Jiang Feifei calmed down her mind, pushed Jiang Fengfeng behind her, and looked up and asked, "Are you also escaping up the mountain?"

No response from the other side.

Jiang Feifei waited patiently for a while and asked again.

There was still no response from the other side.

His eyes were completely adapted to the dim environment in the house. Jiang Feifei found that the man was not sitting or standing, but lying in front of the wooden door, as if he had fainted.

But even in the darkness, it can be seen that the man's tall figure is probably a man, and Jiang Feifei did not dare to act rashly.

A quiet and cold breath flowed inside the room, Jiang Fengfeng's face was tightly pressed against his sister's back, and his right hand couldn't help but move.

Jiang Feifei couldn't help but move her right leg, staring at the man opposite her, and didn't dare to move lightly for a moment.

As time goes by, Jiang Feifei also smelled the strong smell of blood in the air.

The man must have been injured.

Jiang Feifei shouted twice again, and when she was sure that the man fainted, she picked up the iron stick in her hand and gently got off the kang.

"Sister!" Jiang Fengfeng stretched out his hand to catch people.

"Don't move." Jiang Feifei pushed the person back to the corner and gently moved him to the man.

As soon as he stood still, he saw those cold and bright eyes again. Jiang Feifei was so scared that she ran back immediately.

He muttered and shouted a few more words, but the other side no longer responded.

After rubbing on the kang for a while, Jiang Feifei gritted her teeth and went down again. For nothing else, the rabbit was about to run away.

The man fell in a good position and just blocked the wooden door. The rabbit she had just thrown out hit the door and bounced back. Now the rabbit is running around on the ground, trying to find a hole to get out.

If you want to rush over, you will pounce over earlier. There is no difference between dying sooner or later. Jiang Feifei mustered up the courage to catch the rabbit.

The rabbit hit her twice in a row, and her head was confused. She seemed to have drunk wine, running around in no direction. There was a man who was lying on the opposite side, and Jiang Feifei performed very well and pinched the rabbit's ears in a few strokes.

Carrying the rabbit, Jiang Feifei thought about it and rubbed it over again. This time she didn't see those cold and bright eyes again. She was brave and squatted down three steps away from the man.

The first thing I saw when I squatted down was the man's dazzling bald head. Looking closely, it seemed that there were two rows of ring scars on it?

Is this a monk?

Jiang Feifei felt a little relieved. Although monks and Taoist nuns often became villains in TV series and novels, in her subconscious, monks are still born moral models. It cannot be said that everyone has the state of thought of Buddha cutting flesh and feeding eagles, but there are still basic good thoughts. After all, monks are also highly paid professions now. Regular temple recruit monks require written examinations, and most people cannot get in.

Let’s just consider him a monk. After seeing the monk’s big bald head, Jiang Feifei turned to his second glance at the monk’s robe that was dyed dark.

Jiang Feifei shook her hands and touched her.

It was blood! One hand was sticky, and the hand that was holding the rabbit's ears loosened and tightened. After hesitating for a while, Jiang Feifei suddenly stood up, ran over and turned over the wooden basket in the corner and grabbed the rabbit, and ran back to push the wooden door open.

As soon as the door opened, Jiang Feifei saw the blood on the monk's clothes from his chest to his waist and abdomen with the faint moonlight scattered from his sky.

I also saw the monk's face clearly.

Like the eyes she saw at first, it was clear and angular, cold and hard, and the deep shadow cast along the bridge of her high nose directly split the monk's hard and firm face in half.

While looking for medicine, he thought to himself: Nowadays, when you become monks, you have to compete for your appearance.

When she took the medicine and pulled the man's shirt open, looking at the thick chest muscles and the abdominal muscles with obvious contours from her chest, Jiang Feifei's face couldn't help but heat up.

Then, without waiting for her to do some in-depth study, her eyes were pulled over by the hideous crack that cut from her left chest to her right abdomen.

Jiang Feifei couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, and the flesh and blood that turned red in the wound was spread quietly on the man's light wheat-colored skin, and blood was still slowly seeping through.

Moreover, the incision of the wound is neat, and it is basically ruled out that carnivores are injured.

It must have been scratched by someone.

How did a monk conflict with people? He even caused such injuries to himself. He was trapped in the mountain for almost two months. Jiang Feifei had been completely isolated from the outside world. She was in the deep mountains and didn't know how crazy it would be outside.

Jiang Feifei is an ordinary girl who grew up under normal circumstances. Under the education of universal morality, her kindness is almost instinctive, not to mention that this monk has no grudges and grudges with her, and she cannot watch him die under his nose.

Moreover, although neither the injured living person nor the angry dead person could move, the difference between the two was absolutely a very different one for Jiang Feifei. She didn't want to wait for that person to die, and she had to drag the dead body with difficulty⊙﹏⊙, so it would be better for this person to be alive.

She said she wanted to save people, but she only had anti-inflammatory drugs and antipyretic drugs in her hand, and also a pack of external hemostatic patches. This rescue means that it is a real horse to be a living horse.

I dragged my father to Yuyao several times to worship Yu's father. Although I was not very professional, I still had basic common sense to bandage the wound. I knew that before treating the wound, I should disinfect it with warm salt water. I burned some hot water and poured the remaining iodine salt in pain. I used a clean washed towel dipped in water and wiped the wound with my hands.

They don’t have to stay in the village or the shop in the back, and they don’t know how they found this person. They can still run so far after being injured.

Wipe the blood around the wound, Jiang Feifei used a hemostatic patch to apply it from the man's chest to the waist like applying tape, and then fed two anti-inflammatory drugs.

I stood up and thought about it. Just in case, I ran to the car outside the house to cut off the passenger seat belt, raised the man's hand over his head and tied it up.

I originally wanted to lock the man in the trunk of my own off-road vehicle, but the man was too heavy. Jiang Feifei used the energy to suck the man away from the door.

Rescuing people is definitely a physical job. After working so hard for a while, Jiang Feifei's stomach was ignored and venting her strong dissatisfaction.

Jiang Feifei also encountered the second problem tonight - how to deal with the rabbit.

Jiang Feifei, who has been taking the lady route since she was a child, pinched the gray rabbit's ear with one hand and measured it with the other hand, seriously considering where to cut the rabbit to kill it with painlessness.

I recall that in the past, the boss who killed chickens in the vegetable market always glanced at his neck. This rabbit is no different from a chicken...

After looking at the fat rabbit with smooth fur, Jiang Feifei: Just think that you sacrifice yourself and make contributions to others. If you are cruel and cruel, you will cut the knife in your right hand.

Unlike the imagined blood splattered everywhere, the only response to her was the crazy struggle of the rabbit with a broken fur in her hand.
Chapter completed!