"Tick, tick, tick......"

In the cold stone cave......

Droplets of water from the mist drip down the sharp stalagmites into the puddles. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There were a few scattered splashes on his face, which made the sleeping Si Jichen frown.

She slowly opened her eyes, and a sharp pain in her body made her take a light breath.

The scene of falling off the cliff made her suddenly sober, and she looked at Jun Mowen who was unconscious beside her.

I don't know how long he has been in a coma, his face is already a little bruised, and he thinks that the poison has almost penetrated into his lungs. Move your gaze to his arm, where there is an extremely shallow wound.

On the cliff that day, Jun Mowen didn't make a move in the end, so it could only be the injury he suffered when he blocked the leading dagger for her.

Due to the poison, the seemingly superficial wound has not yet scabbed, but has flowed black blood.

Sijichen frowned and put her hand on his wrist, and after a few breaths, she got up with the help of the stone wall and walked out, but her footsteps stopped at the mouth of the stone wall.

This stone wall......

It grows on the cliff face......

Out of the hole, except for an ancient pine tree sticking out diagonally, only the cliff under the vast white mist remains.

Si Jichen stroked the sharp wound on his body, which may have been the place where Honka had cut when they fell.

Can't get out here......

And Jun Mowen's poison can't wait.

According to normal times, like this kind of poison in Jun Mowen, Si Jichen will not have any distress at all.

But now they are in a dilapidated stone cave, even if the miracle doctor is alive and has no herbs in his hands, how can the poison be cured.

......

The light in the cave was very dim, and when she walked around the cave, there was nothing left but a few tenacious weeds, let alone antidote herbs.

Si Jichen had no choice but to kneel beside Jun Mowen again, and a few silver needles that he carried with him sank into his wound in the next moment.

Looking at Jun Mo's embarrassed appearance, Si Jichen smiled bitterly, I'm afraid she won't be much better now.

The poisonous blood was forced out little by little by the silver needle, and Jun Mowen's face was slightly better, but Si Jichen knew that Jun Mowen had been poisoned for a while, and the silver needle alone could not help him clear the poison in his body.

Using the leaves to fetch the water from the puddle in the cave, Si Jichen washed his wounds first.

Then he broke open his lips and fed the remaining clean water into his mouth little by little.

Looking at his complexion, it was still different from the morbid face of the past.

Si Jichen's eyes darkened, and when her hand was on the ground, she suddenly felt a tingling pain, she raised her palm, and her white hand had been pierced by sharp stones on the ground, and it looked bloody.

Thinking of something, Si Jichen's eyes lit up, and he picked out a sharp small stone chip and swiped it at his white wrist.

There are only a few things that can be used here, and now the only thing that can save him is the blood she has been conditioning with medicinal herbs for many years.

Crimson blood gushed out, and Si Jichen brought his bleeding wrist to Jun Mowen's lips, letting her blood flow into his mouth.

Jun Mowen, who was originally quiet, frowned at this time and closed his mouth, as if he hated the smell of blood.

Si Jichen tried to break his mouth again, but this time Jun Mowen pursed his lips tightly, resisting the smell of blood.

Seeing that there was no way, Si Jichen lowered his eyes and quietly looked at his wound.

Raising her head again, she took a deep breath of the cold, damp air from the hole.

"Master said that as a doctor, you should be informal."

She frowned, as if struggling with something.

Finally, she suddenly lowered her head and sucked at her wound.

With his own blood in his mouth......

Slowly covered Jun Mowen's lips that were colder than her......