Chapter seven hundred and ninety fourth rescue
"You are here," Hou Tiantian's voice was much weaker than when she came back.
The small face, which was not big, was thin as a vertical strip, and only had two big eyes that were particularly large.
Lin Miao nodded softly and came to see her wound.
Seeing that it was really okay, I let go.
"Are you stupid?" she whispered: "I have thought of a solution, why are you still unable to think about it?"
Hou Tiantian pulled the corners of her mouth and looked down at herself.
After Wei Ning removed her coat earlier, there was only the single clothes she wore in the sun bath.
Because she was soaked in water and her clothes were pressed against her body, she became more and more thin.
"Look at me," she whispered: "It's not human or ghost, even if you live, it's like you're dead."
"Don't fool me, I've inquired about it this time. If someone like me is so poisoned, even if he is rescued, he will be too late."
"It's better to ask for something straightforward and save you from dragging you down."
"Say stupid again," Lin Miao helped her put her scattered hair together and said softly: "Have you heard of it?"
"Why are you not dead?"
"Your physical functions have not been scrapped. In this era, you can't eat dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder, and you can't have all kinds of supplements."
"Even if a bug can be eaten, can you still kill such a big person?"
She pressed Hou Tiantian's pulse, and the more she helped her, the more she became more and more frightened, and she really smiled faintly on her face.
"Look at what I'm talking about."
She let go of her hand and said softly: "It's not a big deal if you believe me."
"When I remove that thing, I will condition it for you. I don't believe that there are people in the world who cannot regulate it."
Hou Tiantian was amused by her unyielding tone.
She leaned against the bathtub, obviously feeling weak.
"Okay, in order not to disappoint you, I will cooperate with you."
Her eyes closed halfway, and she glanced at Lin Miao, "Tell me, what should I do."
"No hurry, have a meal first."
Lin Miao touched her head and helped her out.
She came over and brought clothes, stopped Hou Tiantian's plan to rush over again, and asked her to put on her clothes with medicine.
It’s also called it running later, and it’s useless to rush.
Hou Tiantian was tortured by the insects so much that she was almost half dead. She had been soaking hot soup for so long, and she was weak in her hands and feet, and she was only at Lin Miao's help to mercy him.
Therefore, even if she was reluctant, she had no choice but to object.
When Lin Miao came, he brought ginseng porridge to replenish his vitality.
After she wrinkled her nose and finished drinking the bitter porridge, she helped her to the other side.
It was only then that Hou Tiantian discovered that there was a small bed alone.
It looks a bit simple, but the size should be reserved for her.
She lay down with Lin Miao's force, looked up at Lin Miao who was smiling and looking at her, feeling mixed emotions.
"Miaomiao, actually I," she suddenly said.
Lin Miao approached her and dragged the small stool to sit down.
That height just allows her to look at her.
"What do you mean? Let's kill your stuff."
Lin Miao's voice was very soft, "Sleep for a while, you may have to tossed a little later."
Hou Tiantian looked at her for a moment and smiled and nodded.
She closed her eyes, and Luo Yanshu's cool but gentle smile flashed in front of her.
Just a flash of figures and dissipated like smoke.
Instead, Lin Miao looked gentle and caring.
The corners of her mouth curled up and stretched out tentatively.
Lin Miao was so surprised that her temperature was so low that she hurriedly tucked the quilt for her.
Hou Tiantian was in a daze, as if she had fallen asleep, but she seemed not to sleep.
It just vaguely felt something flowing in the blood vessels in my body.
The thing was slow, but it was rushing towards the heart unswervingly.
Inexplicably, she had a crisis of dying.
She wanted to run, but she knew she couldn't escape.
I wanted to tell Lin Miao, but I couldn't open my mouth.
She couldn't remember it, but her body froze and couldn't move at all.
She was so anxious that she wanted to say that she was really dead, and she gave Luo Jiao everything under her name.
It is absolutely not allowed to be given to those with the surname Hou.
Only then did she regret that she had talked too much nonsense before going to bed and did not explain a word she should have said.
Lin Miao held her hand and felt her pulse.
After detecting a little unusual beating, her eyebrows moved and she saw Professor Qin coming from outside, holding a small piece of medicinal paste in her hand.
The medicinal paste is only the size of an eraser.
But from taking it out, the room was filled with the fragrance of medicine.
And as time goes by, the fragrance gradually becomes stronger.
Lin Miao pinched Hou Tiantian's pulse, Professor Qin put the medicinal mud near her wrist, and Wei Ning came near when he was approaching, holding a cold knife in his hand.
The blade was obviously opened, and the owner of the knife was very careful with it, and it shone brightly since the tip of the knife to the handle.
Hou Tiantian's breathing slowly and rapidly, her cheeks began to flush, her eyes were faintly lit, but her mouth and nose were bleeding.
Wei Ning frowned, trying hard not to see where he should see.
Professor Qin seemed a little anxious. He broke the medicament and signaled Wei Ning to take action.
Wei Ning hesitated for a moment, and finally cut open the wrist of her other hand.
When the blood gushed out, Professor Qin immediately pasted the medicinal paste.
Some ingredients in the medicinal sludge can indirectly stop bleeding.
Seeing that the blood gradually stopped, Lin Miao whispered: "Shake again."
Wei Ning kept silent and cut the wound open.
After a few times, the ground under the wrist was covered in blood.
"Isn't it okay?"
Professor Qin couldn't help but change his position with Lin Miao.
After helping him, he sighed softly.
"It's really amazing."
Lin Miao didn't say that.
Mr. Luo was a brave general back then. If the task was easy to complete, it would not be his turn to lead the team.
She pinched the medicinal paste a little, slowly pinched it into an extremely thin line, and then stuffed it into the wound.
Wei Ning's mouth trembled violently for a while before he could barely endure the idea of stopping it.
Lin Miao waited for a while, then pulled out the medicine thread and tore the wound that was about to heal.
Blood gushed out, and Professor Qin browed.
"continue."
Lin Miao breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what he said.
That means, her trick works.
At least he can get along with the worms and move.
She chased the medicine ball very quickly, trying to be more detailed and able to penetrate the skin.
Wei Ning looked at the blood on the ground and whispered: "I'll take the dunk and give her a blood transfusion."
"Not for now," Professor Qin interrupted.
"There are too much blood and waste in her body. You can get less pain later."
Wei Ning was silent, and in the end he could only believe that the two of them would not harm her.
Outside the door, someone walked in quickly.
"Boss."
The person who came had a low voice, but still alarmed several people.
Wei Ning signaled and walked out quickly.
After a moment, he came back, "Lin Yueyang is chasing him."
Chapter completed!