Perhaps it was precisely because of this little water that Forging Feng slowly opened his eyes, but at this time, his eyes were a little sluggish and he couldn't focus......

"Forging Feng, I'm Yuan Muye, can you hear me?" Yuan Muye said in a deep voice.

Who knew that Forging Feng closed his eyes again after hearing this, as if he had exhausted all his strength when he opened his eyes. Yuan Muye thought about it, and finally decided not to move the forging blade easily for the time being, and let him rest in place...... Perhaps only this is the best way to recover from his wounds.

Thinking of this, Yuan Muye got up and came to the side of the stream, he ripped off the pocket on the side of his pants, and then put it in the water to soak it, so as to bring a little water back and squeeze it into the mouth of Forging Feng.

In this way, after going back and forth a few times, Forging Feng finally stopped shouting thirst!

Having drunk enough water, Forging Feng quickly fell asleep, and Yuan Muye took advantage of this moment to carefully observe the surrounding environment, and felt that if the two of them wanted to spend the night here, they would have to light a bonfire!

But to be honest, Yuan Muye's own situation was not much better than that of Forging Feng, he had spent so much physical strength to climb down the cliff before, and now he was exhausted and hungry.

And the forging feng beside him exuded a sweet smell in the blood, which made Yuan Muye's heart feel a trace of inexplicable anxiety......

In fact, Yuan Muye knew in his heart that this was his thirst for blood, and he had surrendered to this feeling before, so he bit Zhang Kai and drank his blood...... That feeling made Yuan Muye unforgettable for life, he knew that once the string in his heart was loosened, it was bound to sink completely, and even he didn't dare to imagine what he would become when the time came.

In desperation, Yuan Muye had no choice but to tear off the bloody clothes on Forging Feng's body and throw them into the stream, and the temptation of the taste slowly faded a lot...... But it's not a problem to let Forging Feng stay naked like this? And Yuan Muye only had a small vest on his body, and taking it off to use as a quilt for Duan Feng could only cover his chest at most.

Yuan Muye thought about it, then got up and walked in the direction of Chen Ping's corpse, anyway, the other person was already dead, instead of letting this clothes rot with him, it was better to lend himself and Forging Feng a temporary life-saving life?!

While Yuan Muye took back Chen Ping's clothes, he also found waterproof matches and compass on his body, which was too important for people like Yuan Muye and them who were lost in the forest.

After taking out the clothes, Yuan Muye first washed away the smell of blood in the stream, and then picked up some dead branches and lit a bonfire and began to dry the clothes. In this process, Yuan Muye looked at the injured leg of Forging Feng and thought to himself, if he didn't want to find a way to straighten his leg, even if he grew up, he would definitely still have such a twisted shape......

So Yuan Muye had no choice but to tear open the trouser leg of the forging edge and carefully observe his injured leg. This is a left leg that is almost broken into three sections, judging from the current situation, there are already signs of healing, Yuan Muye knows that if he wants to do it, he has to take advantage of it now, otherwise it will only be a broken bone regeneration!

Thinking of this, Yuan Muye reached out to break Forging Feng's left leg that had been broken into several pieces, he thought that while Forging Feng was unconscious at this moment, he could just fight quickly! As soon as he exerted his strength, he heard a muffled snort from Forging Feng, and then his uninjured right leg kicked towards Yuan Muye's chest......

Fortunately, Yuan Muye's reaction was fast enough, and his body quickly dodged to the side, but this kick still kicked on Yuan Muye's shoulder! If he was kicked like this by Forging Feng in normal times, it is estimated that he would have to break a bone on the spot...... But now Forging Feng doesn't have much strength in his body, and his kick is purely unconscious.

Yuan Muye rubbed his shoulders a little helplessly, then looked at Forging Feng and said, "Don't move, I'm giving you a straight bone!" Otherwise, if it grows, there will be a time for you to suffer in the future! ”

I don't know if Forging Feng heard Yuan Muye's words clearly, so he listened to him scolding his mother in his mouth, and then stopped squeaking. But Yuan Muye was a little scared of being kicked by him, so he had to use his knee to hold his right leg to prevent Forging Feng from giving himself another kick because of too much pain for a while.

In the next orthopedic process, Yuan Muye and Forging Feng both broke out in a cold sweat, Forging Feng must be in pain, although he is now delirious, it does not mean that he will not be in pain...... And Yuan Muye was nervous when he heard Forging Feng's muffled snort.

He saw that Forging Feng's leg had finally been straightened by himself, so he breathed a sigh of relief and sat next to him to rest...... If it was a normal person, at this time, Yuan Muye should find two splints to firmly fix Forging Feng's legs to prevent it from being misaligned again.

But Yuan Muye knew that Forging Feng didn't need it, as long as he kept him in his current state and tried not to touch him for a period of time...... At the speed at which the forging body heals, it should be possible to heal without splinting.

After a toss just now, Yuan Muye found that there was blood foaming from the corner of Forging Feng's mouth, and his heart suddenly sank...... Yuan Muye was not afraid of anything else, he was afraid that the broken ribs would poke into the lobes of Forging Feng's lungs.

If that's the case, it will be troublesome, because at the speed at which the forging body's body heals, these broken ribs will probably grow into the lungs! At that time, even if he rescued Forging Feng, he would have to reopen the knife and pull those ribs out of his lungs.

Otherwise, there will always be a big hole in Forging Feng's ribs, and even he will always have internal organ bleeding, although Forging Feng is an immortal, but the ribs have been inserted in the lungs, and there is continuous visceral bleeding...... It's an ordeal for anyone.

But the condition of the ribs and legs is different, this is something that cannot be seen with the naked eye, even if it can be seen, Yuan Muye has no way to reach under the skin of the forging blade and pull the ribs out of the lungs! After thinking about it, he still couldn't think of any solution, so he could only wait until he rescued Forging Feng.

At this time, Yuan Muye saw that the clothes were almost dry, so he covered it on Forging Feng's body, and he himself fished out the fragments of Forging Feng's clothes from the stream and continued to roast them...... After all, if you want to spend the night here, you have to have something on you to keep warm!

The sky soon darkened, and the temperature around them had obviously dropped slightly, and Yuan Muye knew that with their current situation...... The fire could never be extinguished, so he picked up some half-dried branches and fallen leaves around and threw them into the fire.

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