Entering the wooden house, Ye Xiuwen stroked his nose, because the smell in this room was indeed not good, and it was filled with a smell of corpse decay.

There were four people in the house, three of whom were dressed in Desert Wolf uniforms.

Two people were standing, one was the leader of the Desert Wolves, 'Akarab', and the other was the mercenary who had laughed at Ye Xiuwen.

There was also one lying on the bed, also a mercenary of the Desert Wolves.

One of his arms, half of which had been bitten off by prehistoric ants, was only strangled with a tattered cloth to stop the bleeding, but there were few means of treatment, so the wound had already suppurated and emitted a foul smell.

Wu Ying was trying to untie the strips of cloth.

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Finally, the strip of cloth was removed, and pus and blood flowed out of the wound, white like tofu brain, mixed with black blood, and it made people feel like they wanted to vomit.

Wu Ying frowned slightly, and used a knife to pick open the half of the sleeve above the wound, only to see that the upper half of the person's arm was also a little ulcerated.

"How did you do that? Just let him be like this? Wu Ying said with some complaints. But 'Akarab' didn't understand what she was talking about.

"She's saying, why don't you treat him?" Ye Xiuwen translated.

"We don't have medicines, we don't have anything,...... The medic is also dead, and we have no way to ,......" Akarab said helplessly.

"Wu Ying, they said that they don't know how to treat them, and they don't have anything, so they can only drag it like this!" Ye Xiuwen translated.

"I'm afraid this person's life can't be saved. The wound has suppurated, and the chance of sepsis is very high.

Now that the man is unconscious, I can only try to save him, but it will take a risk.

Ask them, will you let me heal? Tell them about the danger! Wu Yingdao.

And Ye Xiuwen translated Wu Ying's words.

"Yes, we do, we wanted to save him before, but without medicine, we didn't ,......have anything," Akarab added.

"007, I need a knife, a bigger one, to cut off his left arm, so that it is possible to save his life!" Wu Ying looked at Ye Xiuwen and said.

Ye Xiuwen looked left and right, but only the saber on his body.

"Only the saber!" Ye Xiuwen took out his saber, while Akarab asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"His left arm is rotten and needs to be cut off, but I only have this saber,......" Ye Xiuwen explained.

"Knives, we have them!"

Akarab turned, slapped himself in his back pocket, and pulled out a Damascus knife.

This knife is obviously much longer than the saber in Ye Xiuwen's hand.

"That's right, it's up to you! ......" Ye Xiuwen gestured, and Akarab raised his knife.

"Wait!"

In vain, Wu Ying stopped Akarab.

"What? Is there a problem? Akarab asked, and Ye Xiuwen had to translate it again.

"Disinfect needed!"

Wu Ying took out alcohol and wiped it repeatedly with an alcohol cotton, and then said: "You have to be careful when you go under the knife, you can't cut the wound too big, it will not stop the bleeding,...... Come, you grab his arm? ......”

Wu Ying said to another mercenary of the Desert Wolf.

The mercenary understood what Wu Ying meant, but he didn't want to help.

"She's asking you to hold his arm!" Ye Xiuwen said angrily in vain.

If the mercenary of the Desert Wolf in front of him was only a little arrogant, he could tolerate it, but the indifference he showed at this time made Ye Xiuwen feel the urge to beat him.

"Tron? Past! "In the end, it was Akarab who reprimanded him, and 'Tron' went over and grabbed his companion's severed arm.

"007, you hold down his feet,......" Wu Ying called again, and she pressed the mercenary's upper body.

Raqqa also came to help, straightening the mercenary's head.

At the same time, the Damascus knife in Akarab's hand was raised high.

The blade was struck by a blood-colored glow of the slanting sun, which refracted into the eyes of the unconscious mercenary.

He was awakened in vain and shouted: "Don't kill me, don't kill me,......"

The unconscious mercenary shouted for help, while Wu Ying looked at Ye Xiuwen while pressing.

"Calm down, calm down, we are not trying to kill you, but to save you, your arm is rotten and must be cut off,......" Ye Xiuwen explained.

"No, no, I want my hand, I want my hand,......" the mercenary struggled to sit up.

"Bang! ......”

Suddenly, just as Ye Xiuwen was trying to find a way to calm down the mercenary, 'Tron' punched the mercenary in the face.

The badly wounded mercenary was stunned by the force of this punch, and blood flowed from his nose,.......

"What are you doing? He was badly wounded! Wu Ying said angrily.

"Forget it, he's finally quiet!" Ye Xiuwen glanced at Wu Ying, and Wu Ying didn't say anything anymore.

At this moment, Akarab slashed the badly wounded mercenary's arm.

The knife severed the mercenary's arm, and the knife sank deep into the wood. And the blood splattered everywhere.

Wu Ying, Ye Xiuwen, Laka, and Tron were all covered in blood on their bodies and faces, but Wu Ying didn't have time to wipe it, but took out the tourniquet prepared in advance, first stopped the bleeding for the mercenary, and then used medical needles and threads to stitch up the wound.

When all this was done, Wu Yingcai let out a long sigh, took out the only little white medicine left, and smeared it on the wound that was still bleeding.

"007, our hemostatic medicine is gone, we have to find a way to get some medicine back." Wu Ying said while bandaging the mercenary.

"Can't we wait until we get back? Now here, there are so many people, we will find a way to get back to the beach tomorrow? Ye Xiuwen asked rhetorically.

"That will have to wait until he wakes up, and Merwan is also injured, he needs medicine as well.

And if we can't make it out, we'll end up here,......" Wu Ying said again.

"Let me think!"

Ye Xiuwen knew that Wu Ying was reasonable, and he also wanted to find De Kelei and the others.

It was a very large legion, three hundred men. He didn't believe that none of them had escaped.

"Well then! Let's rest for a while, and then we'll figure out how to get some medicine back! ”

Ye Xiuwen agreed, and told 'Akalab' not to worry, to get some medicine by himself and come back, as long as his team members can leave, everyone will rush out together.

"Thank you, thank you Mr. 007, I apologize for my offense to you!" Akarab, apologize to Ye Xiuwen.

"Hehe, being taken to heart, we all have a common goal, which is to rescue Mr. Prince! ...... Wait for my good news! ......”

Ye Xiuwen turned to leave, while Akarab's eyes lit up in vain, and a cold light drifted out from the corner of his eye,......

(End of chapter)