After the bonfire was ignited, Yao Meng used his dagger to pick up the silk clothes that Wang Kai was wearing, and then used the wine gourd he brought to clean Wang Kai's wounds.

Although the alcohol concentration in the Red Mansion surface is not high, the strong little soju is not low. When the wine is scattered on Wang Kai's shoulder, even if he is unconscious, Wang Kai shivered in pain.

Zui Jingang beside him was so scared that his hair was numb when he saw Yao Meng so rough that he gave Wang Kai an IQ. However, Yao Meng was saving Wang Kai, so he couldn't stop him.

After washing Wang Kai's wounds, Yao Meng used the bamboo slices he carried with him to spread Wang Kai's wounds and used another bamboo slice to tick it hard inside.

Think about it, Wang Kai's shoulders were grabbed by tiger claws, and the five wounds on one side of the head of the two shoulders were very symmetrical, but the tiger claws were quite powerful, and there was a hole.

So Wang Kai's wound on his shoulder was very big, but he was suddenly stretched open by Yao with bamboo strips, and then he used another bamboo strip to fiddle with the wound casually. Everyone imagine what it hurts. Even if Wang Kai was in a coma, he was humming in pain.

But Yao Meng made a point in doing this. He was afraid that when Wang Kai fought with the tiger, the soil, branches, leaves and other debris would mix into the wound.

If Wang Kai is given a bottle of wounds, these things will remain in the body, and will become inflamed, infected or even rot, and Wang Kai's arms will not be protected.

He had to confirm that there was no debris in Wang Kai's wound, so that he could stop bleeding from Wang Kai's wound. Don't say that he was doing this right. He actually made a lot of debris in Wang Kai's wound, and even a broken tiger claw.

I picked out all these dirty things, and then started to clean the wound with strong liquor. I repeated this three times before I confirmed that Wang Kai's wound was not dirty inside, and the wound disinfection was almost done.

But after these three times, Wang Kai's unconscious face was blue and white, and his sideburns were soaked in his sweat. What did he think he hurt?

After cleaning Wang Kai's wound, the Luopingzi in the fire had been burned red. Yao Meng held Luopingzi in his hand, looked at the Drunken King Kong Ni Er on the side, and signaled him with the corner of his mouth to help me flatten Wang Kai.

But Ni Er didn't understand these things. Although he thought that the Zui Jingang was so loud that he dared to fight and kill, he had never been on the battlefield and did not know the first aid measures on the battlefield.

Seeing Yao Meng designing that he was drunk King Kong, he was confused, staring at his big eyes and didn't know what he was doing, and pointed Yao Meng at Wang Kai's wound in anger.

"You are such a big waste. I asked you to hold Wang Kai and press his wound to point it at me. If a soldering iron is down, he will wake up from pain. If the wound is right or wrong, his shoulder will be deformed."

When Ni Eryi heard Yao Meng explain this, he clearly what happened. "Master Yao, see, I can still hold down our men. Both of my arms are ruined,"

Yao Mengyi was amused and laughed when he saw Zui Jingang say this. At this moment, Jia Lian and the others volunteered to surround him. This group of boring rich second-generation officials and second-generations usually have a superior life, but they really lack entertainment.

They are not afraid of the big deal when watching the excitement. Although they are worried about Wang Kai's life safety, they have no choice but to be unconscious now. Now that the excitement is involved in it, they are of course very active.

Without Yao Meng's greeting, Jia Lian brought people over. Zhang Guangming was the worst and actually sat on Wang Kai's chest.

When the older ones began to control Wang Kai, the younger ones also began to point their eyes at the wounds on Wang Kai's body. Well, just look at the dozen or so people of all sizes spread out and drown Wang Kai in the crowd.

Seeing that all the preparations were completed, Yao Meng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet at the wound on Wang Kai's shoulder and fell down. He heard a barking sound and a stream of smoke came out. Everyone present smelled the scent of barbecue.

At this time, Wang Kai, who was pressed to the ground by everyone, suddenly opened his eyes, then began to open his mouth, stare at his scarlet eyeballs, screaming and cursing loudly.

"Who is cutting my wound? If you have the ability, you can fight me one-on-one, let me go, let me go."

The more Wang Kai struggles, the more he will be unhealthy. If he really cracks the wound he just seals, the amount of bleeding will be greater. At that time, he will face life danger. How much blood can be left for as long as it lasts? This is deadly.

But no matter how strong Wang Kai was, he could not do anything to more than a dozen people who pressed him to the ground, so he couldn't move and could only yell to bite people with his mouth open.

When the people who held Wang Kai held down Wang Kai were almost in a hurry, they were also afraid to start hiding back. At this time, Yao Meng stretched out his palm and shone on Wang Kai's neck for a moment.

This happened to be slashing Wang Kai's neck, and his bloodline was sealed. He fainted without humming. You really don't say that, it was quite straightforward. It was dizzy. Wang Kai who passed by would never make trouble again.

Now everyone has saved trouble. Wang Kai has become a dead person now, the meat on the cutting board, so everyone is curious about the only thing that Yao Meng treats him with his wealth.

When they saw the scene of Luopingzi being burned red by the bonfire and smoky being pressed on the wound, they trembled in their hearts. The young man began to retreat in fear.

Although the scene was bloody and violent, Wang Kai was also seriously injured, but the treatment effect was pretty good. The wound, which was more than ten centimeters long, was ironed flat in Yao Meng's hand like an iron and a pants.

All 10 wounds were finished, and then the good golden sore medicine was added, and Wang Kai's arm was bandaged with a bandage, which completed the entire treatment process.

Just when everyone often breathed a sigh of relief, Yao Meng turned his gaze to the Zui Jingang Ni Er, looked at the mysterious look and said with a sneer.

"Butler Ni, your master, has finished treatment. Now it's your turn. If your arm is not cured, it's really going to be ruined."

The wound on Ni Er's arm is much more terrifying than Wang Kai. Wang Kai was just scratched by his shoulders and head. Recently, his arms were caught by tigers tomorrow and they were caught by tigers in both arms.

He was worried about Wang Kai and forgot that he had any injuries on his body, but Yao Meng looked at his hand. Zui Jingang was scared and trembled with fear.

But Yao Meng is right. Now Yao Meng is planning to treat the wounds of Zui Jingang. If he doesn't treat his arms, he will be useless. If a person loses his arms, can he live well?

So no matter how afraid Zui Jingang is, he has to endure it, but people can't help it. When they are in extreme pain, they will struggle unconsciously.

Just now, this group of rich second-generation officials and second-generation officials were not satisfied with seeing it because Wang Kai was in a coma and he didn't know anything. Now that he treated the living, the group of kids became even more excited.

After Yao Meng's prompt, Hula suddenly got off Wang Kai and pressed the Drunken King Kong Ni Er to the grass. Wang Kai was seriously guilty when he was treating the wound.

But Wang Kai is a little happier than the Drunken King Kong Ni Er, because he is unconscious and doesn't remember this. It's actually instinct to struggle and shout.
Chapter completed!