Yu Mo found the cave that the woodcutter used to settle down in the mountains. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He put Yan Hui down, and after lighting the fire pit left in the cave, he took the fire fold to check her injuries.

The blood-soaked cloak was taken off by Yu Mo, and Yan Hui lay down on his stomach, his moon-white clothes had already been dyed a blood-red, his blood-soaked lips were pale, but his cheeks were burning with two sickly reds.

Yu Mo measured it with his hand, the arrow on Yan Hui's back, except for the broken part of Yan Hui, the arrow entered the flesh nearly three inches, although it did not hurt the heart and lungs, but there were barbs cast on the arrow.

They hooked Yan Hui's flesh and nailed it tightly to her back, and judging from how much blood Yan Hui had shed, there was also an invisible blood groove on the shaft of this arrow.

With such an exquisite design of arrows, I don't want to be equipped with a bandit.

However, this is not the trickiest thing right now.

Yan Hui had torn some of the wound on his back by breaking the shaft of the arrow earlier, and if he pulled the arrow out at this time, it might make the situation worse.

However, as long as this arrow stays in Yan Hui's body, Yan Hui will continue to have a high fever, and after a long time, it may not be much better than the former.

It's a dilemma.

Yu Mo's fingers landed on the third vertebrum of Yan Hui, where there is an acupuncture point, once the force is abnormally painful, the criminal department usually uses it to extract a confession, but this can make the unconscious Yan Hui wake up for a while.

Since it is related to Yan Hui, it is better to let her make her own decisions.

A sharp pain rushed out of his spine and hit his brain, Yan Hui arched up in pain, but finally regained a trace of consciousness from this pain.

"Can you hear me?"

Yan Hui nodded, her throat seemed to burn a fire, but her brain was buzzing.

"Yes. ”

"Listen, Yan Hui, the injury on your back can't be delayed any longer, tell me, whether to let me fetch the arrow for you now, or wait here for Jian Yi and them to find it. ”

When Jian Yi finds it, not to mention the bandits, when they find it, it is estimated that he will already be dead.

"Get the arrows. ”

Yan Hui opened his eyes and looked around, the straw spread under him, the fire pit burning in the distance, and a stoneware hanging that could be used to boil water.

Although we don't expect to be as clean and well-equipped as a modern hospital, the environment is really too simple.

Maybe before the arrow was pulled out, he first got infected with the wound.

Yan Hui felt that it was necessary to do something for himself.

"Yu Mo, look at me. ”

Yan looked back in the direction of Yu Mo, I don't know if it was because of excessive blood loss, she couldn't see Yu Mo's face clearly.

Yu Mo hesitated, but leaned over and got closer.

"I'm here, you say. ”

Yan Hui pursed the corners of her chapped lips, "What I'm going to say next, you have to remember word by word." ”

"I am seriously wounded, but I will not die for a while, so burn the fire in the fire pit stronger, and then go and see if there is any water in the hanger, and if it can be used, you will boil it on the fire. Then wipe my wounds with a cloth towel boiled in boiling water, and as for the arrows......"

Yan Hui shook his head, but found that his hair was still the same.

"I had a golden hairpin in my hair, boiled it in boiling water, and went into the wound along the shaft of the arrow, and used it to open the wound, and then I pulled out the arrow inside. When you're done with this, you must tie it tightly, no matter how much the wound bleeds. ”

Yan Hui fumbled and held Yu Mo's hand, "If I don't die, I will repay you for your great kindness today, if I die......"

Yan Hui said and laughed, "If I die, please engrave my name "Yan Hui" on my tombstone." ”

When the swallow returns, the fragrance is full

Laughing Yan Yan and Jun meet

I don't remember who wrote it, but she really liked these two sentences, so when she left the orphanage at the age of fourteen, she chose the name herself.

The palm holding Yu Mo loosened little by little, Yan Hui didn't believe in retribution, no matter what she did back then, but now she is still alive, if she can, she will always live.

Yu Mo added firewood to the fire pit and went to check the hanger on the side......

The boiled cloth towel was still hot, and when it covered the skin around Yan Hui's wound, Yan Hui trembled a little in pain, and she frowned, but she didn't wake up.

Yu Mo didn't pause, and the cloth towel taken from the corner of his clothes slid back and forth on Yan Hui's back, wiping off the bloodstained skin little by little.

The place where the arrow was hit was still oozing with blood beads, and the red birthmark not far away, like a swimming fish that would swim away at any time, was clinging to her shoulder blades.

The golden hairpin, which had been boiled in hot water, probed along the shaft of the arrow, although Yu Mo had tried his best to be careful, but it still hurt Yan Hui to open her eyes in a daze, although she opened her eyes, her pupils were not focused.

But even so, she still unconsciously encouraged Yu Mo.

"Isn't it a little difficult? It's okay, I can bear it, you just take your time. ”

Yu Mo didn't reply, in Yan Hui's heart, he was probably the sick seedling who deserved careful care, but she didn't know that the desserts she boiled every day were all rewarded to Jian Yi by him.

He doesn't like sweets, always has been.

But when he stood here, comforted by a woman who was even more miserable and pitiful than him, his heart was a little complicated.

"Actually, I can ride a horse. Yu Mo said.

"Oh, I can ride too, but I just can't ride well. ”

Yan Hui's eyes were misty, and she felt very strange now, as if her body and soul had been split into two halves, and she seemed to be talking to Yu Mo in mid-air.

Yu Mo's hand went down steadily, along the faint gap between the arrow shaft and the flesh and blood, looking for the arrow hidden between the flesh and bones.

"If you could live, what would you most like to do?"

"Marry Lychee, marry Yu Zhuliu, marry Yu Mo..."Yan replied, "Yu Mo is inhumane, it's really pitiful." ”

It was an angry statement, but Yu Mo listened to it with a hook on the corner of his lips.

"Don't you have any wishes?"

"I want to find someone I like. ”

"I haven't loved yet. ”

Yu Mo's gesture to probe into the wound paused, not that he was surprised by Yan Hui's wish, but that he finally reached under the arrow.

"I'm going to draw my arrows. ”

"Hmm. ”

The golden hairpin propped up the flesh that adhered to the barbs on both sides, and without the flesh and blood, the arrows could easily be pulled out.

The blood-stained arrowhead was tossed aside, and though caution had been taken, a large amount of blood was pouring out of the wound.

Yu Mo ordered a few acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, but the usability was not large.

He took the strip of cloth torn off his underwear and helped her bandage the wound tightly according to Yan Hui's instructions, but even so, blood still oozed from the wound.

"How are you?"

Yu Mo looked at Yan Hui with her eyes open, although she was open, she looked completely unconscious.

Yu Mo had heard that when faced with unwanted pain, some people would isolate their consciousness as if they were out of their bodies.

He just thought that Yan Hui could endure it, but he didn't expect that she would use this method.

But is it a coincidence that only people who are constantly facing pain can do this?