The rich smell of blood mixed with the smell of wet and suffocated earth, the smoke warms the heart.

When she rolled down the hillside just now, she was protected by Rong Zheng in her arms, and she was hardly injured.

Now I don't know where Rong Zheng was hurt.

"Instructor Rong, Rong Zheng?"

She screamed twice, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly reached out and touched Rong Zheng's pocket.

"Found it."

Wow –

The faint light of the match revealed a hint of softness, and the warmth took off the shabby coat on his body and lit it.

I also found some dry wood near the low-lying area that had not been wet and set up a small fire.

Rong Zheng, who was covered in blood, crashed into her sight unexpectedly.

The gurgling blood continued to spread from under him, and there was a big cut on his head.

She gasped, and the firelight turned Rong Zheng's face with her eyes closed more and more pale.

At this critical juncture, the warmth couldn't be taken care of so much, so he hurriedly fed Rong Zheng a few mouthfuls of spiritual spring water.

He carefully stripped off his clothes and began to clean his wounds.

When she finished helping Rong Zheng clean the wound and stop the bleeding, she felt that her whole body was a little empty.

"Rong Zheng, Rong Zheng, Rong Instructor?"

Wen Wen patted his face, and when he saw that he was still not awake, he suddenly panicked: "Could it be that the spiritual spring water is not fed enough?" ”

She thought about it, pinched Rong Zheng's mouth and was about to feed him more, when a low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded:

"Artificial respiration again?"

Burst......

The spiritual spring water in his warm mouth almost spurted his face.

"Instructor Rong, how are you? Where does it hurt? ”

Because he was anxious to inquire about Rong Zheng's injury, he swallowed the spiritual spring water in his mouth with a warm bang, making a loud noise.

Rong Zheng's narrow eyes narrowed, and a dark light turned under his eyes.

He wanted to sit up from the ground with his body propped up,

I found that my clothes were almost all stripped naked, and only one remained...... Boxer shorts.

The expression on Rong Zheng's face instantly froze.

But Nuan was anxious about his injury, and his attention was not on it, and his eyes were staring directly at Rong Zheng's face.

Seeing that his eyes were blank, and his eyeballs didn't roll, he was anxious to come to his face:

"Instructor Rong, how do you feel, Instructor Rong? I'm going to find someone now, you wait here, don't fall asleep. ”

As he spoke, he stood up and was about to run out.

A large, strong hand grabbed her arm.

The warmth was pulled for a while, and it fell back.

Her side face was directly attached to the man's muscular chest, and the sound of her heartbeat clearly came into her warm ears.

It made her stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until a muffled snort sounded that the warmth suddenly came back to its senses.

"Uh-huh."

Rong Zheng couldn't help but take a breath, and his face suddenly turned a little whiter.

Wen Wen was startled and hurriedly got up, "Instructor Rong, where do you hurt?" ”

"It hurts everywhere."

It really hurts everywhere.

Rolling down such a high hillside, he protected the warmth tightly, and it was already good if he didn't fall apart.

And the warm blow just now made the wound on the back even more painful.

"I'll call someone and let them take you to the hospital."

"No, you don't." Rong Zheng secretly took a breath.

Seeing that his face was wrong, Nuan couldn't help but be a little worried,

"I'd better go find someone, I just roughly cleaned your wounds, and I have to go to the hospital to disinfect and clean them carefully to avoid infection."

In fact, warm spring water is much better than disinfectant water.

"What is it cleaned with?"

"Use ......"

A warm voice.

Rong Zheng squinted at her, and when he woke up just now, he saw that Nuan seemed to be feeding him something.

was just interrupted by him, and the warmth was swallowed, is it ......