"Many people believe that frostbite can be rewarmed by baking it over a fire. In movies and TV shows, rescuers often rub snow on the bodies of frostbite patients, but these practices are wrong."
"When frostbite is severe, you can neither rub it with snow, nor massage it hard with a towel, nor bake it with a fire. Otherwise, the wound will become eroded, some tissue will be damaged, and it will be difficult to heal."
"If you want to treat frostbite, you must first get out of the cold environment and rewarm as quickly as possible, and then immerse the person in water at 40 to 42 degrees. During the immersion period, you need to constantly add water to maintain the water temperature. But I have no conditions, so I can only use frostbite cream to rub and heal.
If you don't have frostbite ointment, you can also use oil. These are fine enough and won't cause secondary damage due to rough friction."
While explaining, Bi Fang opened the frostbite ointment, squeezed a bunch of it into his hand, and looked at the young man at the same time.
"what's your name?"
"Tian Fang, Zheng Tian Fang."
The young man's voice was trembling. He was a little surprised by Bifang's way of speaking. He was clearly explaining, but the way he spoke seemed to be teaching. It reminded him of his teacher in school.
"And you?"
"Bi Fang, Bi Fang of the divine bird Bi Fang." Bi Fang rubbed the fine frostbite ointment on his hand and grabbed the young man's hand.
Zheng Tianfang's hand had no warmth at all, and the texture felt like stone. Bi Fang rubbed it rapidly, allowing the frostbite ointment to slowly penetrate into it, and the surface of the skin gradually gained some warmth.
Bi Fang slowed down the movement of his hand, slowly pinched one of Zheng Tianfang's fingers, and suddenly stretched it straight.
Zheng Tianfang took a breath, his face turned blood red, and his legs straightened unconsciously, but he held it in and did not cry out in pain.
The audience in the live broadcast room subconsciously tightened their phones or mouses as they watched, as if the severe pain just happened to them.
【Oh my God, it hurts just looking at it.】
[There is nothing we can do about this, Fang Shen must be doing it for his own good.]
[Hey, it’s so unlucky. I was thinking about traveling to Mohe before, but now I have no idea at all.]
[Mohe City: This wave is a dimensionality reduction blow to the tourism industry!]
[It’s okay, if it weren’t for Fang Shen, all five of these people would have to be accounted for here.]
[Yes, that means they are lucky enough to meet Fang Shen in this kind of weather.]
The pain subsided and the stiff finger could now be slightly bent.
"Be patient, one finger has healed, and there are nine more behind it. If these joints don't loosen, you will be holding the steering wheel the rest of your life."
At this time, Zheng Tianfang suddenly laughed. He looked at Bi Fang, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue: "Mr. Bi, let's see, is my tongue frozen?"
Bi Fang didn't understand what he meant. He looked at Zheng Tianfang's narrow expression. When his attention was not on his hand, he straightened a finger and frowned: "Of course you can't speak."
Zheng Tianfang, who was struck by the severe pain, suppressed his blush again: "My finger is disabled... let's just leave it disabled. Anyway, I am a tour guide and I rely on my mouth to eat."
"Are you here for a trip? How did you get to this point?" Bi Fang was amused by Zheng Tianfang's words. It was rare for him to see such a cheerful person, especially at this age. Even though he was in a desperate situation, he could still joke.
Talking about business, Zheng Tianfang sighed. He looked at the man's body with a sad look on his face: "It's not a tour. In addition to me, all four of us in the car are from geography magazines. They wanted to do a Mohe special issue, so they approached me.
This local tour guide leads the way.”
"No one expected that we would encounter a sudden snowstorm. We were driving downhill without paying attention, and the car overturned and hit a tree. The photographer just died."
