Chapter 62: The Dilemma

Fang Shiliang's injury was far worse than I thought, he said that it was to scratch the injustice, but in my opinion, this should be poisoned. ΡˆΡ‰Ρˆ.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

And it's not an ordinary poison, what is it, I still haven't figured it out.

From the surface of the skin to the flesh and blood, the piece was almost completely rotten, and there were white 'colored' blisters under the skin cut, and the pus could not stop flowing out, all with a rotten stench that only dead people have.

At first, I didn't dare to be ruthless, but when I saw Fang Shiliang's expression so relaxed, I didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and I was a little more confident, and I had the courage to scrape a piece of 'meat' off his stomach.

"We are not surgeons, be careful when you go under the knife, if you 'get' him to death, then you really can't save him." Chen Qiuyan reminded me silently, and when she saw me cut off a piece of 'meat' from Fang Shiliang's body, sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead: "Pay attention to stop the bleeding, otherwise you will ......."

"You come to cut, I'm responsible for stopping the bleeding for him!"

Hearing this, Chen Qiuyan hesitated slightly, nodded, took the dagger from my hand, walked to Fang Shiliang's side, and carefully started the operation on him.

One person is responsible for peeling and cutting the 'meat', and another person is responsible for self-mutilation and bloodletting, I have to say that this cooperation is indeed 'very' tacit.

As soon as Chen Qiuyan cut off a piece of 'meat' from Fang Shiliang's body, I instantly drew a line on the vein 'door', and put a "hemostatic agent" into his wound without changing his face.

To be honest, for laymen like us, operating on someone is basically the same as killing someone.

But fortunately, with the help of the 'flesh' body Gu, the margin for error in our surgery is very high, as long as you pay a little attention and don't go too hard with the knife, there is generally no problem.

At the beginning, we were still 'quite nervous', but the more we 'did' back, the calmer we became, and the more tacit we cooperated.

I have to say that the rat is very eye-catching, and found that the light here is not good, so it picked up the flashlight without saying a word, held the flashlight with two small paws, and squatted on the side to illuminate us.

The entire operation lasted nearly an hour, and during this time, Fang Shiliang was like falling asleep, closing his eyes and not saying a word.

If it weren't for the obvious movement of his breathing, I'm afraid I would have thought that the animal died on the "operating table".

After treating his last wound, Chen Qiuyan threw the dagger away, and fell to the corner with his head up, sweating profusely and rubbing his temples, his expression was very painful.

Compared to her, my reaction was not much better.

It's like suddenly collapsed, bang, sitting on the ground, feeling like I have no strength up and down.

"We won't do this kind of thing again in the future, it's too much 'fine' effort......." Chen Qiuyan 'rubbed' the sun 'temple', and her tone was full of helplessness: "Fortunately, I didn't think about entering the doctor's ......"

"Come on, we're just making a cameo." I smiled bitterly: "I heard my mentor say that the path of a surgeon is not easy to follow, and the problem is that the problem is tired...... It's not your average tiredness! Surgery on him is like fighting a war! The spirit is all tense! ”

"He's all right, right? The wounds are almost treated, and if there is any more problems, then there is really no way. "Chen Qiuyan asked me, turned her head slightly sideways, and looked at the mouth of the 'cave', as if she didn't dare to look at this side anymore.

I hummed and said it should be fine, but I still have to wait and see for a while to get the results.

If you want me to say, Fang Shiliang's life is really hard, just like Kong Baiyang, he is a dog's earth, and it is not easy to die.

The wound on his abdomen was already very serious, it could almost be said that it had rotted to the innermost, but the intestines and internal organs had not been rotted, and the blood and 'flesh' scraped off his body weighed at least two or three pounds......

He didn't die at this point, on the contrary, he seemed to be recovering well, which made me very depressed.

What kind of physique is this animal?

If you want to say that he is an ordinary person, it is unlikely, ordinary people with this kind of injury would have been lying on the ground for eight lifetimes and couldn't get up, even if he didn't die, he would have to be disabled.

But what about him?

He's like a nobody, and although he says he can feel pain, there's a big problem with the substance of sex..... I don't see it.

