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Chapter 15 Treating Injuries

Then there were several more sounds of arrows piercing the air, and several wild wolves fell to the side wailing, lying on the ground convulsing in pain like the first wolf, and finally straightened their bodies and turned into wolf corpses.

The sudden attack stunned the wild wolf. The wild wolf that was originally chasing the livestock quickly turned around and exposed its fangs in the direction of the bow and arrow.

The unique keen intuition of animals makes them feel that there is a great threat behind that empty wilderness, and a being that can threaten the safety of their entire group is staring at them there.

"Ouch~~" With a long roar, the Wolf King led the wild wolf to run into the distance quickly. It could not see the enemy. Although it had a keener sense than humans and other similar people, the people lurking in the dark had no breath at all.

There is no leakage, and even it cannot sense the location of the person who poses a threat to them.

The reason why the wolf king can become the king is not only because it is stronger than other wolves, but also because it is smarter than other wolves. It knows when to attack and when to retreat in time.

After the wolves retreated, Xiang Ye raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the arrow. He didn't see anyone, so he couldn't help but gasped. If the arrow shot by that person did not fly to the wolf, but to

He, at this time, he must have become a corpse lying on the ground.

During the battle in Li County, Xiang Ye was seriously injured. Although the bleeding had stopped, the wounds were still a little swollen and painful. He was worried that the wounds would become suppurative and infected if not treated, so he stood up with force.

Step by step, he walked towards the mules and horses that had run away.

There were large wooden boxes tied to the backs of the mules and horses, all with copper locks. Xiang Ye picked up a dagger from the ground and smashed open the wooden boxes.

Most of the boxes contained silk, and only one small box contained some luxury goods such as cat's eyes and agate. After searching for a long time, Xiang Ye could not find any usable wound medicine.

When he opened the last box, he was already exhausted. He forced his body, which was about to collapse, to open the lid of the box, and a set of jet-black shorts appeared in his sight.

The shirt refracted silver light in the sun. Although Xiang Ye was completely unfamiliar with clothing materials, he could still tell at a glance that it was not spun from twine. Since it was placed in a box alone, this short shirt must be extremely high-end, perhaps only for princes.

Only then can I afford this kind of shirt.

He looked down at the broken armor on his body and the jeans that had been torn after two consecutive battles. He sighed and shook his head. He gently closed the box and turned towards the corpse on the ground, trying to make one last effort on the corpse.

, to see if he can find the wound medicine he needs.

Just after he staggered two steps, he suddenly stopped and thought to himself: "Wait a minute! Since everyone here is dead, no one can take away the clothes if I leave them. How can I put such a good thing away?"

It's such a pity to be here. I think it's better to change my clothes. Wearing this rebel armor, I'm afraid I will suffer a lot if I meet the Qin army.

Thinking of this, Xiang Ye turned back to the box and took out the short shirt inside. This short shirt was different from the clothes worn by the corpses lying on the ground. Its top was very short, and the bottom pants were very short.

She is very fat, and her outfit is quite similar to that of Chi Xue'e, who is lying twenty or thirty steps away.

Xiang Ye unbuttoned his armor, took off the clothes underneath, shook off the pure black top, and put it on his body. The smooth fabric stuck to his skin, and the delicate material rubbed against his skin. He felt that silk

There is a coolness in the slippery feel, which is extremely comfortable.

After putting on his shirt, he unbuttoned his jeans, wearing only a pair of tight underwear and shook out the baggy pants.

"You...you can't wear that...that suit!" He had just put on his pants when a weak voice suddenly came from behind him. He turned around and saw Chi Xue'e lying on the ground trying to raise her head.

He shouted in an extremely weak voice: "Wear those clothes... you will die!"

Xiang Ye was stunned and looked down at the black clothes he was wearing. Apart from the high-grade fabric, he couldn't see anything special about it. Even if he tried hard, he couldn't figure out why he would die wearing this clothes.

Looking around, the quiet wilderness was filled with corpses. Except for himself and Chi Xue'e, who was struggling to look up at him, there was no one else alive.

Step by step, he moved toward Chi Xue'e, who was twenty or thirty steps away. Chi Xue'e had obviously spent a lot of energy speaking just now. When Xiang Ye started to walk towards her, she could no longer support her heavy head.

His head drooped and he passed out.

Xiang Ye rubbed himself next to Chi Xue'e and held up her head with great difficulty. Her eyes were closed tightly, and her long eyelashes covered her lower eyelids. Her delicate facial features were spasming under the severe pain of the wound on her back. She was in pain.

The expression on Xiang Ye's face made Xiang Ye feel some pity for her.

Xiang Ye, who was covered in wounds, held Chi Xuee's body with both hands and wanted to pick her up, but as soon as he exerted force, several wounds on his body were torn open, and the blood that had stopped was gurgling again.

It flowed out, and the clothes he had just changed into were quickly soaked with blood.

