is so cold, I don't know how much the kidnappers used.

It's not good if your life is in danger.

Yang Ning looked at Feng Jinhan, who was carefully checking Mao Beibei's condition back and forth, he had always heard that men who worked hard were the most handsome, but now he really said that there was still a basis for him.

Although she knew that Feng Jinhan was also performing her duties, she still felt a little uncomfortable when she saw his hand touching Mao Beibei.

Feng Jinhan's figure was in her sight, she felt a little stupid, why did she do this to a strange man, such a big person, and such a nymphomaniac, you haven't suffered a loss.

While the black angel and the white angel were arguing back and forth in her head, she had no idea that danger was approaching her.

Feng Jinhan planned to carry the unconscious Mao Beibei on his back and take Yang Ning down the mountain first, because her condition was indeed a bit serious.

Suddenly, he felt some uneasiness behind him, his sixth sense formed by years of life-and-death struggle.

He quickly turned his head and found that behind Yang Ning, Scarface was holding a dagger and rushing towards Yang Ning, but Yang Ning didn't notice that he was still standing there stupidly.

He subconsciously ran over and shouted at Yang Ning: "Get out of the way!"

Yang Ning was stunned, and was yelled at by him, but now he didn't move.

Just when the scarred face was twenty centimeters away from Yang Ning, swinging the knife and stabbing her, Feng Jinhan immediately pushed Yang Ning away and took the heavy knife.

Scarface pulled the knife from his stomach and turned to Yang Ning.

Yang Ning was pushed aside, rubbed his painful wrist, raised his head, and was about to confront Feng Jinhan, when he saw that Scarface was holding a dagger and walked towards him fiercely.

She looked at Feng Jinhan, who was holding his injured stomach, bending over, half-standing there. She started running in a panic, and Scarface followed Yang Ning back and forth.

The room is not big, just a few places, when Scarface was about to catch up with her, Feng Jinhan endured the pain and kicked the dagger in his hand from behind, he bent down to pick it up, Yang Ning took the wooden stick on the side and hit him on the head fiercely.

Scarface was unconscious, lying motionless on the ground, Yang Ning trembled, and his hand holding the wooden stick kept trembling.

Her eyes were full of tears, and she hurriedly raised her head to look at Feng Jinhan. He asked, "He, is he unconscious?"

Feng Jinhan slowly walked to Scarface's side while holding his stomach, squatted down, and found that he had no intention, and put his hand on his meridians again, and he didn't beat anymore.

Feng Jinhan raised his head and looked at the wooden stick in Yang Ning's hand, and found that the nails that came out of it were still stained with blood.

With a cold face, he looked at Yang Ning's frightened face seriously, and said to her in a deep voice: "He is dead, and there are nails on the wooden stick that hit him right on the head." ”

Yang Ning hurriedly threw the wooden stick on the ground, she clasped her hands tightly, and muttered in her mouth: "I killed someone, I killed someone, I didn't want him to die, I just wanted to knock him unconscious." What to do?!What to do?!!

Feng Jinhan looked at Yang Ning, who was helpless and painful, and felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart, the same picture kept flashing in his mind.

He walked over, put his hand on Yang Ning's shoulder, gently hugged her, and comforted her in a gentle voice: "It's okay, don't be afraid, he is a bad person, you are in legitimate defense, and you will be fine." ”

Yang Ning cried out loudly,

"Just, even if he's a bad guy, it's a human life!

There was more and more blood coming out of the wound on his stomach, Feng Jinhan's hands were all over it, and it was still bleeding out, his lips were getting whiter and whiter at this time, his forehead was full of fine cold sweat, and he felt that he was about to lose his position.

When he put his hand down from Yang Ning's arm, he slowly fell backwards and fell.

Yang Ning cried and cried, heard a "bang", raised his head and found Feng Jinhan lying on the ground.

She hurriedly walked a few steps, crouched beside him, and kept asking. "You, what's wrong with you? Where are you hurt?"

She saw Feng Jinhan's bloody hands covering her stomach. Put your hand on it, and when you pick it up, your hands are covered in blood.

With her other hand, she gently patted his face.

"Hey, hey, wake up. Wake up!"

But he couldn't wake up and fell into a coma.

She was a little scared in her heart, remembering what had just happened.

When the man pushed himself away just now, she only saw him bending over, yes! The scarface had a dagger in his hand, and he pushed himself away, he must have blocked a knife for himself.

Tears fell from her eyes, how could this man be so stupid, he must have been trying to save his injuries.

No, no, she couldn't just watch him wait for him to die.

There must be a way.

She looked at the jade pendant that leaked out because of running back and forth just now.

With it, there is medicine in the space, and it will definitely save him.

Yang Ning immediately held the jade pendant in his hand, thinking about the appearance of the space.

When she got to the bottom of the bamboo building, she hurriedly ran over, went up the stairs to the second floor, passed through the screen, and entered the pharmacy.

She remembered what she had refined

The blood medicine is all in the medicine box. She walked to the table, opened the medicine box, found the hemostatic medicine, took the medicine bottle, and hurried out of the space.

She knelt beside Feng Jinhan, gently took his hand away, lifted his clothes, and looked at his bloody wounds, which were so hideous.

She took off her coat and sweatshirt, and took off a small white tank top that she was wearing underneath. Hurry up and get dressed again.

Tear open a vest, carefully wipe the blood around the wound, open the medicine bottle, pour the medicinal juice of the hemostatic herb on it, and quickly use the remaining clothes to bandage the wound.

After this series of actions was completed, Yang Ning put his coat on Feng Jinhan's body, and now she could only make a desperate bet, and she didn't know whether the hemostatic medicine would work or not, because she had never experimented on people.

Now I can only clasp my hands tightly, hoping that this medicine will work.

Five minutes later, Feng Jinhan's fingers moved slowly, and then he slowly opened his eyes, his lips were still white, but his consciousness had recovered. He raised his head and tried to stand up, but as soon as he moved, he was involved in the wound.

Yang Ning took advantage of the dim moonlight, looked at the angular face, and opened his eyes.

Excitedly, he asked softly, "Are you awake?"

Feng Jinhan raised his arm, and Yang Ning held his hand tightly.

"What's wrong? What are you going to do?"

Feng Jinhan's big hand felt that there was a cold little hand, holding him, and his heart was a little itchy, as if an ant was crawling on it.

He looked at Yang Ning, his immature little face was covered with tears, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"You helped me up. ”

"However, you are all injured, and if you come together, you will pull the wounds. ”

"It's okay, don't worry. ”

She persuaded a few words, but Feng Jinhan still insisted on getting up, but she had no choice but to subdue him.

However, although the wound was a little painful, it was still bleeding.

He looked at the white cloth wrapped around his waist, and the bleeding stopped for a while.

"You bandaged me?"

Yang Ning nodded.

He said to Yang Ning: "Thank you, I have something I want to tell you." ”

"What's the matter?" Yang Ning raised his head and looked at his face.