Chapter 126: Fallen Leaves Return to the Roots

Su Ming used alcohol to detoxify the savage's wounds, and then used Yunnan Baiyao and gauze to bandage and treat him, and the bleeding finally barely stopped.

It's not so much that the bleeding stopped, but that the blood of the savage was almost gone, three shots and three holes, in the shoulder, thigh and hip, and after being shot, he didn't get timely treatment, so he kept lying on the ground, and when Su Ming and He Boss were fighting, they also intervened a few times on the side and beat Qian Er.

Until the dust settled, almost ten minutes had passed, and for an ordinary person, for such a long time, the three big gun eyes, the blood had already flowed, that is, the wild man's body was not as strong as words, and he could still live.

It was also a fluke, probably because of the excessive bleeding, the anesthetic did not work, and although the wild man was pale, he was still awake and did not faint. If he was so badly injured and fainted, the gods would have to die.

"You hold on, I'll carry you out of the mountain to find a doctor!" Su Ming was sweating profusely, there was still a long way to go outside the mountain, and if he walked with a wild man on his back, it would be even slower, and he would be able to carry it out of the mountain, and the wild man would not be able to withstand it at that time, and he would die halfway.

There's no way, let's treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor. Although the savage can sense spiritual power, he is not a pure beast after all, and the healing effect of spiritual power is not as obvious to him as it is for other animals, not to mention that the injury is too severe, even if he bleeds and dies.

Do your best, listen to the destiny of heaven, and see how the savages themselves are created.

Unexpectedly, Su Ming just bent down and wanted to carry the wild man towards his body, but the wild man gave birth to a big hand with a layer of fluff and shook it, and then turned over with great difficulty and crawled in the direction of the waterhole.

"Huh? Could it be that savages have a tradition of water burial? He's going to die in a waterhole? Su Ming was stunned.

The wild man crawled on the ground, dragging a trail of blood from under him, and before he could climb to the shore, he had no strength, lying on the ground panting, tilting his big head, staring at the direction of the waterfall with his eyes wide open.

Su Ming suddenly realized, the water burial of bullshit, this guy is going to climb back to the cave behind the waterfall, the big cave with inhabited traces in the cave, Bacheng is his 'home'!

"Hold on, you hold on! I'll take you in! ”

Su Ming tested with his mental power, and his judgment was indeed correct, the wild man did have a very strong desire to return to the cave, Su Ming didn't know what he was going back to, but now he didn't have time to discuss anything, so he hurriedly went up, grabbed the wild man's arm, and used his waist to resist the wild man's huge body behind his back.

As the saying goes, 'death sinks and sinks', people are very heavy after they die, although the savages are not dead, they only have half a life left, plus the two-meter-tall big man is already heavy, Su Ming stumbled, so he was pressed down by the savages.

The wild man also roared in pain.

Fortunately, not far from the waterfall, Su Ming carried the wild man to the waterhole, put on the small rubber boat, jumped on the boat himself, and rowed to the waterfall. Then he wasted the strength of the old cow's nose, carried the wild man to the depression behind the waterfall, and dragged him from the mouth of the cave into the cave.

The savage's breath is getting weaker and weaker, and his mind is a little unclear, and his whole person is confused in the feedback from his spiritual power, and his body is still twitching from time to time, and he is about to die!

"Hey, hey, don't die! Feed! Su Ming was so anxious that he slapped the savage twice in the face, and wanted to pat his face, but in a hurry, he used too much force, and it turned into an ear slap, and the crisp slap sound was recalled in the whole cave.

The spiritual power is also like not wanting money, and the savage is poured violently, hoping to stimulate him to life.

Fortunately, it really worked, the wild man was slapped twice, his cloudy eyes lit up slightly, and his throat made a 'uh' sound again, and his mind was slightly clearer.

After seeing his surroundings clearly, the wild man twitched his nose twice, tilted his head, and stuck out his tongue like a big dog to lick the water stains on the cave floor.

Su Ming thought that he was thirsty from excessive blood loss, so he hurriedly took off the military kettle on his waist and fed the savage.

The wild man sniffed at the spout of the kettle, and instead of drinking the pure water in the kettle, he continued to lick the water stains on the surface.

Regarding the picky eating behavior of savages, Su Ming simply got all the water in the kettle, stood up and looked around.

The location of the cave is actually below the waterfall river, the ground is full of stones, there is constantly water flowing down from the inside and the top of the cave, accumulating a lot, the cave is full of trickles of dripping water, on the ground of the potholes, forming small puddles of different sizes, Su Ming used to find a basin-sized puddle, pressed the kettle into the puddle and filled half a pot of water, and handed it to the savage again.

The wild man sniffed slightly, and immediately nodded heavily, making a 'uh-uh-uh' sound in his throat, and opened his mouth wide to hold the kettle and pour it violently.

After drinking the water in the pot, the wild man seemed to have been injected with a heart booster, his eyes were clear, and he even sat up on the ground with one hand supporting his body, and gasped for breath.

Su Ming was stunned when he saw this, and hurriedly probed it with his spiritual power, and the vitality of the wild man was obviously much stronger.

He hurriedly poured half a pot of water, and then helped the wild man, and slowly walked back to the largest hole, which was indeed the wild man's home, and after entering the hole, the wild man fell on top of the pile of hay, gasping for breath.

After such a toss, the wild man's gunshot wound collapsed again, and the gauze was blood-red, and blood continued to ooze out of the wound.

Su Ming frowned slightly, thought for a moment, took out the Swiss Army knife and lighter from his pocket, followed what he had seen on TV, and roasted the blade back and forth on the flame to sterilize.

Cutting the flesh and taking the bullet is a technical work, to cut the flesh of the wound, and then take the bullet out of the wound rawly, in this process the wounded not only hurt to death, but also extremely dangerous, a careless word, hurt the tendons, it is easy to become disabled; If the bullet has penetrated into the bone, it is even more troublesome.

At the same time, cutting open the wound will lead to a large amount of blood loss, and it can easily kill people.

Of course, Su Ming can't live this kind of technique, and he has no practical experience, but now Huashan is a road, and he can only gamble on luck, except for forcibly taking out the bullet. Otherwise, if it is delayed any longer, once the wound becomes inflamed and purulent, the savage's life will definitely not be saved.

Su Ming looked at the savage, and said very seriously with his spiritual power and human language: "I'll help you take out the bullet!" It's going to hurt ......."

The wild man looked at Su Ming with wide eyes, probably understood what Su Ming meant, and made two uh-uh-uh sounds in his throat, and then nodded.

Su Ming took the burned hot knife and stroked twice at the wound on the savage's leg, pondering the location of the knife.

"I'm here to save you, don't hit me!"

After Su Ming finished speaking, he cut it fiercely.