She suddenly felt a blackness in front of her eyes.

The sound of the wind was heard—the terrible, rustling sound of alien limbs slicing through the air.

An impossibly large, round moon appeared in front of him, and the moon reflected the silhouette of an alien.

The alien's right forelimb is surprisingly large, shaped like a glaive knife.

It seems that everything is gone, except for the alien in front of him.

There was only darkness left behind him.

Zheng Rui held the edge of the box where Zuo Youcheng was lying with his hand, lowered his head and couldn't help but gasp sharply. Her sanity knew it was a physiological response similar to PTSD, but it was completely incapable of dissociating herself from it.

In the dark, Zheng Rui tried hard to make her voice: "Sister Na...... I can't, I'm going to rest for a while......"

But she didn't hear Benna's response.

It's still dark.

No, it's not real.

She should be in the commissary, facing the box on Zuo Youcheng, who is in the process of surgery—or just about to start.

But......

Is what she thinks to be true?

Seeing is also not believing, why can't the truth be that she is lying on the bed at her grandmother's house, waiting for her grandmother to come and wake her up?

But she couldn't get out of bed either, the nightmare in front of her couldn't dissipate, the alien claws had swung in front of her, and Zheng Rui had to turn around and run into the endless darkness......

Wait a minute?

Suddenly, she "saw" a light source appear in the darkness - like the point of light in a near-death reaction. From the direction of that light source, it was as if a warm and soft breeze was blowing in.

She immediately ran to the light source, the light source gradually expanded, Zheng Rui plunged into the light, and then opened her eyes to see the utility knife in her hand.

She woke up.

"Xiao Rui, Xiao Rui, are you okay?" She heard Benna tapping her on the shoulder.

"It's fine." Zheng Rui patted her hand.

In fact, the clothes behind her back were already soaked with cold sweat.

Zheng Rui felt Fang Tong's consciousness appear in her mind, and his consciousness was releasing calming abilities. It is precisely because of his enhanced abilities that Zheng Rui is able to maintain a clear connection of consciousness in his waking state.

She glanced at Fang Tong, who was still sitting next to her, who had probably smeared a drop of blood from Zheng Rui's childhood when he cut his wrist from the box.

Zheng Rui: Thank you.

Fang Tong: It's okay.

Zheng Rui took a deep breath, picked up the cup where she stored blood, dipped a drop of her washed little finger in front of Zuo Youcheng: "Lick some blood." ”

"Huh?" Zuo Youcheng looked confused.

Zheng Rui poked her finger directly into his mouth, and then took it out and wiped it on the disinfected towel.

Then she stood there waiting for Zuo Uber to "go live" in her "server".

Zuo Youcheng: Big guy?

Zheng Rui: Fang Tong, can you "hear" Zuo Youcheng?

Fang Tong: Yes.

Zheng Rui: Try calming him down with his abilities.

Zuo Youcheng: It's really useful, it's amazing......

Zheng Rui slightly slashed the utility knife on the wound on Zuo Youcheng's leg, and a small amount of blood flowed out of the wound.

Zheng Rui: Does it hurt?

Zuo Youcheng: It doesn't hurt.

Then rest assured.

Zheng Rui firmly cut the utility knife in.

Blood seeped out, but the flow rate was relatively small. Zheng Rui used a utility knife to open the wound on Zuo Youcheng's leg, pursed her mouth and nodded to Bian Na, who was holding a water bottle next to her.

Bian Na understood, pointed the cap of the water bottle at the wound, and gently squeezed the bottle to form a column of water after boiling water, washing away the blood oozing from the wound.

The wound could be seen clearly, Zheng Rui reached out and picked up the muscle tissue around the wound until the femur could be faintly seen.

Looking at it directly, it seems that it is impossible to see whether there is alignment or not, and even Zheng Rui can't see the place where the bone is cracked.

You have to put your hand in it.

Reflexively, Zheng Rui felt her eyes darken, but Fang Tong's ability pulled her back to reality in time.

Calm.

Very calm.

Very good.

Zheng Rui's fingers touched the fracture of the femur, which was dented and had a fragment.

Zheng Rui took out the pieces and put them on a wet towel.

Her fingers touched Left Uber's femur to feel if the ends of the femur were aligned.

"Sister Na, turn his leg a little counterclockwise." Zheng Rui said calmly, "About five degrees." ”

Bian Na held Zuo Youcheng's knee and turned it inward a little.

"A little bit back." Zheng Rui said, "Okay, that's enough...... Here it is. ”

She fine-tuned Zuo Youcheng's broken femur again, and then whispered to Bian Na again, "Upper hanger." ”

Bian Na used two hangers to fasten the sides of Zuo Youcheng's thighs, carefully wrapped them around with rope, and then wrapped them tightly three times.

Zheng Rui pulled her hand out, and then Bianna wrapped it around five or six more times until the hanger completely fixed Zuo Youcheng's legs.

Okay......

Probably.

Zheng Rui picked up the cup of blood, sprinkled some of her blood into Zuo Youcheng's wound, and then carefully pinched the wound on his leg.

Zuo Youcheng: Big guy, okay?

Zheng Rui: Alright.

Zuo Youcheng: My leg is connected?

Zheng Rui: Not sure.

Zuo Youcheng: How can you still be sure? Big guy, are you reliable?

Zheng Rui: I'm not reliable, I haven't studied at all.

Zuo Youcheng: No, big guy, you use me as an experimental material, but you use me as a learning material for half a day?

Zheng Rui: I tried my best.

Zuo Youcheng: Not? Wait, I'm still alive, right? Brother, you stopped my analgesia, I'll feel it!! It hurts! Don't do it, let's turn on the ability......

Zheng Rui ignored him, and just silently cleaned up all the contaminated consumables and tools with Bian Na.

——

Zuo Youcheng's leg is connected, maybe Zheng Rui's method is really effective, or maybe it's just blindfolded.

By the afternoon, his broken femur had closed, and although he couldn't use force to be on the safe side, he had no problem moving his legs with a fixed hanger.

Zheng Rui recorded the process of her manual bone grafting in the experiment notebook, and also recorded the analgesic effect of Fang Tong's ability.

She had already arranged Zuo Youcheng's ability training, and felt that she should find a time to talk to Fang Tong, but Fang Tong was still silent, making it impossible to figure out what this person was trying to write in his head.

Zheng Rui felt that Fang Tong might still be diaphragmatic to her, or not as serious as diaphragm, at least he didn't want to get too close to her. But she was not afraid that Fang Tong would stumble on her, after all, she almost single-handedly saved his cousin Zuo Youcheng, and Zuo Youcheng had a good relationship with her, Fang Tong should not lose face.

It's just that Fang Tong was able to think of using blood to establish a consciousness connection at a critical moment and save her from the hallucinations of stress disorder, which really surprised Zheng Rui.

Zheng Rui thought that if Fang Tong could take the initiative to talk to her, then she would talk to him about the ability training.

Most of his abilities can't get around the problem of establishing a connection of consciousness, which means that he will definitely need Zheng Rui's blood when he practices. Although it was Zheng Rui's fault that Zheng Rui left a very bad impression on him, Zheng Rui did not have the leisure to enlighten him alone and persuade him to release his previous suspicions and practice with her.

This sounds a bit lacking in party spirit, but from another point of view, there is no reason for party members to force the masses to be positive.