The Call of a Thousand Armies in the Last Days Chapter 114 First Aid

Chapter 114 First Aid

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Chapter 114 First Aid

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Xin Yue recognized it for a long time before she could barely understand what Wang Zhen said.

She didn't know what these red bottles were, but she believed that Wang Zhen would not harm Zhao Qi, not to mention that Zhao Qi was already a half-dead person, and according to the current situation, Zhao Qi might not even be able to survive tonight.

Even if there is something wrong with these red bottles, what can they do to Zhao Qi?

Thinking of this, Xin Yue didn't delay any longer, first picked up two bottles of potion and put them on her body, and then covered the rest with hay. She had prepared for the worst for those who had insulted her in the factory, and from now on, she would never give this red potion to anyone!

Wang Zhen's magic-like magic trick made Xin Yue believe that these red potions must be extraordinary.

Back in the factory, Xin Yue ignored the strange gazes of those people, and went straight to Zhao Qi's side, and then opened her mouth and poured it directly.

After the two bottles of medicine were drunk, Uncle Kuan, who was standing on the side, frowned and said, "Xiaoyue, what did you give him to drink?" ”

Hearing this, Xin Yue bit her lip and hesitated for a moment, as if she was thinking about how to answer, until Uncle Kuan asked again, then she raised her head and said softly: "Some analgesic medicines, only the last two bottles are ......"

The words fell, and there was a boo in the factory.

Listening to those dissatisfied boos, Uncle Kuan shook his head helplessly and sighed: "It's okay, I can let this child suffer less...... Alas, and about Wang Zhen, I think I'm sorry for you, if you want to come back, that room will be returned to you, let Wang Zhen be outside by himself......"

"No need, Uncle Kuan." Xin Yue interrupted Uncle Kuan's words, shook her head, and said indifferently in her voice, "I've already decided, I don't blame you for this matter, so be it...... If Zhao Qi really can't do it, you can carry him over, it's not good to die in the factory after all, I think everyone shouldn't like to sleep with dead people, that's too unlucky. ”

When she said the last few words, Xin Yue deliberately raised the decibel level so that most people in the factory could hear it, and then without giving Uncle Kuan a chance to answer, she turned around and walked out of the factory resolutely.

Xin Yue knew the temperament of these people very well, since they could drive themselves and Wang Zhen out, then they could also carry Zhao Qi out!

If there is a first time, there will be a second time.

As expected, not long after Xin Yue walked into the grass shed, Uncle Kuan and the three followed Zhao Qi behind their backs.

In Uncle Kuan's words, there are too many people living in the factory, the smell of blood on Zhao Qi's body is too strong, and the air circulation is very poor, which is not good for the patients and everyone. And for Zhao Qi, sleeping in a well-ventilated grass shed is more comfortable than sleeping in a stuffy factory.

Uncle Kuan's words were a bit self-deceiving, but it could be seen from his expression that he was also helpless about it.

After settling Zhao Qi, Uncle Kuan walked to Wang Zhen, who was lying not far away, shook his head and sighed: "Brother Wang Zhen, I'm sorry, I didn't expect them to be so unkind, and I can't help it...... I hope you don't blame me......"

Wang Zhen opened his eyes and looked at Uncle Kuan's regretful expression, and his impression of this middle-aged man plummeted. The phrase that people are old and become fine is extremely perfect in Uncle Kuan's body.

In this gathering place full of old and weak women and children, the three young male laborers who are still alive are undoubtedly the most vocal, if they don't get the acquiescence of Uncle Kuan, what can the rest of the people's complaints decide?

When Wang Zhen and Xin Yue were driven out, although Uncle Kuan and the three were not in the gathering place, when they came back, not only did they not carry Wang Zhen back, but even Zhao Qi was also carried out......

From this point of view, the sincerity that Uncle Kuan showed to Wang Zhen at the beginning was the result of careful consideration.

This kind of person is much more terrible than those long-tongued women in the factory.

