Chapter 546 This is
On the shore of the isolated island, the sound of waves washed over the shore one after another, overflowing the bodies of the two people and then receding. The man and woman hugged each other tightly, entangled like tangled seaweed.
Both of them were shaking a little while unconscious.
After being injured and comatose, it is not like when you are healthy. After soaking in the water, the sea breeze is damp and cold, and people instinctively hug each other to keep warm.
The waves washed away for an unknown number of times before a small crab climbed onto Zhao Changhe's face and pinched it leisurely.
“Holy shit!” Zhao Changhe jumped up, the crab fell to the ground and ran back into the sea.
Zhao Changhe rubbed his pinched face painfully, and the blood Shura body's self-healing ability started to work on its own, and he recovered instantly. But my brain is still confused, the pain is unbearable, and I am even a little fragmented. I have forgotten what I was doing before I fell into coma...
Looking down, I saw that Sanniang was still holding Sanniang in her arms, wrapped around her like an octopus, hugging her tightly. His brows were frowning unconsciously, looking very painful.
Zhao Changhe knocked his head and remembered that he and Sanniang were hunting octopus together before...
Looking back further, it’s not just about fighting an octopus, it’s essentially about fighting a sea king...
The tentacles wrapped Sanniang so tightly that the situation inside could not be seen. Judging from Sanniang’s conversation, it seemed that she was fine, but was she so injured?
Zhao Changhe endured the splitting headache and tried to probe into the true energy to check Sanniang's condition. But after this probing, the meridians throbbed and there was no trace of true energy left.
Those two arrows drained all the power.
Originally, after a good night's sleep, I would recover a little automatically, but I didn't recover at all... I guess it has something to do with the mental trauma. Like the night makeup, the soul was traumatized and affected the meridians.
This time, I didn’t have the energy to cheat, and I couldn’t dry my wet body. I could only diagnose the disease by checking my pulse. Suddenly, I felt as if I had fallen into the mortal world.
The foundation of a warrior is really Qi...
Zhao Changhe didn't care about so much for the time being. He checked his pulse carefully and frowned tightly.
Sanniang's injuries were the opposite of mine... She was mentally traumatized, which caused a series of sequelae, but her body was not injured. However, Sanniang's spirit was only exhausted and she had only minor injuries at most, but her physical injuries were serious. Both arms were dislocated, which was all. The key was that one of her ribs was cracked. The meridians all over the body felt like they had been twisted, and the Dantian was dry and dry...
Obviously it felt like the octopus couldn't break through her defense. How could she be so seriously injured?
It should be because of the Poseidon's attack... The mental attack invaded Sanniang. As she was distracted to resist, her body defense naturally weakened... The last punch blew a hole in the tentacle. Essentially, the defense was broken. She resisted being hurt all over her body. The pain of squeezing came out forcefully.
Looking down at her body, it was true. If the defense is not broken, even the corners of her clothes will not be torn. Once the defense is broken, ordinary clothing materials cannot withstand the squeeze of the tentacles. Now they are in tatters everywhere, full of spring.
Zhao Changhe didn't want to look any further. The most troublesome thing this time was that he couldn't use his true energy in the short term. He couldn't even take things out of the ring. He looked at the ring and couldn't use the medicine, the food or the fire. You can't use the folding bag, and you can't change it even if you have dry clothes.
The disadvantages of relying too much on Qi have completely emerged, and I don’t know how long it will take to recover. It’s troublesome.
The most troublesome thing right now is that Sanniang is in a very bad condition right now, and she will get sick if she soaks in the water and blows the wind. If you get sick again in this state, it will be a disaster, and it can kill people.
By the way, try calling the helper: "Blind blind?"
The blind man pretended to be dead and did not respond.
“Damn it…” Zhao Changhe touched the dragon bird that fell beside him: “Sparrow?”
Longque: "?"
Zhao Changhe was overjoyed: "You are still reliable."
Longque said: "Don't use such a disgusting name. The key to me is the dragon, not your bird."
Zhao Changhe: "Dragon and bird, sometimes they seem to be the same thing?"
ˆLongque: “…”
I'm talking about your Suzaku, don't call it a fool, it's disgusting.
Forget it, Long Que was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and asked, "Why are you calling me?"
Zhao Changhe said: "You should be able to move by yourself? Can you enter the ring and get something?"
Long Que said: "It is very difficult to actively travel through space, and it consumes a lot of money on me. If I want to get something, I can only go in and out once. You see what I need to get."
Zhao Changhe was overjoyed: "A bottle of medicine inside and outside, a piece of dry clothes, and a fire seal are enough."
Long Que was silent for a moment: "I'm just a knife."
Zhao Changhe: "?"
