"Little bastard, hold on, you will be fine." Nolan regretted very much why he didn't bring the phone so that he could ask for help.
Lu Zhen killed six famous mercenaries from North Africa.
There was still a group of people in the forest. I didn't know if I would come when I heard the gunshots. He also prayed that they could not hear the gunshots.
Nolan carried Lu Zhen on his back and walked forward for more than an hour. He found a wooden house. It seemed that it was the place where the hunter lived before. It was already very tattered. He put Lu Zhen down and picked up some firewood around him.
He set fire, installed infrared cordons around the wooden house, then closed the door and placed the warning instrument aside.
There was no water nearby, so Nolan tore Lu Zhen's training uniform. His training uniform was bleeding. He originally thought that there was only a gunshot wound on his arm, but he didn't expect that such a large piece of meat was cut off from his thigh.
He looked frightened.
Lu Zhen's face was dark and purple. He was obviously poisoned. He could also guess that Lu Zhen must have been bitten by a poisonous substance. In desperation, he dug out the piece of meat to prevent the spread of poisonous blood. He dug it deep and the wound was terrifying.
Nolan remembered Lu Zhen's special blood, which could withstand drugs, but he didn't know if he could withstand such natural toxins.
He had no time to deal with Lu Zhen's gunshot wounds. Nolan took off his shirt and took the alcohol cotton and knife over. Fortunately, the mercenary equipment had these things, and Lu Zhen only had two gunshot wounds.
One is a stray bullet, which has a lot of blood flowing, and it is not a big deal. The other is a bullet hitting the body and should be taken out in time.
Nolan was not very good at treating wounds, but he also learned basic care. After a while, he helped Lu Zhen take out the bullet and bandage it. He gave Lu Zhen another anti-inflammatory injection. The forest was heavy in moisture and the poisonous gas was also heavy.
It is prone to infection and inflammation.
These wounds are not the most deadly.
Nolan knew some of the herbs, but it was dark, and walking around the jungle was undoubtedly seeking death. This was the deepest part of the jungle. He almost died in the jungle two nights before.
And if he was found by other mercenaries when he walked away, Lu Zhen would be dead.
Nolan used his only medicine to deal with Lu Zhen's wounds and hunted a wild boar nearby. It was not a big wild boar. It was not washed with water and the smell of blood was very heavy. Nolan treated the wild boar outside and made the meat.
All were cut off, and some internal organs were also present. Fortunately, he found a water tank around the house. The water was not very clear, but it had no smell.
Nolan tried the toxicity, non-toxic.
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He used it to clean the internal organs and some meat, and he was very saving. He stopped washing it after washing it.
Lu Zhen needs to eat something to replenish it.
Nolan didn't want to use this water to cook the soup, so he divided it into two jars, used the water in the equipment to cook pork liver soup for Lu Zhen, and then boiled bones. He used the water outside to boil some broth and drank it simply.
There was only salt in the preparation, which was enough. This natural wild boar was rare, and Nolan thought in pain.
Lu Zhen was sweating all the time, his face was always blue and purple, but it seemed to be a little lighter. Nolan didn't know if it was his illusion. There was no antidote in the equipment. He just hoped that Lu Zhen could survive it himself.
The pork liver soup was ready, and Nolan fed him sipped. Lu Zhen couldn't swallow it, so he took a sip and gave it to Lu Zhen again. He couldn't bear to take a sip, although it tasted great.