I rubbed my faintly red eyes, bit my lip and nodded heavily.
Sima Qing and Hu Xiang climbed up with green vines on their backs. Only Sima Yang and I were left in the empty cave.
Seeing the blood that was constantly seeping out of Sima Yang's calf, I was so anxious that I didn't know what to do. It took me a long time to remember the method to stop the bleeding that the teacher said.
I grabbed the hem of the dress and tore it hard. After rolling around on the ground like a ball several times due to excessive force, I finally pulled off a long piece of cloth from the hem of the skirt!
Ao Qian Huiyue, you are indeed as strong as an ox, and you have the potential to be a coolie! I wonder if Sima Yang will laugh at me because of this, I am a bull with muscles all over my body... Wuwu... [
I pursed my lips tightly and crawled to Sima Yang's side in a depressed mood. I raised my hands to tie him up, but I was in trouble!
The teacher only taught me how to tie a band close to the heart when the hand is cut, but not where to tie the calf when it is injured? Should it also be tied to the arm? Han...
I pulled a long strip of cloth, thought about it a lot, gritted my teeth, felt my heart thump, and tied the long strip of cloth not far from Sima Yang's calf wound, and tied it with a bow.
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Sima Yang glanced weakly at the bow on his foot. His pale and delicate face had a dreamy and crystal clear feel, like a fragile crystal that would break when touched: "Haha... Miss Huiyue...
I really can’t tell that your hands are quite dexterous. Could it be that the fairy in the sky also heard your begging and gave you a pair of dexterous hands?"