The Fortune of Rebirth: The Counterattack of the Princess

Chapter 115: The bleeding doesn't stop

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Fortunately, Liang He is still a relatively mature person and will not make trouble casually and unreasonably. Taking care of the overall situation is of course the most important thing at this time, not to mention that among the people present now, he is the only one who knows how to deal with the situation at hand.

If Liang He shows off his face at this time, it will really make a group of people unable to find their backbone. Despite Liang He's angry look when he spoke just now, he didn't hesitate at all when he planned to rescue people now.

Walking forward in three steps and two steps at a time, Liang He bent down, stretched out his hand and lifted one of Nan Yan's arms. The movement looked casual, as if there was no kiss and no weight, but in fact the strength was just right, and even the fingers did not shake.

When Liang He's hand touched Nan Yan's arm, he frowned involuntarily because the tentacle just felt sticky.

Frowning, he raised his hand and looked at it. Only then did Liang He realize that his entire palms were stained red, and the clothes on Nan Yan's arms were actually soaked in blood.

Because Nan Yan was always wearing black clothes, even if he was stained with blood, he couldn't see clearly. In addition, his face remained normal, so everyone ignored his wounds. At this time, everyone was shocked when they saw Liang He's hands full of blood.

Liang He had guessed it after seeing the blood stains on the grass before. But Liang He didn't expect that a young child would have such strong endurance and be able to hold on until he fell down, without making a sound before that.

Seeing such a scene, Liang He was well-informed and felt slightly palpitated. Although the blood on his hands made Liang He feel very uncomfortable and his brows furrowed tightly, the movements under his hands did not stop.

Although Liang He didn't say much in order to make everyone calm down, he knew very well in his heart that Nan Yan's wound was not serious. He had already bled so much. If he didn't treat it in time, he might be injured. It's going to cost someone's life.

Without further procrastination, Liang He stretched out his hand and tore off Nan Yan's entire sleeve, revealing only the snow-white middle coat underneath. However, as far as the eye could see now, all he could see was scarlet and could not be seen. It used to be white.

Previously covered by the coat, no one could see the blood directly, so it wouldn't be too exaggerated. However, when they saw that Nan Yan's snow-white Chinese medicine doctor had been stained red with blood, they felt palpitations.

At this time, even Liang He became cautious. He found the torn clothes and carefully separated the middle coat to both sides.

Nan Yan had obviously passed out and would not be conscious anymore, but when Liang He touched his wound, Nan Yan's whole body seemed to twitch, and the cold sweat on his forehead broke out faster.

Liang He suddenly felt a little funny when he saw this scene. He kept holding on when he was awake. When he passed out, he acted according to his body's instinctive reaction. If you think about it, it is really funny.

But under the current situation, Liang He was not in the mood to make fun of this, and everyone was not in the mood to listen to his nonsense.

Because of Nan Yan's previous movements, Liang He's movements were gentler and slower. After a while, he separated the clothes and flesh that were tightly attached to the wound. This time, the wounds on Nan Yan's body were openly displayed in front of everyone.

Since seeing such a bloody scene, one can't help but feel a breath of cold air. There is a long gash on Nan Yan's arm. The flesh and blood are turned out, and the blood is still flowing out like spring water.

Li Yi was scared to tears, but he didn't dare to cry. He covered his mouth tightly with a handkerchief and turned away to force himself not to look at Nan Yan's wounds.

When Liang He actually saw the wound, he couldn't help but frown. It was indeed more serious than he thought.

Although the two of them knew from the beginning that based on Nan Yan's character, it was absolutely impossible to avoid their inquiries in this way, Liang He couldn't help but speculate on him with the greatest malice.

But if he continues to speculate after seeing wounds like this, Liang He really feels that this is something that no one can do.

Unlike Li Yi, who was crying and crying, and Yan Ling Qingyu, whose face was pale and his lips were bitten with bruises, Liang He, as a man, had naturally seen many such scenes.

Although they were a little shocked and even felt a little unbelievable, the two of them remained very calm. They calmly took out a small medicine from their arms and sprinkled the white powder on Nan Yan's wound indiscriminately.

Nan Yan's arm had been bleeding for a long time, and the powder was quickly washed away when he poured it in. After pouring half the bottle straight down, the blood that came out seemed to decrease a little.

Seeing the effect, Liang He also howled. Instead of being stingy, he sprinkled the remaining half bottle of medicine on Nan Yan's wound.

Liang He had to do some things by himself on weekdays. Even minor injuries were unavoidable, so he always carried medicine with him, and this was the best golden sore medicine he prepared for himself.

If you sprinkle a little on weekdays, it would be enough, but today it was really rare to be like a "fake and shoddy product". Just pour a whole bottle and just stop the bleeding.

Then Liang He didn't look relieved, but instead frowned even more. He quickly tore off Nan Yan's still clean middle coat and bandaged the wound on Nan Yan's arm very skillfully. .

After cleaning up all this, Nan Yan frowned and said to the people around him: "Nan Yan was seriously injured. A simple bandage will not help. He won't last long. I need to take him for treatment immediately. This is temporarily here." There won’t be any danger, just stay here and don’t run around, someone will pick you up soon.”

Although Yan Ling encountered many assassinations and saw many dead people, the people around him were protecting him just now and letting him go first, but now they were lying lifeless in his arms. This was Yan Ling's first time to experience such a scene, and he was immediately panicked.

After hearing Liang He's words, Yan Ling nodded slightly indifferently and stepped aside to let Liang He pick up Nan Yan.

To be honest, Liang He hated having physical contact with others, especially in such a large area like now. What's more, the other party looked half-dead, covered in mud and various dried and undried blood stains.

The moment Liang He picked Nan Yan up from the ground, he felt uncomfortable all over, and the expression on his face was slightly uncomfortable.

If Liang He really wanted to follow his idea, he planned to just throw Nan Yan on the horse and take him all the way back. However, if he really did this, Nan Yan's wound would definitely open again, and it would be in vain to work on the wound that could barely stop the bleeding for a long time.

What's more important is that if Liang He really did this, Nan Yan would probably lose his life due to excessive blood loss halfway through.

(End of chapter)