This is true... Zhao Changhe was a little hesitant. In theory, drugs to restore internal energy are the first choice, but in fact, your Dantian meridians are not injured, and your true energy can be restored by itself without the need for drugs. Now it is because of the mental trauma that it is temporarily limited and unable to recover, and the medicine to restore internal strength is very likely to be inappropriate.
But the only thing that the soul can heal is Yunyang Ye... This is what the spirit tribe dedicated to the "holy envoy". It's enough. I used some when I made Xue'ao soup for Wan Zhuang in the capital, and there's still a lot left. The problem is that Yunyang leaves need to be boiled with a large amount of adjuvants to be meaningful. It is unknown how effective a leaf alone will be. If it is not of great use, the only opportunity will be wasted.
The first thing to do is to save Sanniang’s injury. This is always useful. Even if the bone recovery takes a long time and does not help the current situation, it must be treated as soon as possible. If it is delayed for a long time, something will go wrong.
Thinking about it so simply, the sea of soul is about to burst with pain. Zhao Changhe pinched his head in pain, but what he said was: "That box of Guiyu ointment is used to connect bones. Do you know which one it is?"
"I know, I've seen too many medicines that you take out like a dog every day." Longque got back into the ring without saying a word. After a while, he pulled out a jade box with the tip of the knife and said, "Dang "It fell to the ground with a thud, obviously exhausted of its strength.
Space shuttle…
I usually feel that I can move the ring back and forth with little effort, but it turns out that it is so difficult to actively travel through space... I used to read novels where the old man, the little ghost, etc. in the ring just ran out and in. I should say They are worthy of being called plug-in level characters, and ordinary people cannot do it.
This is still a simple ring space... What abilities do you really need to travel back to Earth?
Zhao Changhe shook his head and was too lazy to think about it for the time being. He touched the dragon bird and said, "Sure enough, you are my most reliable partner."
Longque trembled and stopped moving.
Blind man: “…”
Zhao Changhe bent down to pick up the Guiyu paste, and suddenly he was stunned.
This ointment is for external application, just apply a bandage on the outside of the broken bone and that's it... Sanniang's dislocated arm is okay, it's easy to connect; but the ribs were injured, and they were still very high up, just a little bit under the jade ball. , how to apply this?
No matter what, the dislocated hand must be reattached first, otherwise something will go wrong over time.
Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand to touch her arm, and there was a "click" sound and the bones were set in a clean and neat manner. Then after hesitating for a moment, he tore open her tattered arm clothes, revealing two arms as white as jade, applied Guiyu ointment, and wrapped the cloth strips back.
Looking down, Sanniang seemed to have woken up from the pain of bone setting, and she was lying in his arms with her eyes open, looking straight at his operations.
His simple operation made him sweat profusely, and his consciousness felt like needles pricking it, and it still hasn't gone away.
"Uh...are you awake from the pain? Bear with me, it's better..." Zhao Changhe lowered his head and wrapped the cloth around it.
Sanniang said: "I woke up when you were talking to Dao."
Zhao Changhe: “…”
Sanniang looked at him steadily: "I can only take one thing, why don't you treat yourself first?"
Zhao Changhe told the truth: "Those medicines are not suitable for my injury...Besides, yours must be treated first, and the bone graft cannot be delayed for too long."
It is obviously the truth, but in fact it falls into anyone's heart. This is to save the other person first, regardless of oneself.
Zhao Changhe said: "You can tell me when you wake up. The dislocation is connected. Can you try to apply it on the rib area yourself?"
Sanniang didn’t reply. The coast was quiet for a while, with only the sound of waves crashing as the soundtrack.
As common sense, everyone knows that even if the dislocation has just been repaired without splinting and setting the bones, it cannot be moved arbitrarily... Of course, it is not impossible to move arbitrarily, but it is extremely forceful and may go wrong.
The two of them looked at each other for a long time, and Sanniang finally curled her lips and whispered: "Doctors save people, no matter whether they are men or women? You just apply it."
Zhao Changhe sighed: "That would offend..."
Sanniang said: "You are obviously smiling."
Zhao Changhe was dissatisfied: "Why am I laughing? I am a gentleman."
Sanniang snorted, tilted her head slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, you can't do that, so you can only get used to it."
Zhao Changhe: "?"
Sanniang looked up at the sky.
With a "tear" sound, Zhao Changhe tore the clothes under her ribs expressionlessly, picked up a piece of plaster, and applied it to her injured bones.
The thumb "accidentally" brushed the lower hemisphere, causing the waves to tremble.
Sanniang bit her lower lip and tilted her head without saying anything, her cheeks turning crimson inadvertently.
Zhao Changhe felt the softness in his hands and glanced at Sanniang's expression. He suddenly thought that the tentacles were so tightly entangled that he couldn't see anything. In fact, they were not good at all.
Now this is the book.
(End of this chapter)