Although the man was shot in the abdomen, the bullet was not in his stomach, and Changyan guessed that he had endured the pain and buckled it with his fingers, so it was sparse.

Changyan carefully opened the wound on the man's stomach, and a trace of blood soaked out.

It's a pity that it's late, and she doesn't look very carefully, so she can only try her best to pick out the minced meat with a silver needle.

sprinkled with anti-inflammatory drugs, Chang Yan took the needle and thread that Fu Nanqing had worn.

The loss is that I have prepared some sheep intestines before, and now I can stitch up this man's wound.

A piece of blood, a little bit of minced meat fell aside, which had a great impact on Fu Nanqing, her face turned blue when she saw it, and she had an urge to "vomit", which was very bloody.

"Qingqing, stitching is the same as sewing clothes, sewing according to the texture of the skin, not to mention effective recovery, but also reducing bleeding." Changyan said while stitching it up, "We came out of the occupied area, and we will still be in the occupied area if we walk a few hundred miles." ”

"You've got to get used to it sooner. On a sunny day, the war will be bloodier than what we see now. ”

Fu Nanqing's face turned blue and said reluctantly: "Sister, I know, his situation is good." He was only injured. R people...... That's bloody. ”

After getting rid of the wound in his stomach, Changyan went to deal with the bullet in his shoulder.

She switched to a different set of stitches, using a knife to quickly peel off bullets.

Because the bleeding was stopped with a silver needle, the amount of bleeding was small.

Changyan stitched up a wound, and Fu Nanqing was eager to try: "Sister, I want to stitch it up." ”

Changyan handed her the needle, seriously explained the precautions, and then instructed: "You have to be fast, he is in a coma now, don't care if the sewing looks good or not, it's good to sew it." The faster you sew it, the better. The person is unconscious, there is an advantage, if you sew him like this, he will not react too much, and the amount of bleeding will not be too large. The more pain a person feels, the greater the amount of bleeding. ”

Fu Nanqing's originally nervous heart also dissipated a lot in Changyan's words, she didn't spend much time sewing, but after the sewing was finished, she was sweating profusely.

Fu Nanqing wiped the sweat with her sleeves and asked, "Sister, can he live?" ”

Changyan packed up his things and replied: "It's up to God." ”

She gave Mu Cang to Fu Nanqing and explained, "If this man wakes up, you have to be careful." We're not sure who he is, Mu Cang has to hide it, this is the guy who saves his life. ”

Fu Nanqing saw that Changyan was wearing a lily robe and a hat, and asked anxiously, "Sister is going out now?" ”

Changyan nodded: "Go out and deal with the traces." lest they be overtaken. ”

Fu Nanqing: "But the rain is getting heavier and heavier, so I shouldn't be able to catch up......

Changyan replied: "Let's not gamble our lives with luck." There was a wooden warehouse in the abdomen and two wounds to the back shoulder, which were obviously beaten from behind, that is, while fleeing. ”

"Who knows who he is and what he is carrying, if he is important, then even if it rains, someone will come to look for him, and if we don't deal with the traces, we may suffer a catastrophe."

Fu Nanqing didn't doubt what Chang Yan said, so her face immediately turned ugly.

Changyan instructed: "Qingqing, don't worry too much, arrange a task for you, search this man's body first, see if you can find anything, and put it back after you find it, as for what it is, I'll talk about it when I come back." ”

Then he packed up all his things, and when he heard the sound of the wooden barn, he quickly pulled the donkey and walked to the location I had drawn on the map, leaving the man alone. If this road cannot be walked, give up the donkey, hide quickly, and go to the nearest city when I have the chance, and I will go to you. ”

Fu Nanqing's little face was heavy: "Got it, sister, we will definitely be fine!" ”

The last word is like comfort.

Touching the night, Changyan used a flashlight that she was reluctant to use on weekdays, and she went in the mud.

The rain was heavy, and the sparse sound could drown out a lot of subtle sounds, so Changyan was more cautious.

Heavy rain is beneficial.

At least there will be no blood on the ground or on the leaves, and the smell will be difficult to retain.

She only needed to see if there were any overwhelmed bushes, crushed grass, and traces of being dragged on the ground, and she also needed to pay attention to any fragments of clothing left on the branches.

Fu Nanqing prayed that everything would go well.

He took a cloth and soaked it in water and wiped it for the man.

"You're going to survive...... You can't take the medicine and the thread in vain. ”

Fu Nanqing had a serious face, quite old-fashioned: "Safety...... Safe...... Safety ......"

Changyan is not there, she is only seven years old after all, and it is normal to be afraid.

Constantly muttering to himself to relieve his fear.

She followed Changyan's instructions, carefully groped the man's clothes, and finally found a note in the pocket of the man's underwear, which read.

[Yamamoto, Nakata led 3,000 elite soldiers from G City on June 15 to bypass Hujiakou and attack Fengjiawan. 】

Fu Nanqing's heart palpitated, and a kind of panic spread in his heart.

She has never been officially in contact with war, but in the past half a month, Changyan has told her a lot about war. The characteristics of various weapons, tactical tactics and so on......

Fu Nanqing realized that this matter was very big, and it was related to the life and death of many compatriots.

There is also a string of numbers written on the back of this piece of paper. According to what Chang Yan told her, this is encrypted text, and there must be a code book to compare the solution.

After calming down, Fu Nanqing folded the note and put it back in his pocket.

Fu Nanqing took a deep breath and touched the man's pants again, inch by inch, and touched some bullets and a gun.

Fu Nanqing put away the gun and bullets, and continued to touch, not even letting go of the man's shoes.

There is no way, due to the influence of Changyan, she thinks that even the sole plate can hide things.

After searching the man's body, Changyan hadn't come back yet, and Fu Nanqing couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

She wrung her hands and looked out, but there was no light.

The net is the sound of rain.

The sound of broken rain.

I can't see it clearly.

When the wind blows, it will make strange noises, which is a bit scary.

Fu Nanqing anxiously packed up their things and calmed their donkeys.

He also took some rainwater from the pot rack he took from the farmer's house and boiled it, and got some sweet potatoes, rice, and beans and boiled them.

Fu Nanqing didn't dare to let herself stop. As soon as I stopped, I couldn't help but be afraid, and I was even more worried about Changyan's safety.

After Changyan cleaned up the traces, she extinguished the flashlight, carefully perceived the surroundings, she walked to the high ground, stood on the stone, and hugged the tree.

She saw the lights flickering, but at a distance, five or six hundred meters.

It was as if there were seven or eight people searching.

Changyan couldn't see it clearly, and he didn't dare to startle the snake.

After confirming that they hadn't come and were far away, Changyan was relieved and returned the way he came.

When she came back, she deliberately shouted: "Qingqing, I'm back." ”

Hearing the familiar voice, Fu Nanqing dropped the things in her hand regardless of it, and ran out directly, hugging Changyan with a full embrace, and finally let go of her hanging heart, Fu Nanqing cried uncontrollably.

"Sister, you're back!"

(End of chapter)