Chapter 13 Save People

The man in black was shot in the shoulder by a sharp arrow and kept bleeding, which almost penetrated his whole coat.

Hu Yimeng was shocked. This person won't die like this!

She didn't take a breath of cold air.

Save or not? This is a problem.

Look at this person's current appearance, the people who were looking for something in the woods under the mountain just now are probably looking for him. If they save him, they are equivalent to causing trouble to themselves, but if they don't save him, they will watch him die like this. Hu Yimeng thinks that their hearts are not so hard.

Thinking over and over again, Hu Yimeng sighed helplessly. This person was still saved, otherwise she, a good citizen who had crossed from modern society and received more than ten years of Marxist education, would have a bad conscience.

She had no choice but to apply a floating technique to the man in black, and then dragged him back to the pheasant's cave with the collar of the man in black.

"Flowers! Flowers! Come out quickly!" As soon as he entered the cave, he placed the man in black in his ** and put down the sleeping little fox nestled in her arms. Hu Yimeng immediately rushed to the door of Hua Baitong's room and shouted.

What's the name! Do you know that it is immoral to disturb people's sleep at night? "Sss!" The big flowers and birds fluttered their wings and flew out of the room.

He fell on Hu Yimeng's shoulder, shook his dizzy head, fought up and down his eyelids, stretched out a wing to cover his mouth and yawned and complained.

Hu Yimeng was in charge of Huahua's complaints. She grabbed Huahua's two short legs, pulled him off her shoulders, lifted Huahua upside down, and then ran back to her room, pointing to the man in black and said to him, "Save this man quickly. He seems to be about to die."

Hua Baitong was carried away by Hu Yimeng for a while, and suddenly became sleepless.

"Ping! Put me down! Zan, stinky fox! You are so rude!" He flapped his wings and struggled all the way to Hu Yimeng's boudoir.

"Don't talk nonsense, save people quickly!" Hu Yimeng stared at Huahua fiercely and put him on the edge of the bed.

Hua Baitong fluttered a few times, stood firm, and took care of the messy feathers all over his body. Then he looked at the ** man under the stare and threat of Hu Yimeng.

The man's situation was really bad. He was hit by an arrow on his shoulder. The arrow was very deep, and this one was very close to his heart. The man seemed to be lucky. If the arrow was so far above this, he would die. But now he is bleeding too much, and the situation is not optimistic.

Seeing this, Hua Baitong quickly jumped on the man's wrist, stretched out his paws and began to grasp the pulse for the man.

Hu Yi dreamed that Hua Baitong's face was solemn and seemed to have encountered a problem. She did not dare to disturb him at this time, so she quickly ran to the pheasant's room to wake up the pheasant.

When she and pheasant came back in a hurry, Hua Baitong had already finished the pulse for the man.

"Huahua, how is this person's situation?" Hu Yimeng asked anxiously.

"This person was hit by an arrow in the shoulder. The wound was very deep and close to the heart. In addition, the wound was not treated in time and bleeding too much. The situation is not optimistic." Hua Baitong said seriously, "I can only try my best to heal him. As for whether I can save him or not, it depends on his creation. All right, now I'm going to prepare to treat his wound. Fox, help him take off his clothes, pheasant, go and bring my medicine box, and prepare some boiling water, spirits and clean cotton cloth.

"Oh, OK." Hu Yimeng and pheasant got busy according to Hua Baitong's requirements.

Hu Yimeng sat down by the bed and reached out to take off the cloth towel on the man in black's face.

A beautiful face suddenly came into Hu Yimeng's eyes.

A small melon seed face, fair skin, elegant nose, small cherry mouth, slender willow eyebrows tightly wrinkled, eyes closed, as if still suffering from the pain of the arrow wound in the coma.

He is clearly her! A beautiful girl who is not 14 or 15 years old!

Hu Yimeng was slightly shocked. She didn't expect that the man in black who came back turned out to be a slender and beautiful girl!

At this time, the pheasant had prepared boiled water, spirits, cotton cloth and other things for her to prepare.

"What are you still doing? Cleanly untie her clothes so that I can treat her wounds!" Seeing that Hu Yimeng was still looking at the girl's face in a daze, Huahua urged impatiently.

"Oh!" Hu Yimeng came to her senses. She quickly tore off the girl's coat and exposed her wound.

The pheasant took a cloth towel and dipped it in hot water to wipe off the blood stains near the girl's wound first.

Hua Baitong grabbed a handful of ginseng tablets from the medicine box and asked Hu Yimeng to pinch the girl's mouth, stuffed the ginseng tablets into the girl's mouth, hung her breath, and said to Hu Yimeng, "Fox, grab her well, pheasant, take the golden sore medicine in my medicine box, I pull out an arrow, and you can quickly sprinkle it on her wound. Medicine. Now, I'm going to start!"

