Hearing Yuwan's words, I hurriedly pulled her to Huya's side, she was still lying there like a dead corpse, her white face was as pure as paper without a trace of blood, and her originally pale red lips were now connected with the skin on her face.

I know it's a sign of ischemia, but what can I do? It's a miracle to be able to keep her alive until now, but if I want a Mongolian doctor to learn how to transfuse blood, hehe, don't be difficult for me, I'm willing to build a good coffin for her myself, which is a little less difficult in comparison.

"Fire, boil water," I said, gesturing to the embers of the campfire below the gentle slope, and then to the boiling water jug that I had just sorted.

Looking at the back of Dandan's step-by-step departure, I really hate this master so much that my teeth hurt, don't forget, Huya is the only relative of Dandan, although I'm not sure if they are related by blood, but, counting on my fingers, on this desert island, only the two of them are from the same tribe, of course, maybe there are two more alive, remember? Two of the three people we rescued on the beach should have survived, and on the night of the rescue, Tiger Ya's expression was obviously aware of them, but since killing the big orc, those two people have not been heard from in the demon girl's tribe, and they have never heard of them.

But right now, Dandan's demeanor doesn't show the slightest hint of worry for the tiger, which makes me sad, doesn't it? I wondered if one day, I was lying here with a serious injury like a tiger, would he treat me so indifferently?

The breeze on the gentle slope blew on my face, calming my mind for a while, and the small hand holding the fish balls brought my mind back to the eyes.

"Did this man say anything to you in his dreams?" I asked, crouching down with my eyes at the level of the fish balls.

"It's nothing, she also said that someone burned her with fire, it hurts, and she will definitely take revenge when she recovers", Yumaru stammered slowly with a small mouth.

"Hmm", I pretended to be calm and nodded, and asked, it was no one else who burned her, it was me, in order to stop the bleeding of her wound that day, I used the fire coals to serve on the wound, and even she and I were burned half to death, and now the blister marks on my hands are still clearly visible.

Damn, revenge, what have I fed this year!

I sighed to myself, thinking in my heart that it would be better to pull out the tube now and throw the tiger girl into the wilderness, this shrew in the province woke up to find the back account, I did think so, and I did sit next to the tiger girl and said it myself, and as I spoke, I added another layer of single clothes to her wound.

Although the wind here was very weak, it was too great for Huya's wounds, let alone carrying her to the west shore of the island.

I turned to look at the fish balls, and then at the balls in the distance who were picking up fires, and shook my head, I understood why he would rather collect firewood than go into the cave to get the piled up dry firewood.

I wanted to let Yuyu go into the cave to pick up a few pieces of dry wood to help the eggs make a fire, but after thinking about it, I still stopped this idea, she must be within my sight, in short, I don't want her to scare me by turning into some other moth when I can't see, to be honest, with the experience of last night to morning, I can't stand such a toss, especially not letting her enter that cave, it will be her forbidden place for life, that cave, for her, there are too many variables. Well, I correct, that cave will be a forbidden place for all of us, for life.

With the help of fish balls, I slowly lifted the upper body of the tiger girl, so that her neck was slightly vertical, and the water of the egg seemed to be able to wait before sunset, and looked in his direction again, half an hour passed, and the girl was carrying three firewood sticks in her hand!

A drop of water poured on the tiger's closed lips, she couldn't drink it, in the past in the cave was to pry open the mouth to pour a little bit, but now, the bear child said that the tiger girl was thirsty, she wanted to drink water, but I could only look at it.

"Give me that", Yumaru looked at me with a frown, and pointed to the pitcher in my hand.

The jug for feeding the tiger is not big, in fact, the earliest use of burning it was to make a night pot, so as not to go out of the cave in the dark in the middle of the night, you know, every time I am scared.

Well, I admit that I did use it once a few years ago, and that I only had to urinate half of it, and that time, I only had half of my pee, so I had to stop in a hurry, and I had to hold back the other half of my bare ass and run out of the hole to solve it.

But, now I have no choice but to use this to feed the tiger girl, isn't it? The conscience of heaven and earth, one thing after another, I didn't have a complete two days and one night to burn the new jar, so I couldn't use this night pot, before using it, I also held my breath in the puddle for a long time, and then washed it back and forth in the spring water several times before it entered her mouth!

Now the fish balls actually want this night pot, okay, I change the name, she wants this small water pot, I don't know what to do, but I still handed it over, watching her gently feed a small mouthful to her own mouth, and then frowned, my heart is almost to my throat, God knows if the saliva that the fish ball girl drank will change if she smells the smell of urine a few years ago, just look at her frowning brows, you know, the taste should not be good.

But who knew that the water she held in her mouth did not swallow, but leaned down with her hair and fed it mouth-to-mouth, mouth-to-mouth, mouthful, two, three, until the fifth mouthful, I was surprised to find that Huya's cheeks began to change slightly, and she actually began to suck consciously!

This is a miracle, I lifted the tiger's upper body straighter, for fear that this ancestor would choke, her eyelids began to wrinkle consciously, and her breathing was slightly short, I knew that she finally woke up.

I crawled to the statue and made a deep gesture to "Lao Tan", "Damn, you are really spiritual", I muttered in my heart.

"Tired, how about you try harder to make that ship on this sea deviate from its course and circle around my broken island and take me away?" I was busy pleading with this piece of wood.

"Okay, if you feel embarrassed, can you give a down-to-earth word, so that the little rabbit cub of Yuwan will stop scaring people, and let the tiger girl turn around and become a virtuous lady, a knitting girl, and a big girl who does not go out of the door? Don't worry, and can you make Dan Dan become a squatting and peeing? I always feel that this grandson is idle all day long, and his heart is holding back, old Tan, please! ”。 I muttered.

At this moment, a muffled grunt came from my side, the voice was not a tiger girl, she was not so delicate; It's not fish balls either, she's not that mature.

It's the voice of an indigenous woman, Lao Tan, you can really do it!