893.Chapter 893

These thoughts are the time that flashed in his heart, and he didn't have time to think too much, he subconsciously adjusted the balance of his body, curled up the whole person, curled up into a ball, like a frightened hedgehog, so that after the body fell, he could land on his back, and the landing area was large, and the pressure was small, and then rolled on the spot, even if the plank was crushed, he could quickly escape. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But he thought perfectly in mid-air, but the reality was skinny, and he forgot that he had a wound on his back and couldn't bend it!

"Hiss......" He curled up and tore the wound on his back, and he screamed in pain, but the pain was better than dying. He endured the heart-rending pain, and finally curled up his body into a ball, then adjusted the angle of the landing, and rolled down heavily.

The three people at the head of the bridge saw it clearly, and saw that the deck of the suspension bridge was shaken, and the six iron cables on the left and right trembled violently.

"Brother!" Ma Ya shouted and covered her eyes.

Wushuang's body rolled down to the bridge deck heavily, the pain in his heart after his back hit the ground became even stronger, his back hurt hotly, and at the same time, his clothes became wet and warm, he rolled forward six or seven meters away after landing on the ground, and the wound on his back was torn, leaving a line of blood on the bridge deck.

He got up from the ground, and as soon as his body bent back, he regained the torn wound, how painful was it? He gritted his teeth, endured the tearing pain, and limped forward with one hand on his back.

Luckily, I didn't break the bridge when I landed on the ground.

"Come on!" he ran to the other side, and lay on the ground with no strength to get up, clenching his fists in agony, struggling like ants on a hot pan.

"Brother, what are you talking about, we can't hear clearly, are you okay?" Ma Ya shouted on the other side.

Wushuang endured the severe pain and shouted: "I'm fine, come here, one by one, remember, don't step on the red plank." ”

"Oh no, the twins seem to be hurt, his tone is wrong! You two be careful, I'll go and take a look at him first. Professor Bayara was the second to walk onto the bridge.

Professor Bayala is tall and thin, he belongs to the heavy mental workers, all the heavy mental workers do not have a fat person, it is estimated that nutrition is consumed on their high intelligence. The old man weighs lighter than Wushuang, and although he is old, his pace is steady. He walks very slowly, and his feet are also very careful, although he does not have light skills, but he is a medical worker, he knows how to adjust his body balance, and knows how to walk at what rhythm can make the bridge sway small.

After walking slowly for two minutes, the old man finally moved to the middle of the bridge deck, and saw the red planks as well.

"Don't step on it! that's a trap!" Wushuang said easily, but you know, this old man is so old, can he jump several meters away like a thief?

"Twins, this distance is too big, I can't jump over?"

"Don't worry, I'll pick you up, don't move. Wushuang held his waist with one hand and slowly got up from the ground, he was already very difficult to walk, let alone run or use light work.

He grabbed the iron cable on one side and slowly moved towards the middle of the bridge. There was now one more person on the bridge, and there was an extra force of gravity, and Wushuang's body was leaning to one side, and the suspension bridge was also tilting slightly to the left. In order to keep the suspension bridge balanced, Professor Bayara could only hold on to the iron cable on the right side, and the two gravitational forces tried to keep it balanced.

After walking for another twenty meters, Wushuang threw the tip of the probe claw to Professor Bayara on the opposite side and said You wrapped your waist, and jumped as high as you could for a while, and I dragged you here.

He thought it was quite perfect, and the old man did what he did, but the old man jumped, that is, the height of a slap, and Wushuang saw that it was terrible, so he hurriedly dragged it back, intending to use his inertia to get the old man out of the range of the red plank.

He used all his strength, and the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and finally Professor Bayara barely managed to roll over.

The old man didn't care about the pain he threw off, he picked up Wushuang and ran to the other side, Wushuang's face was not very good, Professor Bayara had been a doctor for many years, and he knew that this kid had lost too much blood when he looked at his face.

"Twins, why is there so much blood on your back? Show me!" The professor lifted his clothes, and saw that he, an old professor who had been a doctor for many years, grinned, it was so miserable, the whole back was cracked from the back of the backbone, a good skin was torn in half, and a large mouth that was twenty centimeters long was exposed underneath, and the blood coming out of the mouth was Bai Sensen's backbone.

"What are you doing here? Nonsense! You should have been hospitalized with stitches a long time ago for an injury like this! You will end up with the root of the disease! Why are you still fighting so hard? Don't die?" The heart of the doctor's parents, Professor Bayara has watched Wushuang grow up since he was a child, and treats him as his own grandson, and the old man who sees it feels distressed. This child has grown up, but when he was a child, he was a gentleman, how could he stand such grievances? Now that he knows that he sacrifices himself, it seems that his old friend Dong Ye has not mistaken people, he is the most suitable heir, and there is no one.

"I didn't ...... Affair...... It's okay, a small injury, it's just a little torn, it's infected for a few days, and it's anti-inflammatory after applying Ga motherwort, so it's not a big problem. "He's still holding on, his face is bloodless, if ordinary people can't stand it anymore, crying dad and calling mother.

"Boy, I have to sew it for you, but the conditions here are limited, there are only painkillers, hemostatic medicine and needles, but no gauze. "Without gauze to hold it in place, it's easy for the wound to tear again on the stitches.

"Ya'er, let her come over!" Wushuang knew that if he continued like this, the back injury would be a problem sooner or later, and it didn't matter if he died or not, but once he had something long, he had to explain to the ancient tomb. He couldn't die, he still promised to take everyone out of the desert safely.

"Girl, come here, your brother has lost too much blood!" Professor Bayara shouted anxiously to the horse on the other side.

Ma Ya didn't dare to wait any longer, for fear that her relationship would delay her good brother's illness, so she trotted all the way up the nine-rope suspension bridge. The girl was lightweight, less than ninety pounds, and she was also small, and she rushed over like a little rabbit, and then jumped straight from the red plank.

"Why is there so much blood, brother, brother, you ......" Ma Ya covered her mouth, tears rolled in her eyes, the little girl couldn't suffer a lot in the mountains since she was a child, she could see everything, but she couldn't see her good brother Wushuang suffer.