Hu Yimeng immediately grabbed the girl's arms and held her in her arms and fixed her position. The pheasant beside her also prepared the golden sore medicine according to Hua Baitong's instructions.

Hua first cut the arrow feather with a pair of big scissors, then took out a sharp knife, soaked it in the liquor, and then made a cross-shaped wound at the wound and put down the knife. He held the remaining arrow body, pulled it hard, and pulled out the sharp arrow shot into the girl's body.

With the sharp arrow being pulled out, the blood burst out in an instant. The pheasant quickly sprinkled the golden sore medicine on the girl's wound, and then wrapped the wound with cotton cloth.

The pain of pulling out the sharp arrow shot into her body made the girl wake up from her coma. Her body suddenly hit, and Hu Yimeng hurriedly pressed her to prevent her from moving.

After a while, the girl fell into a coma again.

The wound was bandaged and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Hu Yimeng helped the girl lie down in **, packed up with pheasant and Huahua, and then sat down by the bed and gently covered the girl with a quilt.

"Huahua, should she be all right now?" Hu Yimeng asked.

"How can it be okay?" Huahua rolled her eyes and said to Hu Yimeng angrily, "In fact, this is the most critical moment. Whether she can survive or not depends on whether she can survive until dawn."

"Oh, well, Huahua, you don't have to go back to sleep tonight. Just watch her here." Hu Yi dreamed and nodded and said.

Puff...

Huahua vomited blood. It turned out that the point was on him!

Poor Huahua was fooled by Hu Yimeng, the fox again, and had to honestly stay in front of the girl's bed with Hu Yimeng and wait for her to wake up.

Time passed minute by, and the sky gradually brightened, and the morning sun slowly showed its face. A furnace of golden sunlight shone into the cave. Hu Yimeng woke up in a daze. She rubbed her eyes and scolded how to guard the wounded but fell asleep.

Looking at the flowers beside me, I have been sleeping all over the time, and there is no image at all.

And the girl of ** is still lying calmly, and her face looks pale and almost transparent in the morning light.

Hu Yimeng vaguely felt something was wrong.

Didn't Huahua say that as long as she survived last night, the girl's injury could stabilize? But now why does she think the girl's situation is worse than last night?

"Flowers! Flowers! Wake me up!" She shook the flowers vigorously, "A hundred flowers! Something big has happened!"

Shake by Hu Yimeng, Huahua finally woke up. He jumped up, looked around with his little head for a while, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? What's wrong? Is it an earthquake? Let's run away!"

"Earthquake, you!" Hu Yimeng slapped Huahua on the back of the head and said, "I'm asking you to show this girl quickly. Why do I think her situation is worse than last night!"

"What?!" Huahua was shocked and hurriedly flew over and lifted the quilt on the girl's body.

I saw that the cotton strip wrapped in the mountain pass had already been stained with blood, and even the quilt was stained with a lot of blood.

Seeing the bright red blood and the girl's pale paper-like face, Hu Yimeng's heart gradually sank.

Huahua gave the girl a pulse again.

This time, his face became extremely solemn.

After a long time, he slowly withdrew his claws, sighed and said helplessly to Hu Yimeng, "Her arrow wound injured her bloodline and lost too much blood. I can't save her anymore. Let's prepare for the future for her."

After listening to Huahua's words, Hu Yimeng's breath suddenly suffocated.

Yes, this is a very backward ancient medical technology, no better than the modern society with advanced medical technology before she traveled. If a person loses too much blood, she can also rely on blood transfusion to replenish the blood lost in her body. But in ancient times, if she lost too much blood waiting for her, she will die!

What should I do? Do you really want to watch her die?

No, no! Maybe there is still something else!

Hu Yimeng's eyes widened, grabbed Huahua, and said anxiously, "Huahua, there must be a way to save her, right? Can you tell me? We can't just give up!"

"Hey..." Huahua sighed and said helplessly, "The most important question now is how to stabilize her soul. She has lost too much blood, is seriously injured, and her pulse is weak. I'm afraid the ghosts of hell will soon come to seduce."

"Is there really nothing you can do?"

"If I can stabilize her soul and reshape her bloodline, there may be salvation, but this is a very spiritual thing. I can't condense spiritual power in my body for some special reasons. The spiritual power of the pheasant is weak. If I save her, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to maintain my human form. I have to return to the human form. I'm not afraid for three or five years. It's not easy. As for you, you have just recovered from a serious injury, and you are just half a catty with the pheasant. If you insist on saving her, you can think about the consequences. Huahua said seriously.