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Chapter 45 Healing in the Field

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    In fact, Zi Hua was already exhausted, and immediately fell to the ground, panting for breath.

    Lin Xihan was also extremely tired, picked up the long sword, leaned it on the ground, panted and asked Ling Zimo: "How is it?"

    Ling Zimo shook his head, motioning for them to leave.  The leader is dead, and the task has not been completed, how dare they go back and return?  Since he has made up his mind to protect Mengdie, he has already expected the day when he will tear up his face with Concubine Ru, and he doesn't care if these little soldiers go back to report the letter.

    Lin Xihan still said in a cold voice: "Those who keep their own positions live a long life. Even if you go back to your life now, what benefits can you get? What will happen to those who oppose Prince Yu's mansion? You should find out first when you go back."  , and then decide for yourself what to do!"

    The three of them just kowtowed on the ground and said in one voice: "Don't dare! Don't dare!"

    Lin Xihan swung the soft whip with a "snap" and said one word: "Get out!"

    The three of them hurriedly got up and went away.

    At this time, Lin Xihan finally couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to the ground with a "bang", unable to get up for a long time.

    The night is dark and the mountain wind is cold.  A bright moon quietly poked its head out from the clouds, and looked at the four of them curiously.

    Both Lin Xihan and Zi Hua were injured in several places. Although they were all skin traumas, they fought fiercely one after another and exhausted their physical strength.

    Mengdie was the least injured, but she lost a lot of blood the day before. Although she had taken the elixir, she ran a long distance today and was overworked, so she couldn't get up for a while.

    Ling Zimo was only injured in two places, the one on the arm was nothing but the one on the shoulder and back was extremely heavy.  In addition, when chasing before, the internal energy was exhausted, and now I just feel extremely tired.  Lin Xihan helped him touch several large acupuncture points, temporarily stopping the bleeding, but he didn't dare to draw the knife rashly.

    All four of them collapsed on the ground and rested for a long time.  Fortunately, Rufei didn't send any more people, otherwise, even a child at this time could kill the four of them.

    After all, Lin Xihan's foundation is good, and the injury is not serious. After resting for half an hour, his complexion improved a lot.

    He got up, looked at Ling Zimo's injury again, pondered for a while, and said: "This is not the way, we can only pull it out and make plans."

    Ling Zimo originally closed his eyes to adjust his breathing, but when he heard this, he opened his eyes and glanced at him, then closed them again, and said lightly: "Then pull it out!"

    Lin Xihan's face was solemn, and he turned his head and asked Zi Hua: "Is there any flint?"

    Zi Hua was also able to get up from the ground, she nodded in agreement, groped in her bosom for a while, and took out one.

    Meng Die has been next to Ling Zimo, watching Lin Xihan tear his robe nervously. Zi Hua obeyed the order, picked a pine branch and lit a torch, and waited aside.  She is not a doctor, but she has read a lot of medical books since she was a child. Seeing the posture of the two of them, she has already vaguely guessed the method, and she can't help but look at Ling Zimo worriedly.

    Ling Zimo opened his eyes as if sensing it, and smiled at her: "It's okay!"

    Lin Xihan was already ready at this time, and with the strength of his five fingers, he pinched the blade.  He looked at Mengdie: "You talk to him!"

    Meng Die and Ling Zimo looked at each other, and there were thousands of words for a while, but they didn't know where to start, so they could only reach out and hold his hand tightly.

    Her hands are always cold, while his hands are always warm, but at this time, the place where she touched her hand seemed to be holding a piece of ice. She couldn't help feeling startled, and blurted out: "Zimo, I have something I haven't said to you yet."  Yes, I still have the opportunity to tell you personally at this moment, I am very happy in my heart."

    Ling Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly, with a half-smile: "Oh? What are you talking about?"

    Mengdie stared into his bright black eyes: "I love you! Since the first time I saw you, I have loved you for a long time!"

    Ling Zimo was shocked when he heard this.

    Lin Xihan suddenly exerted strength in his hand, and the blade was pulled out from the flesh with a "chi" sound, bringing up a fog of blood.  Ling Zimo suddenly grabbed Mengdie's hand, and before he could snort, Lin Xihan quickly grabbed Zi Hua's burning torch and pressed it on his wound.

    Ling Zimo let out a muffled snort, his eyes widened suddenly, his teeth were clenched, and beads of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.

    A burst of pungent burning smell diffused, and Zi Hua couldn't help but closed his eyes and dared not look again.

    But Mengdie remained motionless, letting Ling Zimo hold her fingers in sharp pain, she said nothing, and only stared at him with a pair of clear eyes.

    ?The wound was too large, the blade penetrated deep into the flesh, and the place was in the wilderness, where there was a lack of medical treatment. After the knife was drawn, the only option was to burn it with fire to stop the wound from bleeding. There was no other way.

    Lin Xihan also clenched his teeth, burned for a while, and saw that the blood had basically stopped, so he threw the torch away, took a step back, and wiped the cold sweat off his head.

    Ling Zimo trembled in pain, but he refused to hum again.

    dream butterfly pullWith a smile, he gently wiped the sweat dripping from his face with the other hand, and said softly, "Okay, it's all right."

    Seeing that her face was getting paler, Ling Zimo knew that she was also very nervous. He just wanted to force a smile to comfort her, but unexpectedly there was darkness in front of him, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and fell headlong into Mengdie's arms.

    Ling Zimo couldn't help snorting as the severe pain on his shoulders and backs tightened for a while, and he woke up slowly.

    Slowly opened his eyes, he didn't see the sky, but saw the roof of the carriage.

    The sky outside the car window was dimly lit.

    When he moved slightly, he felt a burst of nephrite fragrance.  Looking up, Mengdie was leaning against the wall of the car, with her eyes closed, but she was pillowed in her arms.

    A woman's long skirt was covering her body, and the wound had been bandaged with clothes. It should be because she was afraid of the injury on her shoulder, so she hugged him all night. At this time, she was probably extremely tired and was sleeping soundly.

    Ling Zimo looked at her sleeping face silently, hoping that the time would stop here, and it would be worth it if he suffered a few more injuries.  Thinking of this, he felt a little childish, and then smiled childishly.  Yes, when meeting her, the gentle and secretive King Yu also became childish!  In front of her, it was always difficult for him to hide his true emotions.

    Although it was comfortable, he didn't want her to suffer any more, so enduring the pain, he got up lightly, laid her flat in the car, and pulled the long skirt to cover her.

    He lifted the curtain, and Lin Xihan and Zihua were guarding outside. The two surrounded a fire. Zihua had already fallen asleep, but Lin Xihan sat in a daze.

    At this moment, he looked up at him and asked, "Are you okay?"

    Ling Zimo sneered: "Do you think I, General Ning Yuan, was appointed for nothing?" He said and got off the car.  Having said that, the wound still hurts sharply, and the movement has become sluggish.

    The night in April is not too cold, just slightly cool.

    They were no longer on the side of the road just now, so naturally no one wanted to stay with a few dead bodies.  This is a relatively open place in the mountain forest, surrounded by trees, and it is not easy to be found when the fire is lit.  The wounds of the three were all torn up and bandaged with Mengdie's clothes. Because of the large number of wounds, the three of them were colorful, which looked a little funny.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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