After Uncle Kuan and the three left, the grass shed regained its quietness, and Xin Yue sat in the middle of the two "corpses", silently sorting out the remaining red potions by the hazy moonlight, and pouring them down for the two corpses one by one.

She didn't know the specific use of this potion, but in her opinion, since it was a life-saving medicine, it should be effective both orally and externally.

Therefore, she left two bottles at the end for external application.

Wang Zhen didn't say anything to stop it, of course, even if he wanted to stop it, it was too late, with his current speed of speech, maybe before a word could be chosen, Xin Yue's external application work had already been completed, and he also felt that this life potion should have an external application effect.

The wound on Wang Zhen's chest was too deep and long, and Xin Yue had to pour a bottle of potion into it, and then tie it tightly with her clothes. As for the injuries on Zhao Qi's body, there are not many places that need to stop the bleeding, except for a knife wound on the stomach, which is two twisted legs.

The last bottle of life potion was used by her as a medicinal wine to reduce swelling and relieve pain, and was gently smeared for Zhao Qi.

After doing all this, Xin Yue couldn't hold on any longer, and fell asleep on the haystack.

The night wind was a little cool, blowing on Xin Yue's body, making her involuntarily curl up, and her brows in her sleep also wrinkled slightly. However, her brow quickly relaxed, as she felt a hint of warmth, and the cool breeze blowing on her body seemed to lessen.

Xin Yue didn't know what was going on, she didn't see it in her sleep, in the pitch black grass hut, a pair of slender hands gently moved away from her body, and on her body, there was a delicate black cloak.

It was a woman with an extremely perfect figure, tall figure, delicate underwear and short skirt integrated with a black cloak, and long silver-white flowing hair, making her look as if she was an elf from another world, full of nobility and elegance.

If Zhao Qi could open his eyes at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize that this otherworldly beautiful woman was the ice archer Ash he had ever seen!

Looking at the beautiful figure, Wang Zhen opened his mouth and barely squeezed out two words: "Sword ...... Give ......"

When the words fell, Wang Zhen once again had a short sword in his hand, which he had just repurchased, and the one that Xin Yue used to cut his wrists before had been deprived by Sister Niu again.

Ash turned to Wang Zhen's side, leaned over to check his injuries, and after making sure that there was no serious problem, he picked up the enchanted dagger and went straight to the outside of the grass shed.

I have to say that Ash is much smarter than Galen and Ruiz, and she only needs to take a casual look at the situation around her to understand Wang Zhen's intentions.

She first cut off the wood from the fence, dealt with it briefly with a short sword, and then found a few more straw ropes.

After the preparations were completed, Ash did not hesitate, and directly lifted Zhao Qi's leg after returning to the grass hut, and then righted it with great dexterity, and quickly tied it up with a wooden board and a straw rope.

As a hero who has fought on the battlefield, in a world where heroes and demons coexist, she must master the first aid skills in these wildernesses, which is a basic means that must be mastered in the war-torn era.

Zhao Qi was stimulated by pain, even though he had fallen into a coma, he still cried out in pain in confusion.

It's just that his voice is too weak, and in this gathering place of transitional fatigue, it won't attract anyone's attention, and even Xin Yue, who was lying on the side, only frowned.

Fixing Zhao Qi's legs, before Ash could send the short sword back, her figure had already begun to slowly dissipate, out of control of her body. Wang Zhen could only smile bitterly at this, his mental strength had recovered too little, and it was already a blessing in misfortune to be able to support Ash to complete the treatment of Zhao Qi.

At this point, Wang Zhen could finally close his eyes with peace of mind and fell asleep deeply.

I don't know if it's a blessing in disguise, just like the previous two doomsday viruses invaded his body, this time, Wang Zhen also felt the benefits brought to him by the virus.

Since he became a vegetative person, every time he regains a little control of his body, those doomsday viruses that he consumed and eliminated will become a powerful energy, rushing through his body, and finally being digested and absorbed by him.

And his experience points also kept growing in this invisible battlefield until he broke through the critical point of level four!

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Chapter 114: First Aid