[Isn’t that too exaggerated? Such a thick tree was directly broken? 】
[Maybe it is not strong? It should be a dead tree. I think the branches on it are basically dry. 】
【What to do next, this bunch of people.】
Bi Fang was also thinking about this. He stared at the flames and frowned in thought. At the same time, he straightened Zheng Tianfang's fingers one by one. Every time he straightened them, his knuckles made a crisp sound like they were broken. The severe pain made this person
The naturally optimistic young man has a distorted face.
At this point, it was impossible to stay out of the incident. Bi Fang had already been mentally prepared when he rushed here.
Gradually, Zheng Tianfang's fingers were able to move, and the two unconscious people on the other side gradually woke up, but they had not yet accepted the reality and kept talking.
The man who had injured his leg before was walking around with a limp, trying to get his phone to find a signal, but it was all in vain.
After gathering everyone to warm themselves by the fire, Bifang looked at the young man aside. He was the only one who seemed to be able to help a little.
"Is there a GPS installed in the car?"
"Yes!" Zheng Tianfang nodded, but he pointed at the completely deflated fuselage in front of the car and smiled bitterly, "It's just installed in the fuselage."
Bi Fang put his hand on his forehead and became speechless for a moment.
Without GPS, the rescue team would not be able to locate the location at all, not to mention that it is still snowing and the rescue team cannot dispatch.
As for determining where they are based on the drone footage, it is no less difficult than finding a sand dune in the desert through a photo!
【Fang Shen is speechless.】
[Why does the GPS need to be installed in the bumper? Wouldn’t it be disabled if it hits it?]
[You install the GPS yourself, right?]
[No, car companies seem to install GPS in the front and rear bumpers, I remember]
[Doesn’t Fang Shen’s drone have a signal? Can’t it be positioned? 】
"No, my drone is specially made. It has a signal but cannot locate it. This is to provide you with the most realistic way of survival."
Bi Fang said that this road is blocked. This is a drone produced by the system. There is no room for drilling, and it cannot even fly too high to determine satellite positioning based on the terrain.
"who are you talking to?"
In the team, the bearded man who had been gibbering finally calmed down. After hearing Bifang's words, his nerves became tense again. He raised his head and looked around, and finally focused on Bifang, with a panicked expression.
"Don't worry, it's a live broadcast, I'm live broadcasting." Bi Fang took out the drone and calmed the man's emotions.
"Live*4!"
Four screams sounded in unison, and everyone looked at Bi Fang with incredible eyes. They could not imagine what kind of person he was, who would live broadcast in the deep mountains and old forests at more than ten degrees below zero, especially when there was a snowstorm.
.
Are you crazy about wanting to be famous? Are you even risking your life?
"You also went on a trip and ended up getting stuck?" Zheng Tianfang couldn't help but ask.
Before, seeing that Bi Fang knew so much, he thought he was a ranger, but he didn't expect him to be an anchor?
That must be a travel anchor, right? In the end, he was also trapped by a sudden snowstorm?
"No." Facing four pairs of widened eyes, Bifang shook his head, "My live broadcast is to teach people how to survive in the wilderness. Encountering a snowstorm is normal and nothing."
[Eyes are as wide as bells~~]
【I'm confused, I'm confused.】
[Hahaha, this expression is just like the look in my eyes when I saw Fang Shen fall to the ground like a bird, worshiping the boss. 】
[Fang Shen: Ji Cao, don’t be 6, everyone sits down. 】
[Brother Zheng: What a thick thigh. If you don’t hug it now, when will you wait?]
"Then we were all filmed?" Big Beard looked at the drone, a little hard to accept. He was a little reluctant to live broadcast his suffering, but thinking that he and his group were saved by Bifang, it was hard to say anything.
And although the probability is small, what if someone really knows their location just by looking at the picture?
Zheng Tianfang swallowed, his eyes were extremely frightened. He looked at the raging wind and snow around him, and suddenly realized that the only chance of survival at the moment was in the man in front of him!
Just when Bifang was warming up by the fire, the electronic sound started playing.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the side mission!]