Luo Qingyin didn't have the leisure time to pay attention to that person, and slowly sat up with the pain in his body.

The hands are there, the feet are there, it is as if they have been smeared with charcoal, the left is black, the right is red, the legs are full of burning scars, and there are many blisters on the arms, all of which are swollen.

There should be no crossing.

Luo Qingyin didn't have time to care about how his clothes were missing, so he took out a bottle of Baicao wine from the ring and drank it.

The wine entered her throat and turned into infinite vitality, her pale face regained a hint of ruddy, and the blisters gradually disappeared.

"......Huh" Luo Qingyin gasped lightly, regardless of the pain in his body, he took out a set of clothes from the ring and put them on neatly, so that he had time to look at the person who fell to the side.

If she wasn't wearing it, if she was still in the magma world, then the only person lying on her would be Zi Yunchen.

took out the night pearl and walked to Zi Yunchen's side, he was still lying on the ground, his straight and slender back seemed to be rolling in the fire, black, black, red and red, and he didn't know how heavy the injury was.

Compared with the previous brocade, it is as white and smooth and delicate as brocade, it is simply one in the sky and the other in the ground.

Throwing the night pearl aside, Luo Qingyin raised his head worriedly and gently touched the artery in his neck.

It's okay, it's alive.

Touching his heart again, fortunately, she gave him a drink of Lan Xin brew in advance, and it was no big deal.

The only problem was that he was seriously injured and unconscious, and he also had a fever.

It's a big problem.

Luo Qingyin sat down on the ground, dragged his upper body into his arms, pinched his chin with one hand, flicked the cork of Baicao Wine with his other hand, and fed Baicao Wine into his mouth.

However, Zi Yunchen, who was in a coma, did not know how to swallow by himself.

He was in a prone position, face down, and the wine was pouring out before he could even eat it.

At this moment, Luo Qingyin felt extremely tricky.

She hasn't waited for anyone yet, and the first time she has waited for someone to come to such a difficult place, it's a living test.

With a light sigh, Luo Qingyin poured the herb wine into his mouth.

Legend has it that there is a way that works.

At the moment, she has no other way but to become a dead horse doctor.

Holding Zi Yunchen's face and wiping the dust on his lips, Luo Qingyin put his lips up, and after mouth-to-mouth, he poked out the tip of his tongue to pry open his closed teeth and sent the liquor of Baicao Wine in.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, although there was still a lot of wine flowing out, but he finally drank a little.

There's a long way to go.

Luo Qingyin picked up the monkey wine and put it in his mouth, and started a second time.

Three times......

Four ......

After feeding ten times in a row, feeling that he had drunk a lot, Luo Qingyin swept away the rough stones on the ground with one hand and slowly put him back on the ground.

Before the accident, the two were holding each other, and the injured ones were both in the back, so he couldn't lie down, he could only lie on his stomach.

And she, because Zi Yunchen used her back to resist a huge part of the damage, her injuries were much lighter than his.

It's just that when she faints, she is pressed underneath, causing the wound to worsen.

In short, the two of them are now half a catty.

shook the baicao wine in his hand, the amount of baicao wine was small, and it was not enough to wipe his body.

Although the national teacher Qing Yunzi gave her a lot of healing pills, the effect was too poor, and she didn't want to leave hideous scars on her and Zi Yunchen's bodies.

Luo Qingyin flipped through the ring, there were no other things in it that could be used.

What to do?

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