Chapter 519: The Line Between Life and Death
(Recommended reading: This mountain search team has been in the sight of Lu Yuan since it appeared here, of course, including Xin Lao Er who went to the middle of the river to get water and found his self-made fishing device.
He was sure that Xin Lao Er might have guessed that he might be in the vicinity, and he had no plans to leave in the short term.
It's not that he doesn't want to leave, it's that he can't!
The confrontation with Yamazaki's team caused him to be seriously injured, and if it weren't for the desperate hand-to-hand combat between the two gunshot wounds and Yamazaki, maybe he would have been almost fine by now, and now the two gunshot wounds and the knife wound on the shoulder have been seriously infected and festered, and the whole person has been weakened to the extreme, and when he arrives here, he really can't walk.
He had to stop, avoid strenuous exercise, give the wound time to heal, and if he continued to do it, he could be sure that he would not survive more than ten days.
As long as there is a chance to recuperate, give the body a chance to relax, and combine the remaining sulfonamides and herbs picked nearby, you should be able to control the injury and develop in a better direction.
But he never expected that he was not discovered by the military dog whose sense of smell reached the extreme, but was discovered by a Japanese translator.
As a special soldier, Lu Yuan has had a lot of dealings with military dogs, and the noses of military dogs are extremely sensitive, about a thousand times more sensitive than human sense of smell, and a slight smell can't escape their noses.
But even so, it is not difficult to blind the sense of smell of military dogs, such as smearing the whole body with something with a heavy smell, you can cover your own smell, and for example, you can escape from running water, you can also effectively cover your own taste, of course, there are special chemicals, you can also directly abolish the nose of military dogs, but the first two methods are obviously the easiest and most effective.
The method of wiping his body with fresh cow dung at that time looked disgusting, but it was the most suitable for him, because he had gunshot wounds and knife wounds on his body; Seeing raw water will obviously make the deterioration of the injury worsen faster.
For the current situation, Lu Yuan is very difficult, although the devil translator's performance is very strange, but he doesn't think that the other party is completely good, maybe the other party didn't say that he was hiding around here at that time, just to set a trap to let himself relax his vigilance and set up a secret whistle to monitor and arrest himself, or if he wants to capture the old man, leave first to let himself relax his vigilance, and then mobilize heavy troops to block this area, which are all effective methods.
The best way to do this is to leave immediately, as far away as possible.
But Lu Yuan knew that he couldn't take risks, and if he fled now, there would only be one end, that is, his injuries would deteriorate very quickly, and then he would die, but if he stayed, he might fall into the encirclement of the Japanese puppet army and die!
He chose the latter decision, in fact, he had no other choice at all, one was sure to die, the other was likely to die, how could he choose?
Unwrapping the military uniform smeared with a thick layer of cow dung, the gauze on several wounds on the body was exposed, mixed with blood and pus, and it was terrifying to look at.
With difficulty, the gauze was untied, and the thick layer of chewed herb paste was carefully wiped off, and the swollen and unshapedly wound under it could be seen.
Taking a deep breath and holding a small wooden stick in his mouth, Lu Yuan pressed the wound on his abdomen with both hands, and a large stream of pus spurted out like a fountain, extremely disgusting.
His body was instantly soaked with cold sweat, and the severe pain made him convulse uncontrollably, but he didn't mean to stop at all, pressing the wound fiercely until the pus was completely squeezed clean and bright red blood flowed out, and then sprinkled crushed sulfonamide powder on the wound, and then wrapped it in a layer of chewed herbal paste, and then stuffed the gauze stained with pus and blood into the bag, and took out the clean gauze to wrap the wound.
Now how much he misses penicillin, a light injection, the effect is countless times better than this, but it is a pity that although penicillin has been discovered now, it has not been mass-produced, and there is no one in China.
The wound in his abdomen was treated, followed by the wounds on both shoulders, trembling violently, muffled, and even the giant tree where he was hiding seemed to feel the pain, and was trembling violently.
By the time the three wounds were treated, Lu Yuan was already soaked with cold sweat, and the wooden stick in his mouth had already bitten out two lines of deep tooth marks, and he inhaled the cool air in a big gulp.
He buttoned up his clothes, poured water out of the kettle, washed his hands, drank a little more, and began to eat.
The fried noodles in the dry food bag were almost empty, and because Lu Yuan was injured and absorbed a lot of blood, they had become clumps and slightly moldy, but he was still eating, his mouth was full of blood and musty, and then swallowed it with water.
These foods can bring him some nutrients and energy.
It's the end of March, and it's the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, but most of the wild vegetables that can be eaten have just emerged, and these wild vegetables are somewhat poisonous, and they must be cooked before they can be eaten, and in his current situation, it is impossible to risk making a fire, which will easily expose the target.
The lack of food, as well as the inability to make a fire, were the reasons why he made fishing tools to catch fish.
Because the kind of fishing gear he made can be put in a small river to wait for the rabbit without taking more effort, and it is not easy to find, and the fish can be eaten raw, and it is quite delicious.
The only thing he didn't expect was that the interpreter went impartially to the place where the fishing gear was put to get water, which was a coincidence, not a mistake.
After treating the wound and eating a little, the weak body and the drowsiness caused by the inflamed wound made Ran quickly fall into a deep sleep.
Soon, hours passed, and the night was dark and windy.
In the middle of the night, a black shadow appeared sneakily by the river, looked around, found nothing, and then took off his shoes and socks, walked into the river, lifted the fishing tool made by Lu Yuan from branches, and saw that the small fish in it not only did not disappear, but there were two more.
Back on the shore, the shadow walked anxiously back and forth, looking around, trying to shout countless times, but finally failed to do so.
After spending an hour by the river, he finally said in disappointment: "Is he already gone?" ”
It was self-talk, no one answered, and in fact he didn't expect anyone to answer.
After a long sigh, the dark shadow walked into the mountain forest in the direction of the direction, and the river was calm again.
On the giant tree, Lu Yuan, who woke up, saw all this, but he didn't move, didn't make a sound, as if it didn't exist at all.
"It seems that he is really gone......"
After more than half an hour, the black shadow came out of the mountain forest again, sighed in disappointment, took out a small bag from his arms, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It seems that these things are prepared in vain...... and then make a threat.
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