Chapter 137: Attacked
Can the fever go away in one night? This is obviously impossible, Bronya's actions are only to retain Otto to the greatest extent, if Otto leaves her at this time, she will definitely not survive.
To this end, she does not hesitate to show all her worth.
"What are you doing? I'm not one of those gentlemen with special fetishes. ”
Pulling back the hand that was pressed against Bronya's chest, Otto's brow twitched. Even through the padded jacket, Otto still felt the flat chest, hard like a man, and even the ribs that rested his hand.
"Wait here, I'll be back in a moment." Whether the girl lying in the car heard it or not, Otto took it upon himself to leave.
I went to the trunk where the supplies were stored, and found some cooking oil, a few glasses and wine.
With the two things he found, Otto returned to Bronya's place.
"Take your clothes off." Putting his belongings aside, Otto began to undress Bronya.
It was naturally impossible to take it all off, and Otto only needed her back to be exposed.
Pulling out a dagger, Otto dipped its handle in some of the cooking oil he had brought earlier. Then it began to scrape on Bronya's back.
From top to bottom, first heavy and then light, hang until the local skin appears purplish-red sha spots.
This is the gua sha in traditional Chinese medicine, which can play a role in regulating qi and blood, invigorating blood and removing blood stasis, etc., and can be treated with cupping for colds and fevers.
"Hmm......"
Having never been to China or heard of such treatments, Bronya had no idea what Otto was doing. She let out a slight snort as she endured the pain.
The human body has a special fever reduction acupoint, through the pressure of the acupuncture point, the acupoint can play a role in heat dissipation.
The hand touched the back of Bronya's neck, in the depression under the spinous process of the 7th vertebrae, which is the intersection of the Du pulse and all the yang meridians in the body's twelve main meridians.
I picked up the cup that I had prepared earlier and looked like it was in order, and put a few drops of wine on it. Otto started burning with the fire that he had pulled out of nowhere, and then shone it on Bronya's body without hesitation.
"Po"
The glass sucked into Bronya's back unhindered, and she was confused and resisted.
Otto continued to use this method. Occasionally, the dagger in the hand is disinfected and then stabbed once on a specific acupuncture point, releasing two or three drops of blood.
With all this done, Otto put Bronya's ripped clothes back on, closed the car door and went to cook.
With more than 500 years of experience, Otto naturally knows some Chinese medicine, and his techniques may be more skilled than those old Chinese medicine practitioners who have treated diseases all his life.
Obviously, I can't eat those big fish and meat today, and Bronya's physical condition is better to eat some semi-fluid food.
“…… Troublesome! ”
The words of complaint were spoken, but the movements of Otto's hands did not slow down.
Slowly awakening, Bronya turned over and lay flat on the seat.
"Abandoned?" The hot head made her confused, and Bronya glanced around and didn't notice Otto.
In the past, if she was sick, she would silently wait for the day when she recovered. Just as a wounded beast licks its wounds in a corner, Bronya will not tell her about her illness, because that would mean that she has lost her value and will be discarded like a rag.
"Awake?"
Just as Bronya was giving up on herself, the car door opened.
“?”
"Looks like you're in a much better shape, so you should be able to eat it yourself."
Handed the bowl in front of Bronya, Otto said.
Looking at the porridge in Otto's hand, the expression on Bronya's face was still in a state of confusion.
Just as Bronya stretched out her hand to take the rice bowl, Otto's eyes suddenly sharpened.
"Dada——!"
Gunfire rang out, and before that, Otto quickly closed the door.
Not everyone has the same shooting talent as Bronya, and can make sure that the bullet passes through the glass and still shoots the head.
A shoddy gun can't penetrate the iron sheet of a snowmobile. Pits continued to appear on the outer wall of the vehicle.
"What a bad thing!"
Putting down the bowl he was holding, Otto pulled out the weapon he was carrying.
Turning his head, he silently glanced at Bronya, who had her head down, and then sighed like a deflated ball.
"Lie here and don't move, I'll go drive."
With this instruction, Otto tried to get into the front of the position.
If it were just him, he would be confident that he would be able to deal with these people without getting hurt. Of course, it is the same now, but in this way, Bronya will be in danger.
Otto was not a child after all, and his height limited his flexibility in such cramped places. I squeezed for a long time, and he didn't squeeze to the front smoothly.
A lot of bullets came in through the glass, and even if the marksmanship was poor, in terms of numerical superiority, Otto still hung the color. But it didn't matter, he couldn't define it in terms of human for a long time.
However, even if Otto didn't care, this kind of thing was a different flavor in Bronya's eyes.
In terms of the game, it's probably +1+1+1......