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701 who is more interesting than whom

Jing Tian'er leaned down and took a closer look. The man was wearing a mountaineering outfit. He was tall and an adult man. His back was facing up and his face was facing down. He couldn't see clearly.

His moans were weak and intermittent, and he looked extremely hurt.

You can encounter them in such a deserted place. I don’t know how many lives they have cultivated this fate. Of course, you can’t just ignore it!

Jing Tian'er squatted down and patted the man's shoulder gently, "Hey! Are you okay? Hello!"

The man's moans intensified, but he still lay motionless. Jing Tian'er hesitated and turned his body over, face up and back down.

When the man was lying on the ground just now, Jing Tian'er thought he was a very young man. When she turned the man over, she realized that he was a middle-aged man.

Although his hair is very dark and his facial features are strong and handsome, a few deep wrinkles on his forehead can tell that he is over fifty years old.

At such an old age, why did he fall here wearing mountaineering clothes? He seems to be looking for trouble!

The old man was carrying a mountaineering bag on his back. Jing Tianer took off the mountaineering bag, supported the old man with one hand, and opened the mountaineering bag with the other. She was immediately excited - there were compressed biscuits, mineral water, and a simple first aid kit in the mountaineering bag!

Hahaha, God damn her!

She was so thirsty that she couldn't care less. She opened a bottle of mineral water and poured it into her mouth. After a while, the bottle of mineral water was empty.

She was no longer thirsty and calmed down. She threw the empty mineral water bottle aside. She opened a new bottle and placed the mouth of the bottle next to the old man. "Grandpa, open your mouth and drink water!"

The old man didn't seem to have completely lost consciousness. He opened his mouth and felt a mouthful of clear water slide down his mouth and into his throat. He suddenly regained consciousness and slowly opened his eyes.

"Grandpa, are you awake?" Jing Tianer was overjoyed.

The old man looked at her for a while and asked, "Who are you?"

"I," Jing Tian'er sat on the ground, supporting his body, "I am even more unlucky than you!"

The old man looked at her, "What do you mean?"

Jing Tian'er pointed to the hiking poles and hiking bag on the ground, "Looking at you, you came to this deserted place to find excitement, right? I'm different from you. I was forced to come here. You

Tell me if I am more unlucky than you!"

"But your hands and feet are sound now, but I was injured in the fall, so I'm unlucky!" The old man looked very majestic and heroic, but his words were a bit childish.

"Pfft!" Jing Tian'er burst out laughing, "Grandpa, you are so interesting!"

The old man's eyes widened, "You are more interesting than me!"

Jing Tian'er was speechless, "Okay, okay, I'm more interesting than you!"

Considering that he is old and injured, I don't care about him.

"Grandpa, what I just said is right, right? You came here to find excitement, right?" She knew that there was a kind of person in the world who lived with a special sense of life, called a donkey friend, who traveled all over the world with a backpack, traveling all over the world.

, travel for a living.

"So what?" The old man said in a bad tone.

"It's okay!" Jing Tian'er smiled, opened a pack of compressed biscuits, and handed it to the old man's hand, "Grandpa, please eat something. After eating, we can only go down the mountain if you have the strength."

The old man took the biscuit and asked, "How did you get here? Are you here to go hiking too?"

"No, I escaped here from being a trafficker!" Jing Tian'er opened another bag of biscuits for herself without any surprise.

"Human trafficker?" The old man looked Jing Tian'er up and down for a while, then nodded, "Well, if I were a human trafficker, I would definitely traffic in people like you!"

"..." Jing Tian'er resisted the urge to roll her eyes and said sincerely: "Well, thank you grandpa for the compliment!"

The old man was very proud of being thanked, "You escaped without taking anything?"

"Yeah, I didn't bring anything with me," Jing Tian'er sighed, "I'm lucky I met you, otherwise I would have starved to death!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, if you meet me, you will never die!" The old man promised with great pride, patting his chest.

Jing Tian'er smiled, "By the way, Grandpa, please move around and see if you're injured anywhere."

The old man drank some water and ate a biscuit. He seemed to have recovered. He was full of energy. There should be no internal injuries. He was unconscious just now. He probably hit his head when he rolled down. He had a concussion or something. He was fine when he woke up.

Jing Tianer helped the old man stand up and checked him up and down.

The old man's upper body was not injured, but his legs were injured. His pants were torn by rocks and were wrapped in blood.

Jing Tian'er frowned, "Grandpa, please do some exercise and see if you hurt any bones?"

It would be troublesome if they broke the bones. The bottom of the mountain can't be seen with the probe now. How would they get down the mountain if they broke the bones?

The old man moved a bit and said, "It's just a little pain in the skin and flesh, but the bones are fine!"

His legs were cut to pieces by rocks, but he said it in an indifferent tone. Jing Tian'er secretly admired him and helped him sit down carefully, "Grandpa, sit still, I will treat your wound.

Otherwise, it will be troublesome if the wound becomes inflamed!”

Jing Tian'er took out the first aid kit and neatly cut off the broken parts that were stuck together with blood. She first disinfected the wound with iodophor, then sprinkled it with Yunnan Baiyao, and used a dressing to glue the wound in place.

Her movements were smooth and smooth, done in one go, fast and light. The old man almost didn't feel any pain, and she finished the treatment, and she made it neat and beautiful.

"Girl, are you a nurse? Why are you so experienced in dressing wounds?"

"No," Jing Tian'er smiled and put the remaining dressing back into the hiking bag, "I have a younger brother who was often injured when he was a child. I would bandage him every time. Practice makes perfect. Mom, the more you do it, the more experience you gain.

Got it!"

"What a good girl," the old man said with emotion. "Whoever's parents give birth to a daughter like you is really a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes!"

The old man only had one son in his life, and then his son gave him a grandson. He never knew what it was like to have a daughter or a granddaughter. Seeing a girl as delicate as a flower like Jing Tian'er, he felt itchy in his heart.

"Yes, I think so too!" Jing Tian'er said unceremoniously.

She also felt that Jian Qingyang was blessed to have a daughter like her in several lifetimes. Unfortunately, Jian Qingyang didn't think so. She was almost tortured to death by her own mother a while ago. Fortunately, her mother suddenly became enlightened for some reason, otherwise she would have had to

She was so depressed that she couldn't help it.

She packed up everything and helped the old man stand up. "Grandpa, I see that your strength has recovered a little. Can I help you walk down for a while?"

"Okay!" The old man agreed happily, and the old man and the young man supported each other and continued walking down.

After walking a few steps, Jing Tianer suddenly stopped and patted her head, "That's right!"

The old man was startled, "What's wrong?"


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