In this way, his injuries were not just inflicted! What had he been through before he came to save her? Who hurt him?

Countless questions came to mind, but there was no time for more reverie, and the most important thing now was to save him from danger. So, she first ran quickly to the valley and picked up the bamboo whistle and blew it hard, summoning Leng Ru; Immediately afterwards, he ran back to the hut and stood in front of him.

Her brow was furrowed.

His lips became whiter and whiter, the sweat overflowing from his body gradually wet the brocade robe, and his closed eyes trembled up and down, looking extremely painful!

It seems that the poison in him is not light!

No way! Su Yueming stood up suddenly.

Can't sit still, wait here for the arrival of Leng Ru, this broken knife is poisonous, from his symptoms it seems that it is still highly poisonous, wait a little longer, this poison will penetrate into his body a little more, and it will be more dangerous.

Thinking of this, Su Yueming stood up, pursed her lips, calmly rolled up her sleeves, suppressed the trembling, held the broken knife with both hands, gritted her teeth, and suddenly, sweat flowed down her cheeks-

She said:

"I'm going to help you draw a knife, bear with me!"

As if hearing her words, he moved the finger at his side.

The action of drawing the knife was obviously very dangerous, if he accidentally cut the meridians, he was afraid that he would bleed to death, if it were not for this danger, he should have pulled it out when he cut the knife.

However, his lips have turned from pale to purple, and it can be seen that the poison is getting deeper and deeper, and if it is delayed, I am afraid that his life will be in danger.

Can't hesitate any longer!

Thinking about it, she took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, held her breath and concentrated, secretly exerted her hands hard, and then shouted and pulled it out!

"Ahh Only to hear a painful and suppressed low roar, he opened his eyes suddenly, the whole tiger body shook, and then closed his eyes, and the whole person fainted.

With a thud, the broken knife fell to the ground, covered in thick black blood.

Fortunately, after the knife was drawn, there was no heavy bleeding that she was afraid of!

Raising his sleeves and wiping the sweat that kept flowing from his forehead, Su Yueming lowered his head, aimed his mouth at his wound, sucked it hard, and then spit out a mouthful of blood to the side, which was black in color and exuded a strong fishy smell.

This was repeated several times, and finally the thick black blood slowly turned red.

This means that she used her mouth to clean up the bruises for her.

Before she could catch her breath, she tore another piece of her dress off, and then lifted his heavy upper body up, and she sat on it, letting his body rest in her arms.

Her bright white hand took the long cloth around her shoulder, and circled it around, carefully bandaging the wound.

After doing all this, he still pursed his lips and did not wake up, but his lips slowly turned red.

Su Yueming's whole body was already tired and paralyzed, she took a deep breath, raised her hand to wipe the sweat off her face, she was also soaked, and her sticky hair stuck to her cheeks.

When she got out of bed, she sat down beside him—

Even in a coma, he still exuded an evil condensation aura all over his body, his closed eyes, and his eyelashes were thick and almost unreal.

What kind of face is under this mask?

Su Yueming raised her hand and slowly approached the mask glowing with cold light.

As long as he unveils it so lightly, he can see his true face of Lushan.