"Ahh Mother......@#%...... & amp;@#￥……”

Wei Zhao said intermittently, and Lu Shuo couldn't hear it clearly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But Lu Shuo didn't have the energy to listen.

Because Wei Zhao's pale face quickly turned red, there were signs of fever.

Lu probed his forehead.

It's piping hot!

"If there is a shortage of medical treatment, how can this be good?"

Lu Shuo groped all over his body, but found nothing except a soft sword and a small fire fold.

“…… Let's light a fire to treat the wound first!"

He didn't have pills with him, and it was unrealistic to go out to find herbs, so he had to think of the easiest way to deal with it.

After thinking about this, Lu Shuo rearranged Wei Zhao on the stone bed, and then went out of the cave, went outside to find some dead branches and leaves, and lit a fire in the fire pit.

The flames were blazing, and soon Wei Zhao's body felt a little warm, and his trembling body gradually calmed down.

Seeing this, Lu Shuo was a little relieved, and came out of the hole and came back with some clean water with a large leaf, half of which was soaked on Wei Zhao's chapped lips, and half of the soaked cloth was placed on his forehead to cool down.

This method is ancient and simple, and the effect is slow, but Wei Zhao's gradually calmed down body makes Lu Shuo feel that this method is still useful.

But......

Looking at the large and small scars on Wei Zhao's body, Lu Shuo frowned.

Although these scars are not fatal, they are extremely damaging due to their large number, and they have lost almost all the way from the time they were injured to the present.

At this time, I don't know if the blood is running out, or if the coagulation of the blood outside is blocking the extravasation of fresh blood, and the bleeding action stops.

But looking at the valgus wound, there was a burst of yellow water from time to time, and Lu Shuo was cold and a little worried at the same time.

“…… The symptoms of this fever must be caused by this sword wound......"

Thinking of this, Lu Shuo looked at those wounds again.

Otherwise, the fever will not be relieved, and these wounds are all made by swords, and it is very likely to cause tetanus!

Tetanus is a serious disease in this era, and it is almost difficult to heal, and Lu Shuo doesn't want the person he managed to save die of this disease.

After thinking about this, Lu Shuo stopped sitting and resting, he got up and walked out again.

Now that there is no wound medicine, then I can only treat the wound for him first, remove the dirt on it, and then bandage it carefully!

He came to the puddle, tore off the sleeve of his right arm, soaked it in the water, and then turned and went back to the hole.

At this time, there was plenty of firewood in the fire pit, and the flames were very strong, Lu Shuo picked up a few pieces of wood that he had just found better, set up a simple support, and put the soaked cloth on the support, using the fire to steam.

Wei Zhao's body is weak, he can't directly use cold water to wipe his body, there are no cooking utensils such as clay pots and iron pots, so he can only use this savage method.

The wet cloth was slowly baking, and during this time, Lu Shuo sat back on the stone bed and began to take off Wei Zhao's clothes.

Taking off his coat was very quick and simple, and there was basically no difficulty, and Lu Shuo made an unexpected discovery while undressing.

“…… I even have wound medicine with me......"

Lu Shuo lifted the small bottle and shone it in the bright firelight.

Although Wei Zhao was in a coma, but the gentleman did something and didn't do anything, Lu Shuo just didn't go to rummage on him, at this time he took the porcelain bottle in his hand, and looked at the five words "stop bleeding and grow muscles" on it, Lu Shuo was both happy and a little sad.

What kind of life is this man living!

Lu Shuo turned to look at Wei Zhao.

At this time, Wei Zhao had stopped babbling, his face was calmer, but his lips were still pale, and he looked very pitiful.

He's so pathetic!

Looking at the medicine bottle in his hand, Lu Shuo couldn't help but sigh.

With medicine, things are much easier, Lu Shuo put down the medicine bottle, and took off Wei Zhao's underwear with his hands.

But the inner layer is not as good as the outside.

The blood that Wei Zhao shed just now had already solidified piece by piece, coupled with those sticky yellow water, Wei Zhao's body was really miserable, the underwear had long been firmly stuck to his body, and when Lu Shuo took it off, he could clearly hear the hissing and pulling sound.

Hiss -

It hurts to listen to!

Wei Zhao's face really showed a look of pain.

But now I can't control so much, the longer I pull, the more pain will only be, it's better to have a quick solution.

Thinking of this, Lu Shuo ignored the forbearance and pain on Wei Zhao's face, and ruthlessly ripped off the underwear that was sticking to his body.

Whew――

It's not easy.

Lu Shuo wiped the sweat from his forehead, put his underwear aside, and then looked at Wei Zhao's body by the firelight in the dim hole.

At this time, his upper body was already covered in blood, except for those valgus wounds that could be clearly seen, the rest was not obvious, but even so, his upper body could still be called scarred.

Lu Shuo looked at these wounds, then looked at the medicine bottle at the bedside, and couldn't help but sigh.

I don't know if this little medicine is enough!

After the upper half of the clothes were stripped off, the wet fabric on the fire was almost steaming.

Lu Shuo took it off and wiped the blood stains on Wei Zhao's body little by little, especially those deep and shallow wounds, although Wei Zhao looked painful, these wounds were the focus of wiping, and Lu Shuo didn't dare to let go easily.

The cloth was dirty, washed, and changed four or five times in succession, and Lu Shuo finally wiped the wound on Wei Zhao's front.

“…… Then you're going to have to put up with it......"

Lu Shuo said this, but his hand movements did not stop, and he turned Wei Zhao over neatly, trying to avoid his injuries, and let him lie face down on the bed.

According to the previous method, Lu Shuo wiped him with cloth again.

"Huh-"

Suddenly, Lu Shuo stared at a place on Wei Zhao's left shoulder, and made a movement in his hand.

"What a strange birthmark!"

Lu Shuo muttered, reaching out and touching the birthmark.

This birthmark is not small, the most unusual thing is that it is a complete crescent shape, the birthmark presents a strange flesh pink, although it is big to look at, it is not an eyesore, but it adds a sense of solemnity to his back.

"What a strange birthmark......"

Lu Shuo stroked and sighed again.

It's rare to see such a large birthmark with such a regular shape!

What's more, the colors are so unique.

But strange is strange, Lu Shuo only stopped caring about this matter for a while, he continued to move in his hands, but he wrote down this crescent-shaped birthmark in his heart.

Sometimes some strange birthmarks are often a status symbol, and although life is not a TV series, the two often have something in common.

With such a rare birthmark, there may be some way to it.

Could it be the Wei family's unique birthmark?

After thinking for a while, Lu Shuo didn't have a clue, so he didn't care anymore, and just as the back was almost wiped off, Lu Shuo tore off the other half of the sleeve and carefully bandaged Wei Zhao's wound.