Is it because the flesh and blood with the Gu Qi of the 'flesh' body are too strong? Or does Fang Shiliang have some problems with himself?

Really, I'm really a little curious about him, his life..... It's a bit too hard......

"It's all done, isn't it?" Fang Shiliang leaned against the stone wall, his eyes were half-open, and he looked at me weakly and asked, "Can I move?" ”

"Do you have ADHD?" I asked him helplessly, "Can you stop for a while?" Isn't it okay to lie here and wait for the wound to heal? ”

Fang Shiliang grinned, diverted the topic, and asked me, are gentlemen like you more loving?

"That's for sure." I laughed.

"Take care of the wounded, you won't shirk this kind of small problem, right?" Fang Shiliang asked me again.

I felt something wasn't quite right, and looked at him cautiously, not talking.

"Light a cigarette for me?" Fang Shiliang asked me with a hippie smile, the gangsterism on his face was swept away, and the rest of his expression was full of that kind of cheap flattery: "I have no energy in my hands, I can't move, I can only trouble you, brother." ”

"That's it?" I asked tentatively, 'touching' the lighter out.

"If it's convenient, you can help me find something to eat and drink, I won't mind......" Fang Shiliang smacked his lips and looked at me with anticipation: "A righteous person like you, seeing that the wounded are in difficulty, must be anxious for justice and righteousness, and eager to do justice to the world......."

I walked over with tears and laughter, lit a cigarette for him, and then lit a cigarette for myself, and slowly 'smoked' to relieve his fatigue.

"If you want to find food and drink, you are looking for the wrong person, I don't have anything on me, my sister is there, and the equipment is all on the shore." I laughed.

Hearing this answer, Fang Shiliang glanced at me like a mournful examiner, and didn't say anything more, although his face was full of the words "I'm so hungry", he still didn't speak, and silently 'smoked' a cigarette.

"Actually, we should also think about this problem, if you have been trapped here and can't go back, then eating and drinking is a big problem." I sighed.

As I spoke, I glanced at the squirrel.

Almost instantly, the rat swished to its feet, and looked at me with its eyes full of vigilance, probably afraid that we would be hungry and want to eat it.

"Are there any fish in the water?" I asked expectantly, "It doesn't matter if there are no fish, it doesn't matter if there are shrimp, as long as it is a living thing that can be eaten, we will not dislike it." ”

"Squeak." The rat shook his head, presumably saying no.

"It's over, I'm going to starve to death here." Fang Shiliang smiled bitterly, took two puffs of his cigarette, and seemed to have an idea: "Wait for me to slow down for a while, let's try and see if we can escape from here." ”

"From which side?" I asked Fang Shiliang.

"It's not good on your side, it's not good on my side, it's really not good." Fang Shiliang sighed, his brows furrowed very tightly, and there was still fear on his face when he said this: "Everything in the water is leaning against the bottom of the water, and there is a big whirlpool above, you can't go up at all, you can only go down." ”

"That's okay, my side is in a lot more trouble than yours." I sighed.

"So that means we can't go?" Fang Shiliang was stunned.

"Not necessarily, but it's imperative to think about what to eat, after all, only when you're full can you have the strength to work......"

Hearing me say this, Fang Shiliang couldn't stop nodding his head, looking at me expectantly: "Do you have an idea?" ”

"There is one, but I don't think you will agree to give it to you, and you will not eat it."

"What?" Fang Shiliang hurriedly said: "Now I don't eat, everything else ......."

"Do you eat human 'meat'?"

I said, pointing to my arm: "My 'flesh' body recovers relatively quickly, cut off a piece, raise it for a while, and then cut it again." ”

"Can you stop talking?" Chen Qiuyan looked at me with a disgusting face: "It was disgusting enough to operate on him just now, I didn't expect you to be even more disgusting.......

"I'm telling the truth! It's a matter of urgency! ”

"Don't, don't talk about it........"

Fang Shiliang looked at me, and immediately retched, his expression was really as uncomfortable as eating.

"I'm full when I hear you say that, '' ......."