At this time, I noticed that the sleepy Zhang Qian's face was red, and her thirsty mouth had some dry skin, and I reached out and touched her forehead a little hot, and I didn't know that she had a fever for a few days.

This is also something I don't want to see, because it's good enough to make a living under these conditions, and where is there medicine that can be used to treat it.

Speaking of medicine, I suddenly remembered that there was a medical bag in my backpack, and I hurriedly looked through it, only to find some trauma medicine and some bandages, plus a box of aspirin anti-inflammatory drugs.

This thing is a good thing for us, I remember eating this thing when I had a cold when I was a child, but I don't know if it has a fever-reducing effect.

But now I can't care so much, so I deduct two pills and unscrew a bottle of mineral water, "Come and take some medicine, right?" ”

She didn't respond, so I had no choice but to unscrew the cap of an extra mineral water bottle, drag the amoxicillin cap in half, and then pour some water and shake it slightly.

"Come and take medicine, it may be a little bitter, you bear with it."

Then I put her head on my lap, and then pinched her nose with one hand, and the moment she opened her mouth slightly, I hurriedly picked up the potion I had just prepared and poured it in.

Zhang Qian woke up instantly, but I also quickly blocked her mouth, for fear that she would vomit out the few medicines.

But she didn't, frowned and swallowed, before grinning and saying, "What did you give me to drink?" So bitter? ”

I laughed, picked up the mineral water and said, "Hey Yaobei, come and drink some Chongchong and it won't be bitter." ”

Zhang Qian raised her head and drank a few sips impatiently, shook her head and motioned for me to take it away, and then said, "Don't drink it, it's better to keep it if the water is running out." ”

Now we only have two bottles of mineral water and a little food left, and it looks like we can last two days at most, and we will face the crisis of water and food shortage.

"Can you take a look at the wound on my back and help me see it? It seems to be inflamed and itchy terribly. Zhang Qian continued to say in a trance.

I nodded, guilt! Because I knew she had been shot before, I should have forcibly left her there that day. At that time, I always thought that I could protect her, but I couldn't even guarantee her a bottle of water to drink.

She was struggling to button her clothes, and from her expression, I could feel that the wounds on her body were very infected, and it was especially worth talking to me about how she could endure the pain these days.

"I'll do it anyway."

I reached for her button, and she shyly tilted her face to the side, it was a girlish shyness. But now is a special time, and only I can take care of the injury on her back.

As the two layers of her clothes faded away, revealing a lace red bra, the allure of which I thought it would be, and I suppressed the surging in my heart and said, "Go back, let me see." ”

She blushed and crawled there, exposing me to a round bullet hole not far from the shrunken bones except for the white jade-like skin.

It was a bright red and shocking, and a blurry mass of rotten flesh turned out of the gun's eye had turned black, and a hemostatic cotton in the middle had almost stuck to the flesh.

This kind of police gun is not very powerful, generally as long as it is not fatal to take it out to reduce inflammation and stop bleeding, I asked with some reproach: "Where did you go after you escaped that day?" Didn't you even take out the bullets? ”

"Nonsense, do you expect the kidnappers to fetch the bullets for me?" Zhang Qian asked angrily.

I was ashamed that I was wrong and explained, "No, I mean we could have rescued you that day, so why did you have to run?" ”

"Because my sister is in her hands, we have no choice."

Zhang Qian said unequivocally, and I was also surprised by this answer, and asked, "Sister?" Isn't it just you who have one child in your family? Why do you have an extra sister? ”

"I don't know, can you start?" Zhang Qian said.

"Well, that's fine, but it might be painful when I'm going to get the bullet......"

Before I finished speaking, Zhang Qian said sharply: "Less nonsense, I have experienced more pain than this." ”

"What's more painful than this?"

As I diverted her attention, I pulled out my dagger and lit the rune paper to sterilize the blade.

"It's nothing, let's talk about my sister!" Zhang Qian said.

"Okay, you can tell me, I'm going to start cleaning the wound."

Anyway, I carefully scraped off a circle of blood stains and fibers with the blade of my knife, and the process was a bit long. Because some of the fibers had grown into the flesh of her wound, at first glance some of them looked like fluff growing deep in the wound, a dense handful, but there was rotting flesh inside.

During this time she told me that her sister had told her all this, that she had no idea how she had an extra sister at first, and that her father had left to meet her sister, but her sister seemed to resent his father for not wanting to go back with him.

"Well, I'll talk about some things later, and now that you bite your clothes in your mouth, I'm going to start taking bullets."

Although I said calm, I was already sweating profusely, because it was not easier than physical work, but more from a pressure.

Then I took out another piece of rune paper and lit it and burned the dagger, and after making sure that she was ready, I picked up the dagger and scratched the scar, and took out the tampon that stopped the bleeding with the tip of the knife.

"Ahh

Her muffled snort made my hand tremble and almost dropped the knife in my hand, "Hold on for a while, and you'll be fine soon." ”

A stream of blood poured out, staining her snow-white back, and I took it back and sliced the rotten flesh with the dagger in my back.

Her muscles were contracting, almost shaking all over, and I didn't feel soft as if it was a mass of raw meat on the board, little by little.

But this can only deceive myself for a while, after all, she is mine, and this knife is like a knife in my heart, and it will make me cry after a while.

The intense pain made her faint, and I wiped my tears and continued my meticulous work. In fact, the wound was either very deep or infected, and finally a bullet wrapped in red flesh was ripped out by me, and the kind of relief and pleasure also came with my heart.

After doing all this, I found a medical kit, poured some white sulfonamide powder into the wound, and carefully bandaged her with iodine to reduce inflammation.

Now she can only try to maintain this prone position to reduce the pressure of wound healing, otherwise she will definitely cause the wound to break if she uses force or something.

At this time, I saw that it was still early and walked out of the cave, firstly to see if I could make other new discoveries, and secondly, to see if I could find something to eat to make ends meet.