Chapter 92: Healing Ointment
Zhou Ling was carried by Ling Hong to the small garden and understood what Ling Hong meant without Ling Hong saying more, watching Ling Hong slowly put himself down, his movements were so gentle, he couldn't help but make Zhou Ling a little moved.
Just put Zhou Ling in the flowers, and was about to stand up, Ling Hong couldn't support it anymore, his eyes were dark, and he fell straight forward, before his consciousness disappeared, Ling Hong felt that his head seemed to hit something soft, it didn't hurt at all, it was so comfortable.
Zhou Ling was already frightened stupidly, looking at Ling Hong who fell on his chest, his mind was blank, and then worried about Ling Hong, Zhou Ling had no strength, and he was still in a trance, and now he was pressed by half of Ling Hong's body, and Zhou Ling's body couldn't even move slightly.
Zhou Ling was even more anxious in his heart, if he continued like this, he and Ling Hong would either be injured and die or be frozen to death.
Zhou Ling used all his strength, and finally picked a flower not far away, and suddenly Zhou Ling's mind cleared, as if there was a spring water that suddenly moistened the long-drought riverbed, and his body also recovered a trace of strength, Zhou Ling took advantage of this to simply sweep away the flowers at hand.
Zhou Ling, who has picked five or six flowers, has recovered thirty points in his mental value, although Zhou Ling's spirit has not returned to normal, but the strength in his body has returned to most of it.
Looking at Ling Hong lying on his chest, Zhou Ling's face suddenly turned red, his whole head felt hot, and even his ears were covered with a trace of redness, he was too worried about Ling Hong before, and his spirit was also very bad, and he didn't find anything wrong with Ling Hong's sleeping place, and now he was even more shy to react.
After Zhou Ling confirmed that Ling Hong was really unconscious, he suddenly became anxious, Zhou Ling hurriedly sat up, and began to check Ling Hong's injuries, but he didn't know where to start, the whole thick coat was covered with bloodstains, looking at Ling Hong's pale face because of excessive blood loss, what made Zhou Ling even more worried was the twenty-centimeter-long crack on Ling Hong's left hand, which was still bubbling with a trace of blood, staining Ling Hong's entire arm red.
Zhou Ling has no experience in dealing with this kind of wound at all, by the way, this is a famine world, Zhou Ling cares about chaos, and there are a lot of props to add blood in the famine, Zhou Ling has seen that there are a lot of spider glands that Ling Hong collected before in the camp, plus stones and ashes to make healing ointment, I hope it will be useful.
took off the down jacket on his body and covered it for Ling Hong, Zhou Ling didn't care if this was a garden or not, and after quickly raising a campfire next to Ling Hong, he hurriedly ran to the inner wall.
After using spider glands, stones, etc. to make healing ointment, Zhou Ling immediately ran back, and at this time he was already shivering from the cold.
Half-kneeling beside Ling Hong, Zhou Ling took out a bowl of healing ointment, how to use this ointment, feed Ling Hong to drink? But there are ashes and stones in it, it's not right to drink it, then it should be applied externally!
Zhou Ling gently lifted the cuffs of the jacket on Ling Hong's arm, and waited until Zhou Ling, who had completely seen the whole wound, trembled in his heart, and immediately carefully started the medicine on Ling Hong's arm, Zhou Ling couldn't help but recall how Ling Hong carried himself from the camp to this side after opening such a long wound on his arm, Zhou Ling looked at the joints of his trouser legs that were already full of Ling Hong's blood, and the blood dripping on the snow all the way, the snow was melted by the blood, and the trap went to a deep dent.
Zhou Ling cried......
Caring is chaotic, Zhou Ling has not found out now that some of his behaviors have begun to break through the restrictions of the rules.
Ling Hong, as the source of the loopholes in the rules, has begun to really show the contagiousness of his vulnerability virus, and the most directly affected person is Zhou Ling, who gets along with Ling Hong day and night, and now although Zhou Ling can't be as buggy as Ling Hong, Zhou Ling has also begun to slightly influence and break the rules.
The effect of the treatment ointment is still very good, Zhou Linggang applied the ointment on Ling Hong's arm, and the blood on Ling Hong's arm stopped.
Because he was afraid that if he took off Ling Hong's shirt, Ling Hong would freeze, and Zhou Ling didn't dare to easily touch the wounds on Ling Hong's chest and back caused by blowing arrows.
Zhou Ling took off the thief's backpack from Ling Hong's back, and found the field tent that Ling Hong was carrying inside, and then a tent was set up directly on the edge of the grass......
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The Valkyrie's physique was really not covered, and after sleeping for two hours, Ling Hong woke up, and saw that he was lying in the tent, covered with thick clothes, and knew that Zhou Ling was definitely fine, so he was relieved.
After moving his muscles and bones, Ling Hong found that the wound on his arm of more than 20 centimeters had already scabbed, and there was also a big scab on the back of his right hand.
Ling Hong didn't know how much healing ointment Zhou Ling had poured on him, it was a full ten bowls! It took almost an hour and a half to apply! According to the game's attributes, adding twenty points of blood to one bowl, that would be two hundred points of blood! And it only made Ling Hong scab, and the injury was not complete.
Two hours of coma has made Ling Hong's physical strength recover most of it, now that he has recovered, he can continue to lie down, the camp is now a mess, and Zhou Ling will definitely not be busy alone.
Seeing Ling Hong walk out of the tent, Zhou Ling's nose was sour, and he actually had the urge to cry, but he was more happy and happy, Zhou Ling hurriedly put down the work in his hand and hurriedly ran over to support Ling Hong.
"How do you feel now? Why don't you rest for a while, it's going to be dark soon, and you should get up at this time. Looking at Zhou Ling's red eyes, he complained.
Ling Hong didn't know why he felt a little happy in his heart, and looked at Zhou Ling with a soft smile on his face.
Neither of them pierced the last layer of the relationship, and perhaps they both had their own concerns, which is only good.
It was now more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhou Ling also took advantage of Ling Hong's slumber to take a rough rest in the camp, because the storage box was not destroyed, and the loss of materials in the camp was not large, and about seven or eight pieces of jerky hanging outside were taken away, and the birds in the camp were eaten.
The destroyed tents and other buildings were all rebuilt by Zhou Ling in less than five minutes, which can be regarded as replacing the old with the new, and as for the shelter forest, Zhou Ling also made the necessary repairs, replanted the tree seeds, and temporarily added another stone wall on the periphery.
The overall loss in the camp was not large, and the harvest was indeed quite objective, nine pieces of sapphire alone were obtained! There was also one ruby, which had fallen from the wolf dog, and twenty of the canine teeth had been harvested, four of which were pulled out of the ice dog that Ling Hong had killed.
In addition, there are two berets, one walrus tusk, two blow arrows, an ice dog corpse, two crow feathers, a snowbird feather, and three nightmare fuel regiments, which can be regarded as a bumper harvest.
Ling Hong felt that today was really tired, he had just hunted an elephant in the morning, and he had such a high-intensity battle in the afternoon, thanks to his and Zhou Ling's good luck, otherwise he would have really overturned, but he was also injured.