In just a moment, Wei Zhenhui regained his former aloofness, "The wind was strong, and snowflakes got into my eyes." After saying that, he opened his long legs and pulled her up to continue moving forward.
Although the pain just lasted only for a moment, Wei Zhenhui knew that it had indeed happened.
When the sun rose in the sky, Su Mian and the others immediately reached the top of the mountain.
It is recorded in the book that stephanotis likes to grow on the cliffs of high mountains, taking root in the snow that does not melt all year round, with the scorching sun above its head swaying in the wind.
"Do you know Stephania chinensis?" Wei Zhenhui began to pay attention to the plants on the mountain.
"I've never seen it, but I've seen pictures of it in medical books." After Su Mian finished speaking, a green herb fluttering in the wind appeared in front of her eyes. She knew it was Stephanotis.
Her current mental power allows her to know what any herbal medicine looks like.
This time they rashly went up the mountain to search, and Su Mian was just trying her luck. Since Wenwen didn't stop him, maybe they can find it.
At this time, Su Mian raised her eyes and looked into the distance, and suddenly stopped. On the top of the mountain, a golden grass was standing in the wind.
"Three Golden Grass!" After Su Mian said this, she broke away from Wei Zhenhui's hand and ran towards the top of the mountain.
"Be careful, the road is slippery!" Wei Zhenhui said and ran up. He thought he could easily catch up with Su Mian's speed, but he didn't expect this girl's speed to be astonishing. When he reached the top of the mountain, he was still a few steps behind her.
Under the sun, the emerald green stephanotis stands alone on the edge of the vast white cliff, giving it a unique and unique beauty.
Su Mian took two quick steps and reached out to pick, when a group of white shadows rushed towards her.
"Su Mian, come back quickly, there's a wolf!" Wei Zhenhui took a few steps and kicked towards the wolf.
Before Su Mian could touch the golden grass, she paused. The moment she turned her head, she felt a white shadow coming over the sky.
The white wolf seemed to know that Wei Zhenhui was very skilled, so he jumped in the air, avoided Wei Zhenhui's fatal blow, and went straight to Su Mian's neck.
Su Mian's physical fitness has been improved and she has practiced Tai Chi. When she saw the white wolf coming towards her, she decisively spun on the ground, exerted her left leg, and kicked the white wolf with her right leg.
The white wolf nimbly dodged Su Mian's kick, tilted his head and bit Su Mian's ankle.
"Su Mian!" Wei Zhenhui shouted loudly. When he came closer, he struck the white wolf in the face with a palm. The white wolf whimpered and was killed on the spot.
Su Mian only felt a heartbreaking pain coming from her ankle.
"How's it going? Let me take a look." Wei Zhenhui knelt on the ground and rolled up Su Mian's cotton pants. Two blood holes on his right leg were bleeding out.
"Get the hemostatic medicine quickly!" Wei Zhenhui ordered, his face getting even colder.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Su Mian gritted her teeth and stood straight after saying that.
Wei Zhenhui bandaged her with a cold face and deliberately pressed his thumb on the wound.
"Ah, it hurts!" Su Mian narrowed her eyes and knitted her eyebrows together.
"It doesn't hurt?" Wei Zhenhui glanced at her dissatisfiedly, and moved his hands much slower, for fear of touching the wound again.
"Let the soldiers take a look. There should be some golden grass on the cliff." Su Mian closed her eyes, still thinking about the golden grass in her heart. They came up with great difficulty and took everything back with them.
"You have a good rest, and I will take care of the rest." Wei Zhenhui's face was not healing, and the temperament exuding from his body became even more deserted.
At that moment, he was actually afraid.
As an iron-blooded soldier, he was not afraid of the enemy's bayonets and steel guns. He was not afraid when the enemy besieged them on a deserted island at minus 40 degrees Celsius. He was not afraid when an opponent put a knife on his neck while performing a secret mission. Pass.