She untied the equipment bag and threw it aside. She suddenly remembered An Xiaoyao. She couldn't help but shout a few times, but she didn't hear a response. The valley was covered with silver, and Xia Qing found An Xiaoyao in another corner.
Before he could wake up, he had only one head left in his body covered with heavy snow.
When he fell down, he encountered a sharp rock with a large blood clot on his forehead. The man looked very embarrassed and pale. Xia Qing looked into his nose. He was still alive, and she suddenly felt good.
She dragged An Xiaoyao out.
"If you don't wake up, you will be frozen to death if you don't fall to death." Xia Qing patted his face, "Hey, I'm awake, are you a man? I'm so bad in physique, I'm awake, you haven't woken up yet.
.”[
After shouting several times, An Xiaoyao did not respond. Xia Qing took out a towel from the equipment bag and dripped it with snow water to wash away the blood clots on his forehead. When he saw that it was okay, his heart skipped a beat and he was seriously injured.
He was very close to the corner of his eyebrows. The weather was cold. He saved one of his wounds. The wound was frozen by the wind and snow. Xia Qing applied some medicine to him and then bandaged it with gauze.
Then she noticed something was wrong with his left foot, so she touched it down and slightly shrank her eyes.
Broken leg.
"I said you're so lucky." She thought in a daze that An Xiaoyao was holding her and rolling down with her, blocking her with her body throughout the journey. She snorted, covering up the strange thoughts in her heart, and said to herself
He said, "Forget it if you break my legs, let's get even. Hello, I'm about to wake up."
"It's dark if you don't wake up, you don't want to die here either."
"An Xiaoyao, if you don't wake up again, I'll leave you here and wait for death."
...
"You're so noisy..." An Xiaoyao moaned, finally woke up slowly. Before his eyes opened, Xia Qing was extremely happy and hurriedly helped him get up, "You're finally awake. We're lucky.
Fall to death.”
An Xiaoyao smiled and slowly opened his eyes. Xia Qing was happy for a moment and didn't notice his slowly solidified smile. When she found out, An Xiaoyao had already sunk. Xia Qing discovered it for the first time that he had a calm face.
It looks a bit scary.
"What's wrong with you? You just broke your leg. It's a trivial matter. Find something to fix it later, and you can't die."
An Xiaoyao didn't say anything for a while, and Xia Qing gradually realized something was wrong.
He always greets people with a smile.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"I think it shouldn't be night now."
"Of course not..." Xia Qing replied, and then silenced, raised her hand and shook it in front of him, and found that An Xiaoyao had no reaction at all. Xia Qing felt a chill in her heart. She really hated her intuition.
Just now, she felt that the injury on An Xiaoyao's forehead was not good. She was too close to the eyebrow bone and was seriously injured, which would definitely affect the visual nerves. His cornea might be injured, but unexpectedly, this thought just flashed.
She also felt that An Xiaoyao was not that tragic.
I didn't expect that I was really so memorized.[
"You have injured your forehead, probably your cornea." Xia Qing didn't say nonsense, nor did he comfort him. He had to slowly digest such things by himself.
An Xiaoyao looked up and touched the gauze on the top of his head. He couldn't feel the pain, but he was a little uncomfortable.
He was quiet for a while, nodded, and said that he knew. Xia Qing felt relieved when he saw his expression as usual. If it were the case, she would have gloated on the sidelines to watch the show. After all, An Xiaoyao had let her suffer so much.
It was rare that she could see him so lucky that she would naturally mock him.
However, she did not.
Blindness can be big or small, which is different from broken bones and gunshot wounds.
If he can't see it for the rest of his life, how can he bear such a proud man?