Tong Lele seemed to see the picture of the girl who died unexpectedly because of her again, lying in a large pool of blood, she wanted to cry, but her throat couldn't make a sound.

The petite body began to tremble, and his face was so pale that he could not see a trace of blood.

The fingers clenched into fists, and the nails sank into the flesh, nearly pinching the blood.

Then as soon as it gets dark, the person loses consciousness.

Qin Chu, who had all his thoughts on Meng Qian's body, saw Tong Lele's body fall to the ground.

Shocked, he took a big step and took the person into his arms before Tong Lele's body landed.

"Lele, Lele, don't scare me, don't scare me."

Qin Chu's heart suddenly pinched, and then he remembered that Tong Lele had just seen the blood stains on Meng Qian's body.

I guess I think of that girl again.

Tightly hugged the person into his arms, and then pinched Tong Lele's middle with his thumb.

It took a while for Tong Lele to wake up.

"What's wrong with me? Did Brother Meng's fever go away? ”

Qin Chu's eyes blinked, did he forget? Still deliberately pretending, Qin Chu didn't want to demolish her. got up and pulled Tong Lele into his arms.

"Let's go, let Xiao Wu send you home first, remember not to be cranky and want to know?"

Tong Lele was stunned for a moment, and touched his nose a little unnaturally.

"Well, I'm fine, really, you just let me stay, by the way, I can go down and help cook."

Seeing Tong Lele's insistence, Qin Chu also knew in his heart that it was better to stay under his nose than to let her go home and think nonsense.

"Then you go down to make some porridge, but you haven't eaten yet."

After Tong Lele left, Qin Chu refocused his gaze on Meng Qian's body.

The cable tie that bandaged the wound was opened, revealing a wound the size of an egg, and blood was gushing out.

It looks even worse than yesterday.

"How so?"

The aftertaste's brows are tightly locked, and his face is not good-looking.

"There is something special about his shallow skin, which repels the ointment I gave him.

Qin Yu's face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying, and he grabbed the aftertaste's hand.

"Then hurry up and find a way to save him, please find a way quickly."

Qin Chu hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Qin Yu aside. "Big brother, calm down and give them time to figure it out. It's useless to be in a hurry now! ”

Qin Yu's expression froze, yes, he doesn't know how to heal, he can't help Meng Qian, being so anxious will only delay his treatment.

He's useless, no! Not at all!

At this moment, Bai Bufan said a word, which made the aftertaste light up.

"You said we could stitch up the wound without looking."

The biggest problem with shallow wounds is that the wound cannot heal after using ointment. However, as long as the wound is sutured, it can be recovered slowly by relying on physical functions, but the time is relatively slow.

As soon as he said it, Yu Wei got up and took out the surgical thread for suturing surgery from the medicine box, as well as paper clips, scissors, tweezers, disinfectant alcohol, sterilized cotton, and gauze for bandaging.

The anesthetic in the medicine box ran out, and the aftertaste could only make Qin Chu press Meng Qian's body, stitch by needle through the subcutaneous tissue around Meng Qian's waist, and stitch the wound stiffly.

During this period, Meng Qian woke up from the pain, his teeth bit the skin of his mouth, he was already bleeding, he was stunned by a tear, and he didn't cry out a word of pain.

I persevered for more than ten minutes, and then fainted in pain.

"Whew, I've finally healed the wound."

This race against life, hopefully he can win over death.