Seeing the faint smile on Jun Wuxia's lips, Ruoyu understood that Jun Wuxia really had no intention of helping her and was just waiting to see what happened to her.
Although I am studying music, I have a good friend who is from the school's medical school, and I know some medical knowledge from her. I remember she said that there are a lot of soft tissues in the knees, and sprains are extremely painful.
Not to mention the puncture injury that I am now experiencing firsthand...
The blood seemed to never stop, and it was bleeding more and more fiercely. Moreover, the doctor who listened to Jun Wuya also hesitated and continued to half-kneeling and looked at him, and did not want to take the next step.
Intend
It seems that if he doesn't take out the arrow himself, he will have no choice but to wait for bleeding and shock...
Holding the arrow feathers that were moistened by her own blood with her left hand, Ruoyu bit her lower lip tightly with her upper teeth, frowned tightly, and pulled out suddenly - "Hiss -"
Even though he had bitten his lower lip as expected, the overwhelming pain that hit him the moment the arrow was pulled away still swept through and tortured every nerve in him, which was worse than the pain he had suffered before.
The pain is so intense that it feels as if the person has been pulled into two knots.
The bleeding from the wound where the arrow was pulled out has no external restraints, unlike the bleeding just now, which seems to flow out of an out-of-control gate.
At first, Yin Fengze thought that Ruoyu would be unable to withstand the pain and beg Jun Wuya. Who would have thought that Ruoyu would be so stubborn and pull out the sharp and cold hidden arrows by scratching the flesh with his own hands? This kind of pain is not
ordinary people can imagine
Jun Wuxia never spoke, but the cynical smile disappeared from his face, and the fingertips on his side became a little stiff.
Without waiting for Jun Wuya's instructions, Yin Fengze quickly poured a small box of light yellow powder onto the wound. Although it could not be disinfected, he could barely stop the increasingly violent blood flow. At this time, Ruo, who had been silent, poured
There was not much blood left on Yu's face, and she was gasping for air while looking at her wound.
The three-edged arrow was not thin, and the wound was naturally not small. It took half a box to stop the bleeding. However, although the wound stopped bleeding, every time Yin Fengze made a gentle movement, it still caused a wave of shock.
Another wave of never-ending pain
It hurts... it really hurts...
Seeing the white strips of gauze-like cloth wrapped around her legs, Ruoyu felt that her vision was gradually blurring, as if she saw her father knocking on the door of a restaurant, so pay attention to his appearance.
His father was dressed disheveled, and he could vaguely hear his father shouting in grief: My daughter, please give me back my daughter... But the owner of the restaurant did not open the door. His father stood and knocked hard.
The door slowly opened half-closed, and finally he knelt down in the cold alley of the 21st century.
When he knelt down, his father was still thinking: My daughter...
Ruoyu ran forward with all her strength, wanting to tell her father that her daughter was here, but when she was about to touch her father, what she saw in front of her disappeared. What she saw was a roof dotted with beautiful dragon and phoenix patterns.
And he was lying on a large white satin bed embroidered with complicated patterns. Beside the bed was a porcelain cup filled with light yellow camellia. When he removed the quilt covering himself, he could see the flowers on his knees.
The white cloth is clean and looks like it has just been changed.