Dizzy, he looked at the illusory green snake transformed by Yin Ruxue in a daze, and as soon as he shook the snake body on the ground, he carried Ying Changkong, who collapsed to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, on his back. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The snake's body writhed wildly, and disappeared into the dense forest in the blink of an eye.

"Ah.....h

A heart-rending howl!

Shi Xiaohai sat on the ground in pain, and he didn't even dare to breathe, looking at the scene in front of him sadly and weakly.

Tie Manshan was covered in darkness, lying on the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and Hou Yukun was lying on top of him howling and crying.

The cry was loud and spread far and wide......

"Quick, let go of me. ”

The voice behind him was staccato and weak.

Shi Xiaohai was stunned for a moment, and he forgot that there was another person on his back during the battle.

Hurriedly untied the knots in the sleeves on his chest, and looked back at Rui'er, who woke up at some point. Blood was spilling from her mouth, and her long gray hair was messy, and she was afraid that it had been affected by the fierce battle just now.

"Take me there. ”

Rui'er looked at Tie Manshan in the dark, slumped to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Hou Yukun was lying on his body and crying, his voice was very eager.

Shi Xiaohai looked at Rui'er in horror, and a long ravine was cut out, and the wound was very long, and the bones were visible. I hated myself so much that I didn't even know when Rui'er was injured by Ying Changkong's Eagle Claw Image, and hurriedly took out the medicine box.

He didn't even know why, he was anxious, anxious...

He had never felt as clumsy as he was now, even if he was fast and fast at the moment.

He only knows that he is afraid of losing something very important...

His hands were shaking...

"First... In the past..."

The wound that pierced her back was still bleeding, and Rui'er's face was a little pale, her eyes were white, and she would faint at any time.

Shi Xiaohai felt very cold, and his whole body seemed to be drenched in water. He didn't think about it, he didn't think about how he could be in so much cold sweat.

The moment he held the lancet in his hand, he calmed down.

This calmness was due to his vomiting in the middle of an autopsy. Doctor Xian didn't say anything, so he tied him to the operating table, took out his intestines and put them in front of him. From then on, nothing could interrupt the calmness of his scalpel-wielding hand.

The wound in front of my eyes was long and deep.

Mixed with dirt and gravel weeds, white bones looming.

He frowned in contemplation, picked up the lancet in his hand, and took out a pot of alcohol.

The alcohol was quickly poured out, and the wound was less than half cleaned.

His hand was steady, and the lancet sliced through the muscles mixed with the dirt and gravel with the fallen alcohol.

He didn't even notice that Rui'er, who was lying on his stomach in front of him, had passed out in pain, let alone noted, and in his panic, he forgot to use the anesthetic again.

He was just focused on what was in front of him, the cold lancet, the pungent smell of alcohol, the sensation familiar to him.

"Save him first!

Hou Yukun dragged the broken right leg, and the hand that could move pulled out deep finger marks on the ground, and he was crawling!

His face trembled, and his hand kept digging at the ground, dragging his body towards Shi Xiaohai.

"Please..."

"Please... Save the mountain..."

With dirt in his mouth, Hou Yukun's voice was very muffled.

There was only one voice in Shi Xiaohai's head.

"She can't die......"

"Can't die..."

Let his hands be steady, and his heart is still. When the five bottles of alcohol had run out, his frown finally relaxed.

He was very nervous, and the knuckles of the hand holding the lancet were a little white, but he was still very steady.

"You save the mountain first!"

The strong force from behind almost made Shi Xiaohai fall to the ground.

Hou Yukun's eyes were red, and his face was mixed with dirt and gray grass, and he couldn't even see his appearance.

Shi Xiaohai's eyes were cold, he turned his head suddenly, and his chilling eyes pierced Hou Yukun, who was holding his shoulder with one hand.

"I told you to save the mountain first! You're deaf! You're deaf!"

Shi Xiaohai's cold and ruthless eyes stimulated Hou Yukun even more.

His eyes were red and he was panting for air. grabbed Shi Xiaohai's shoulders tightly, and the force pulled out a few blood holes in Shi Xiaohai's shoulders.

Shi Xiaohai's eyes were very cold.

"You're fucking deaf! I'm telling you to save my brother first! My brother Tie Manshan! He's dying! He's dying, you know!"

Shi Xiaohai didn't move, his gaze was still cold!

"You're going to save this woman! Are you going to go when this woman dies?"

Hou Yukun was trembling all over, trembling...

There was only one thought in his heart: Manshan, my brother Manshan, he is dying...

Shi Xiaohai's gaze was still cold...

"You'll go if she's dead!"

Hou Yukun's eyes were full of ferocity, inhumanity, and irrational ferocity.

His hanging hand on his chest broke free, and he slammed his fist weakly into Rui'er, who was lying on the ground.

"Huh..."

The sound of blood spurting.

"Uh... uh...."

The sound is painful.

Shi Xiaohai's hands were very steady and accurate.

The blood flow was high on the splash.

"Is it finally quiet?"

He thought so.

He took out a curved needle, threaded a long black thread, pinched the grinning wound, and carefully and gently stitched it up.

The flesh of the wound was washed with spirits and turned a little white.

The body of the owner of the wound was trembling slightly.

Shi Xiaohai frowned, and the shaking affected his ability to stitch up the wound.

The palm of his hand pressed against Rui'er's age-spotted skin, and he pressed hard against the convulsive back caused by the sharp pain. Stitch by stitch, fast, very light, very stable.

Ruil only felt very nauseous, caused by the pain in her back.

Streams of fishy heat sprayed on her face, and she woke up.

The horror in front of her made her forget the sharp pain caused by the compressions on her back.

A face, a face mixed with dirt and blood, a pair of bulging eyes, a face full of pain.

Hou Yukun covered his neck with his hand, but blood sprayed frantically through his fingers.

He fell, the blood was flowing too fast and spraying too fast, so he fell down at once.

The throat emits uh-uh... sounds.

It was blood mixed into the severed throat.

Shi Xiaohai's brows furrowed even tighter, his body on the ground was very disobedient, and he couldn't hold it down with one hand.

"Ahh

Rui'er screamed in fear, she saw clearly the person in front of her, it was the monkey brother who had protected her since she was a child, the monkey brother who nagged all day long and stole the wine in the village.

Now that he was dead, his eyes were dilated, his pupils were dilated, and before he died, he was still trying his best to cover his half-cut neck.

Looking at the wound that had just been stitched up, it collapsed again.

Shi Xiaohai's brows twisted again, and with a violent pressure of his palm, he tightened the last line that had collapsed, and delicately tied a knot with one hand, and with a flick of his thumb, the black thread was broken.

It was like pressing a big stone on his back, making Rui'er unable to move.

Ruil was even more frightened, and she saw a bloody knife.

A very strange knife, with a round front and a very long and bright handle.