He was so weak that he fell to the ground together with Chi Xue'e. Chi Xue'e's body rolled on the ground, and the arrow shaft behind her broke into two pieces with a "click" on the ground.

"Ah!" Suddenly a scream came from her mouth, her closed eyes suddenly opened, and the muscles on her face spasmed rapidly.

Xiang Ye quickly stepped forward and grabbed the small half of the arrow shaft that was still exposed. He wanted to help her pull out the arrow, but he was afraid that the bleeding would not stop after pulling it out.

"I...I have hemostatic medicine in my arms!" After waking up from the pain, Chi Xue'e had cold sweat on her forehead and trembling all over as she said to Xiang Ye beside her: "Help me...help me pull out the arrow...!

"

Xiang Ye nodded and put his hand to Chi Xue'e's chest. When his fingers were tucked into her skirt, he stopped again. He suddenly remembered that women in ancient times seemed to be easily reluctant to be touched, or even looked at.

No, if you accidentally see it, I'm afraid you won't be able to get rid of the entanglement of women who see their bodies for the rest of your life, let alone put your hands on their chests and touch them left and right.

"This..." Xiang Ye put a hand on Chi Xue'e's collar, feeling the heat coming from her chest, and said after a while: "If I put my hand in and touch something, you won't let me take responsibility, right?"

?”

Chi Xue'e frowned in pain and shook her head gently.

Seeing her shaking her head, Xiang Ye suddenly became bolder. He put his hand into Chi Xue'e's collar and groped inside for a long time. Except for two round flesh balls, he couldn't find anything else. As for

There was no sign of any medicine.

"Where is the medicine for wounds? I didn't touch anything!" He grabbed one of Chi Xuee's tender breasts with one hand, feeling so beautiful in his heart that he said with a disappointed expression on his face.

.

"Can you... take your hand... away?" Chi Xue'e raised her eyes to look at him with difficulty, and reached out to hold the arm he had tucked into her collar.

"Uh!" Xiang Ye was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his hand was still holding Chi Xue'e's breast. He quickly pulled his hand out, rubbed it on his chest, and said awkwardly: "I was just looking for medicine for the wound.

,forgot to take out my hands."

Chi Xue'e didn't pay attention to him, but she put her hand into the lapel of her clothes with great effort, felt around twice, and took out a small wooden tube from inside.

The small wooden tube was thicker than the child's arm, with a piece of linen stuffed in the mouth. After Chi Xue'e took it out, she handed it to Xiang Ye and said with great effort: "Help me... help me pull out the arrow...

!”

Xiang Ye lifted Chi Xue'e up with force, turned her over, and asked her to lie on his lap.

Chi Xue'e's face was pressed against Xiang Ye's legs, and her breath when she was panting sprayed on his thighs through the thin pants. Soon Xiang Ye felt that he had set up a tent somewhere unsatisfactorily.

.

Xiang Ye lifted up Chi Xue'e's skirt, exposing her entire white and tender back to his eyes.

The broken arrow penetrated deeply into her flesh, and the exposed arrow shaft was only about two inches long.

He stretched out his hand to hold the arrow shaft and pulled it gently. Chi Xue'e, who was lying on his lap, suddenly screamed in pain. He quickly let go of his hand and looked nervously at Chi Xue'e, whose forehead was covered with sweat beads.

Dare to pull the arrow shaft easily.

"Hard...pull it out!" Seeing that Xiang Ye was hesitant to take action, Chi Xue'e turned her head slightly, and her slightly gray lips inadvertently rubbed against the top of the "tent" that Xiang Ye had set up.

When Chi Xue'e's lips touched Xiang Ye's sensitive area, he shivered with excitement and almost ejaculated with pleasure.

"As long as...as long as you save me, I...I will give myself...to you!" Perhaps feeling Xiang Ye's body's reaction, Chi Xue'e forced herself to say this and then passed out again.

Xiang Ye plucked up the courage, forced himself to calm down, stretched out his hand to grasp the arrow shaft again, and pulled it sharply upward.

After the arrow was pulled out, a stream of blood shot out and sprayed on Xiang Ye's face. Chi Xue'e, who had fainted, screamed in pain again and spun around.

Xiang Ye quickly stretched out his hand to hold down her blood-spattered wound, pulled off the linen plug on the small wooden tube with his mouth, poured the powder inside onto the wound, and pressed it hard.

The medicine was applied to the wound, and Chi Xue'e moaned softly in pain. After a while, the bleeding stopped, and she fell into coma again.

There was half of the powder left in the small wooden tube. Xiang Ye poured the powder into his hand. The powder was mixed with some blood, and some of the powder condensed into lumps. Xiang Ye crushed them and applied them to his wounds.

After applying it to the wound, there was a burning sensation immediately.

The wound was already aching, and the strong burning sensation made him suffer even more. He whispered, his vision went dark, and he fainted next to Chi Xue'e. However, his position was not adjusted properly when he was unconscious.
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