Yun Yiren was really exhausted. Seeing that the injury in his abdomen became worse, she asked, "Is there any hemostatic medicine?"

"No, put it on the other side of the tree."

"Why don't you bring some?" Yun Yiren glared at him angrily, "What if Qin Jian didn't come? If your wounds collapsed, would you let the blood flow so blankly?"

Sikong Lingchuan smiled, not thinking that Yun Yiren said this was very noisy, but on the contrary, he enjoyed it very much, "There are herbs everywhere here, are you afraid that I will die if I lose blood?"

"Your name is Qin Jianyi, I'll pick some herbs for you. You chewed them on the wound?" Yun Yiren was afraid that something was wrong with his body.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Yun Yiren didn't listen and walked past him to the grass near the swamp.

There are many leaves that have withered here, but fortunately, the leaves that have fallen are withered and yellow, while the herbs are fresh green, so they can be identified at a glance.

The grass contains weeds, which does not prevent Yun Yiren from picking it. After all, it is enough for Sikong Lingchuan to know him.

Yun Yiren grabbed a handful of casually, then ran to Sikong Lingchuan for him.

But Sikong Lingchuan didn't answer, "This is not a herb."

"Isn't it a herb?" Yun Yiren blinked, "But the herbs I picked for you in the morning are almost the same as these."

"It's just the same color."

When Yun Yiren heard this, he wanted to run over to catch him again, but he didn't want to be held back by him. He said, "The sunlight here is not shining, there is no growing herb."

The grass there is plenty of sunlight all year round. It is indeed a herb that can be used when grabbing it anywhere, but it is cool here and there is no sunlight all year round, so it is naturally hard to find good herbs.

"Ah? What should I do if your injury is done?"

"Aren't Qin Jian here?"

Yun Yiren nodded, "I just heard his voice, but now I don't see anyone else, and I don't know where he flew."

Sikong Lingchuan didn't say anything, but it was actually very easy to let Qin Jianyi find them.

As long as they shake a tree at will and alarm the birds and animals around them, the Qin bamboo slips can quickly find them.

However, he didn't want to. Because he wanted to stay with her for more time, he didn't want to go out so early.

Yun Yiren grabbed his hand and held him, "Let's go, you can't rely on Qin Jianyi to come to us."

Sikong Lingchuan rolled his lips weakly, "Yes, OK."

"Can you leave?"

"Yes." His steps were on the ground, floating and falling, as if he was about to fall at any time.

Yun Yiren saw it and didn't say it. Because she really wanted to go out. If Sikong Lingchuan was a child, she could carry him or hug him, but he was an adult. Not to mention carrying him and helping him is a problem.

The two returned to the same road as Yun Yiren remembered.

At first, Sikong Lingchuan could take a few more steps, but when he reached the back, Yun Yiren could feel that he could not do it anymore. Because she felt that the distance was a bit difficult to walk. The road here was too steep, and most of the thatched trees were so we couldn't see the road clearly.

Yun Yiren was about to take a break, but she didn't expect Sikong Lingchuan to hit her shoulder and fainted.

Yun Yiren panicked, quickly helped him down and shook him gently, "Sikong Lingchuan? How are you doing? Wake up."

He moved his lips, as if he was talking, but the sound was too small and she didn't hear it clearly.

Yun Yiren hurriedly looked at his wound.

Sure enough, it was no longer visible to that place. The herb was green, with blood carrying green juice, and the flesh and blood on both sides were rolling.

Because of the difficulty of walking, I felt a lot of sweat... I was scratched by thorns on my honey-colored skin, and rows of blood beads were rolling.

Yun Yiren looked at him and wanted to slap himself two big shots.

He knew he was injured and asked him to follow her, but he was not a person who was out of control like her!

"Sikong Lingchuan, let's take a break, don't sleep, do you know?" She held his hand and said softly in his ear.

I don’t know if he heard it, but the corners of his mouth curled up. The amplitude was not large, but Yun Yiren saw it.

She wiped the sweat off his face, then tore a long piece of cloth off his clothes, and tied up the wounds on his abdomen.

He frowned in pain and groaned.

The bandaged wound suddenly had bloody fountain...

Yun Yiren looked at her and her eyes suddenly turned red. She gritted her teeth tightly, stood up suddenly, and shouted at the top of her voice in this forest that was beyond your reach, "Qin Jianyi! Come quickly, if you are not here, Sikong Lingchuan will be in great pain!"

No one responded.

Yun Yi kicked a tree beside her in anger.

In an instant, the birds with bird nests on the trees flapped their wings and flew towards the blue sky. The birds around seemed to be frightened, and flew with their wings and flew together.

Yun Yiren was extremely depressed.

If you can't leave Sikong Lingchuan here, you can't call Qin Jianyi.

Just when Yun Yiren was at a loss, she suddenly heard a "buzzing" sound, as if it was from the propeller wing of the helicopter.

Yun Yiren suddenly felt happy and looked up at the sky with his head raised.

Sure enough, not long after, I saw a huge helicopter hovering above my head.

Yun Yiren was so happy that she waved to greet her, "I'm here! Qin Jianyi, Sikong Lingchuan and I are here."

"Yun Yiren, where is the Sichuan?" Qin Jianyi's voice sounded above.

The wind that was curled up blew Yun Yiren's hair. She whispered and pointed at Sikong Lingchuan who was lying on one side, "He is here, he is here!"

It may be a visual problem, which led to the Qin bamboo slips above not seeing Sikong Lingchuan trampling under the tree.

Qin Jian Yicai didn't believe Yun Yiren's words, so he insisted on meeting Sikong Lingchuan.

Yun Yiren had no choice but to grit his teeth and help Sikong Lingchuan up.

But Sikong Lingchuan is really too heavy!

Yun Yiren hated Qin bamboo slips to death.

She knew that if Sikong Lingchuan hadn't been here today, he would have turned around and left when he saw her. He would have saved her specifically? He didn't have to think about it!

Yun Yiren cried anxiously, but fortunately, Qin Jian also put down the long ladder.

It was not for Yun Yiren, but the Qin bamboo slips also tied safety ropes, grabbed the long ladder, and slowly came down.

In the air, Qin Jian also saw Sikong Lingchuan lying unconscious on the ground. There was also Yun Yiren who looked happy when he saw him.

Dog. Real dog.

Sikong Lingchuan was all lying there, and Yun Yiren could still laugh?

Qin Jian fell a little further. As soon as he approached, he clearly saw that the unconscious Sikong Lingchuan was injured, and the blood cloth wrapped around his abdomen was particularly dazzling.

"Fuck!" Qin Jian also swears. He didn't waste time and quickly got off the floor.

When Yun Yiren saw Qin Jian also came down, he quickly shouted to him happily, "You are finally here, hurry up, take Sikong Lingchuan with you."

"I know I want to take him with you without saying anything!" Qin Jianyi walked to Sikong Lingchuan coolly and hugged Sikong Lingchuan who was lying on the ground.
Chapter completed!