Chapter 118: Suffering Together
Seeing the broken mobile phone in Ling Chen's hand, Nan Rong Wanqing immediately understood the situation of the two, "What now?"
Ling Chen turned his head and looked at the forty or fifty-meter-long steep slope behind him, with a bitter smile on his face. If it had been before, he could have carried Nan Rong Wanqing on his back and left, but now that he is seriously injured, he doesn't have the strength to climb up, let alone Nan Rong Wanqing.
"Take a break and I'm sure they'll find us. As he spoke, he glanced at Nanrong Wanqing and found a blood stain on the clothes on the left side of her waist, and couldn't help but be shocked, "Are you injured?"
"It's fine, it's just a cut. Nan Rong Wanqing gently pressed her wound, and her two thin eyebrows suddenly frowned slightly, obviously the wound was very painful.
"I'll see. ”
Ignoring his injuries, Ling Chen endured the pain in his back, struggled to stand up, squatted in front of Nan Rong Wanqing, and then lifted the corners of her clothes.
Suddenly, I saw a long bloody wound on the white and tender skin, which seemed to have been cut by a sharp stone, and the blood around it had coagulated, and there was a faint trace of cyan around the wound.
He pressed his fingers on the wound, and Nan Rongwanqing's delicate body immediately trembled, biting his thin lips tightly, and his face showed pain.
Seeing this, Ling Chen hurriedly took his hand away and put his clothes back on the wound.
"Our injuries have to be dealt with immediately, otherwise we will become infected and we will be in trouble then. ”
"There is no first aid kit here, how to deal with it. ”
Ling Chen grinned and handed her a reassuring look, "Don't worry, there will always be a way." You lie here for a while, and I'll go find something. ”
As the words fell, he stood up, looked around, and walked into the woods.
The forest is dense and lush, with lush flowers and plants, and is full of towering trees, which is full of nature.
Ling Chen brushed aside the grass and searched carefully in the forest. After a while, his eyes lit up, his angular face was suddenly covered with joy, and he hurriedly walked over. Because the step was too big, the wound that pulled on his back hit him with a sharp pain, which made him sweat coldly.
Exhaled, and when the pain had subsided, he uprooted a grass in the dirt.
"That's right. ”
He said secretly, the grass in his hand was the purple bead grass.
Purple bead grass is a Chinese herbal medicine that can be used to disinfect and stop bleeding, and is a more commonly used herb. It took him a few minutes to pick four or five purple bead grasses, and then returned to Nanrong Wanqing's side.
Seeing him come back with a few grasses, Nan Rong Wanqing couldn't help but be curious: "What is this?"
"Life-saving herbs. As he spoke, Ling Chen picked a few leaves and stuffed them into his mouth, kept chewing, and lifted the corners of Nan Rong Wanqing's clothes with his hand, revealing the wound.
"Chairman, we have nothing now, we can only keep it simple, you will just take it. ”
Before Nan Rong Wanqing could react, she saw Ling Chen spit out the chewed leaf in her mouth in her hand, and then smeared it on her wound.
Feeling the warmth from the wound, Nan Rong Wanqing turned her head away, a little afraid to look directly, she always felt a little ...... That's it.
Ling Chen explained: "Chairman, I know it's a little nauseous, but there is no way, this herb can stop bleeding and disinfect to avoid wound infection, you don't want to get tetanus." ”
After applying the herbs, Ling Chen tore off a fairly clean cloth from his clothes and pressed Nan Rong Wanqing's wound so that the effect of the medicine could be fully exerted.
After treating her wounds, he began to busily apply his medicine again.
However, his wound was on his back, and his hands were very inconvenient.
Seeing his struggling appearance, Nan Rong Wanqing hesitated for a moment, then sat up and said softly, "I'll help you." ”
"Oh, oh, here you go. ”
Ling Chen was stunned for a moment, and then handed the leaf he had just chewed in front of her.
Nan Rong Wanqing glanced at it, the corners of her lips pursed slightly, and she shook her head and said, "No need, I'll do it myself." As the words fell, she plucked a few leaves and put them into her mouth.
Looking at Ling Chen's blood-stained back, she tore off a piece of cloth from the corner of her skirt and wiped the blood stains on his back. In order to avoid hurting him herself, she moved very gently.
"It doesn't hurt, does it?"
The corners of Ling Chen's mouth raised slightly, and he said indifferently: "This little injury and pain is nothing. ”
When Nan Rong Wanqing cleaned up all the blood stains on his back, his expression was suddenly stunned, and he looked at his back blankly.
Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Ling Chen couldn't help but say, "What's wrong?"
Hearing his voice, Nan Rong Wanqing immediately came back to her senses, "No...... It's nothing. ”
Although she said nothing, she was extremely shocked in her heart. On Ling Chen's back, she saw seven or eight bullet holes, as well as a few hideous scars.
She had never seen a person with so many wounds on his body, and these gunshot wounds and scars seemed to silently tell his past hardships.
"You...... What did you do before?"
She asked, smearing the chewed leaf over the wound.
Ling Chen smiled faintly, not understanding what she meant, "You want to ask where those scars come from?"
Nan Rong Wanqing didn't make a sound, but her attitude had already acquiesced.
"People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed. I used to live a life of licking blood from a knife wound, and it was normal to get injured. The people who left the scars on me ended up worse than me, so I'm always glad I did. ”
"You used to be a soldier?"
"Sort of. ”
Although the Ghost is an independent organization, it is nominally affiliated with the military, but it is not controlled by the army, so it is not wrong to call itself a soldier.
After smearing the herbs, Nan Rong Wanqing sat beside him and asked, "Where is your hometown?"
"Forgot. ”
Ling Chen raised his head and watched the early morning sunlight shine through the branches and leaves, turning into mottled points of light scattered on the ground, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his clear pupils.
Feeling Nan Rong Wanqing's eyes watching him, he turned his head slightly, met her bright eyes, raised his lips and said: "I left home when I was very young, and I have always lived with my father. ”
"So you've lived alone all these years?"
"Almost, just get used to it. Chairman, you asked so clearly, do you want to introduce me to someone?" Ling Chen quipped.
"You're so capable, do you still need me to introduce you?"
"That can't be said, ability is one thing, women are another. Today's women are too realistic, elusive, and too energetic. ”
"If you don't even want to put in the energy, it only means that you don't value that woman. ”
Hearing this, Ling Chen grinned: "Chairman, you are a woman, you must understand women very well, so you might as well teach me a few tricks?"