Chang Huan and Jing Jing and the four of them finally climbed to the top of the mountain. Finding a leeward place, Chang Huan helped Quiet over and sat on a dead log. Silence is like a fish that has escaped the sea and is dying, opening its mouth and gasping for breath.

Chang Huan told Ah Er to stay here and accompany Quiet, and he and Ah Da began to search along the side.

There are two flowers, one for each branch, and then there is evergreen.

Changqing walked out of the cave, and after running a short distance, he saw two people walking in front of him, and he thought that they were people who were being chased and killed by the enemy army. At this time, Changqing was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and he didn't wait to take a closer look under the mist of tears, so he directly raised his knife and slashed it.

"Can you hold this knife more securely? Also, the next time you make a move, can you see someone? Chang Huan dodged the big knife cut by Changqing, although his mouth was blaming, but there was a hint of relief and joy in his crying voice.

When Changqing ran over, Chang Huan saw that he was coming. It's just that he didn't have time to make a sound, so he met the big knife cut by Changqing first.

Changqing's red eyes only regained their clarity at this moment. "Changhuan, Ah Da, why did you come? Master, he's dying......" Changqing saw that it was Chang Huan and Ah Da, and the man who had always been iron-clad couldn't help crying anymore.

"Stop howling! Where is he? Take me there. Hearing the sound here, the quiet who staggered over shouted loudly at the crying Changqing.

Changqing was quietly yelled back to his senses, and hurriedly led a few people to the cave. He couldn't care why he was here, why was he here? He just wanted to see his master for the last time quietly, so that his master would not have such regrets. Before the war, the master said that by the time the year ended, he would have married Miss An back to the palace. When they said that, the master's face was full of longing, and the master with such a happy face was something they had never seen before. They all know that their master loves quiet to the bones, and if they know that they can meet again, they will be happy to come to the master, right?

The quiet heart was already half cold at this time, and she almost rushed into the cave with a roll, and what came into her eyes was Xiao Qifeng, who was like a dead man.

He just lay there quietly, and if it weren't for the slight undulation of the clothes on his body, Quiet would have thought he was dead. didn't care about anything else, quietly and quickly took out a wooden box from his arms and handed it to Changming, and said in a trembling voice, "I want you to save him." ”

Chang Ming was also stunned when he saw the quiet four people rushing in, and after listening to Quiet's words, he saw her hand over a small wooden box, he didn't bother to ask more, so he reached out and took it, and when he opened the wooden box, Chang Ming was stunned all of a sudden. Immediately afterwards, I heard Changming roar happily: "Thousand-year-old ginseng? And red reishi? Hahaha, God finally opened his eyes, the master's life should not be extinguished! It's okay now, now the master is saved, the master is saved......" Changming was so excited that he had always been calm, but at this time he was roaring and screaming, crying and laughing in the cave.

Changming quickly took out a knife and cut off a slice of ginseng, and opened Xiao Qifeng's mouth to let him take it. Seeing that Ah Er was carrying a small hanging pot and food, he was busy making a fire, and set up a pot and began to boil porridge. After finishing all the work, I put away the rest of the medicinal herbs. Looking back, he looked back at the silence that had just come in and never made a sound.

Quiet sat next to Xiao Qifeng and looked at him quietly. Only at this time did he turn his head to look at Changming and the others with haggard faces.

"You've worked hard!"

One sentence brought tears to the eyes of the people in the cave. Changming took a deep breath, and said in a somewhat choked voice: "Master, he was hit by an arrow in the chest and almost hurt his heart. The arrow was taken out, and the wound was medicated, but it was still oozing blood, and the wound did not heal. So far, there is no sign that the master is going to wake up. The subordinates were incompetent, did not protect the master, and asked the girl to punish him. ”

"Please, girl!"

Quietly stood up and looked at the crowd on their knees. These are the guards who have followed Xiao Qifeng for many years, the brothers who have accompanied him in the battle and the right-hand man. At this moment, they were kneeling straight on the ground, and they even had injuries on their bodies. Jing Jing was a soldier in his previous life, and seeing them like this at this moment, his heart was extremely moved. She held her head high and took a deep breath to keep them from seeing the tears in her eyes.

"Everybody, get up, and I want to thank you all here. Thank you for your desperate protection of Xiao Qifeng, and thank you to those brothers who sacrificed their lives for Xiao Qifeng and Daliang. Thank you! After speaking, Quiet bowed deeply to everyone. For these soldiers who defend their homes and defend the country, they are admired, close, and sympathetic to each other from the bottom of their hearts.

The quiet words made the dignified seven-foot men burst into tears and their blood boiled. All the dedication, all the hard work, and the comrades-in-arms who lost their lives have become valuable because of this affirmative word.

Because of the quiet arrival, they are not at a loss. At this time, go out to explore the path, fight to find food, look for food, everything is in order.

There were only a few people left in the cave, and only then did Jing Jing gently lift Xiao Qifeng's clothes, and a hideous wound appeared in front of him. In this era, there was no suture, and it was not easy for him to grow such a big and deep wound. Quietly thought about it, and asked Changming, "Do you have silver needles with you?" ”

"Yes, big and small." Changming said as he took out a small cloth bag from his waist and opened it to reveal a dense row of silver needles inside.

Quietly took out the smallest one, handed it to Chang Huan beside him, and ordered, "Make it for me to be a needle for needlework, the sooner the better." ”

Although I don't know what the needles for needlework are used for at this time, Chang Huan still went down to do it. A quarter of an hour later, a needle for needlework was baked.

Quiet pulled a cotton thread from her undershirt and began to thread the needle.

The rest of the people were stunned by the quiet movements. I don't understand, what to do with a needle and thread at this time? Only Changming stared thoughtfully at the silence.

"The girl wants to sew up her master's wound with a needle and thread?" Changming couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, sewn on." Jing Jing had already put on the needle and thread at this time, and he opened his mouth without raising his head and ordered, "Changqing, Changming, you two come over and hold Xiao Qifeng." As he spoke, he began to stitch up the wound that was still bleeding out.

The sound of needles and threads cutting through the flesh makes the scalp tingle. The red, swollen and valgus wound required eight stitches. After sewing it up, it sprinkled wound medicine on the wound, and then wrapped it in a cloth. It's not the first time that Quiet has done this kind of thing like stitching up wounds, but this is the most nervous she has ever been. It was only at this time, seeing that the wound was no longer bleeding, and Ning Jing let out a long breath.

At the same time, the people who stayed in the cave were relieved to see that the master's wounds were not bleeding out. The gaze that looked at the quiet became even more admirable.