The local police also began a large-scale search around the Amazon forest, but to no avail.
The female editor who came with Huangfuqing's team was running around in a hurry.
"Damn it, why don't you come out?"
One of the people who followed the female editor to lead Luo Ruchen said, "Could it have been swallowed by a wild beast?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the female editor glared at him fiercely, and the man immediately shut up and remained silent.
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Huangfuqing's arm was seriously injured and he was in a coma. He was only awake for a very small amount of time.
Luo Ruchen was so exhausted that even after a short rest, it still had no effect.
That face, as handsome as before, had already been coated with a thick layer of mud in order to reduce the danger and not attract the attention of wild beasts.
But it has not diminished at all. He has a calm aura that cannot be underestimated, and his deep eyes exude a sharp edge.
He glanced back at Huangfu Qing, who was lying on his back. His inky eyes were tightly closed, and his injured arm was hanging in the air, dangling slightly.
The medicine he carried with him was almost used, but Huangfuqing's injuries were getting more and more serious.
The wound did not heal, but became inflamed, as if it was infected. Simple alcohol disinfection treatment was of little use. We were in the vast forest, and we didn’t know the year or time.
Luo Ruchen only had one belief in his heart, to send Huangfu Qing safely outside.
Even though his body was overstretched and he had no extra strength, Luo Ruchen still stood there firmly, moving forward very slowly with every step.
Without persistence, none of them would be able to survive in this forest full of dangers.
Huangfu Qing's lips were pale and chapped, and they were in desperate need of moisture.
Luo Ruchen's sharp eyes observed the movements around him, and after confirming that there was no danger, he carefully put Huangfu Qing down.
The tree hole formed by the towering ancient tree is large enough to accommodate two people.
The inside of the tree hole was damp and had a cold air.
Luo Ruchen shook Huangfu Qing's body and called out in a hoarse voice, "Huangfu Qing, Huangfu Qing, wake up."
After a long while, Huangfu Qing slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were distracted. After a long time, he reluctantly focused his eyes on Luo Ruchen.
Feeling weak and weak, Luo Ruchen hurriedly put the few drops of water left in the kettle into Huangfu Qing's mouth.
With the moisture of the water, those two pale lips looked a little rosy.
Huangfu Qing murmured, "Luo Ruchen?"
"I'm here." Luo Ruchen replied close to Huangfu Qing's ear.
"Are we walking out?" Her voice was weak and weak, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, and it was obvious that the pain in her arm was bothering her.
Luo Ruchen's thirsty lips moved, and he sighed quietly in his heart, "We're almost there. There's a house not far ahead. As long as we hold on a little longer."
Huangfuqing stared at Luo Ruchen's eyes for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "Luo Ruchen, you don't have to lie to me."
"You are really not suitable for lying." Because of lack of energy, he spoke intermittently.
Luo Ruchen was silent.
Indeed, although he can face those cunning businessmen in the mall with ease, he never deceives anyone.
Not even Wen Xin has ever lied to her.
This was the first time he lied to Huangfuqing, just to make her persist.
Only by persisting can there be a possibility of survival.