1633. Chapter 1633 My heart is too small to fit your big weapon
"It's poisonous." Huahua's face was full of shock. She tried to pull her foot back with all her strength, but her face looked ugly: "Don't suck it."
Lingyin hugged his legs tightly and scolded: "Don't move!"
"I told you not to smoke!" Huahua also yelled at him.
Lingyin spit out a mouthful of blood, ignored him at all, raced against time, lowered his head again, sucked hard, and spit out again.
Huahua was horrified and shouted: "You don't understand poison! Did you hear what I said?"
"Shut up!" Lingyin suddenly raised his head, the sternness and warning in his eyes even overshadowed the sharpness of Gu Shaocheng when he was angry, "Try moving again!"
Huahua's movement of slapping her feet suddenly stopped, and she stared at him, full of complicated emotions. She said in a low voice and cowardly for a while: "I bit your tongue yesterday... yesterday, will... will
Poisoned."
Lingyin took two more puffs and spit out, without saying that if he didn't puff, his leg might be disabled by the time he got to the hospital, or even his life would be in danger. Debating with words was just a waste of emergency treatment time.
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Huahua put his hands on the ground, and could only see the back of Lingyin's head, feeling his mouth sucking his blood, and his eyes got wet inexplicably. He himself just wanted to go over and suck out the poison, but he had some oral ulcers, so he didn't dare.
When I took a sip, I didn’t expect that Lingyin didn’t even think about it. He had already taken several sips. Did this person not care about his own safety?
Huahua has mixed feelings in her heart.
I feel disgusted and moved at the same time about Lingyin, so contradictory that I burst into tears.
Lingyin judged that the poisonous blood was almost absorbed, but did not dare to be careless. He took a few more puffs, took out the lighter, and pointed it at the flesh around his wound. Huahua's body tensed, staring at his movements, lips pursed tightly.
Lingyin looked up at him and said distressedly: "Bear with it and burn it for a while, it won't hurt much."
Huahua immediately closed her eyes.
Lingyin just lit a lighter and placed it on the wound to cauterize it, destroying the superficial residual snake venom. The slight burning pain was nothing compared to the severe pain after being bitten by a snake.
"We must go to the hospital immediately." Lingyin took all the first aid measures he could.
Huahua opened her eyes and said, "I have called the emergency center. They should be here soon."
"Can you stand up?" Lingyin nodded.
Huahua put her hands on the ground: "I'll try!"
Lingyin helped him stand up, but he couldn't walk on that foot at all. Lingyin paused, turned around and lay down: "Come up, I will carry you back."
Huahua hesitated for a moment. Lingyin saw that he was still unmoving and turned to look at him: "Come up."
"Your mouth is a little swollen." Huahua stared at his mouth.
Lingyin suddenly took out his hand, grabbed Huahua, put his hand under his armpit, and with a forceful movement, he directly pulled him onto his back, lifted him up, stood up and strode back the way he had been.
The whole journey was silent.
Huahua put her hands on Lingyin's shoulders and rested her head on his neck. He felt a headache and weakness, his eyelids were drooping, and he was so uncomfortable that he squinted his eyes in a daze.
"Huahua." Someone called him in his ear.
Huahua said in a low voice: "Huh?"
"How does it feel?"
"Nausea, vomiting, swelling and pain, sleepiness." Huahua said her feelings in a drowsy voice.
Lingyin's pace has always been fast, but now it is even faster. He is almost jogging down the mountain. He said: "Be patient, we will go down the mountain soon, and you will be fine when you get to the hospital."