Feng Ling frowned suddenly and said seriously: "I'll let you come up!"
"No need to carry her, let me hug you, I can almost regain a lot of strength." The man whispered hoarsely behind her, and then, just when Feng Ling was about to lose his temper, he took a step back at the right time. Let her go.
Feng Ling turned his head suddenly and looked at him with incomprehensible eyes: "When has it been? You still..."
"No matter what time, I am your man. There is no reason for you to carry me behind your back. Unless I am dead and can't even breathe and can't control my actions and thoughts, I will always be the only one to protect you. , I don’t have the responsibility of you carrying a heavy load on my back.” The man said, and walked past her with a pale face without changing his expression, and walked straight forward, even if he became weak due to excessive blood loss, even if his pace was slow Staggering, but still walking.
Feng Ling looked at the black clothes on the man. There was almost no trace of blood, but the smell of blood spreading in the air was still strong enough to make her frown.
She walked up quickly and raised her hand to help him: "Then I will help you walk, okay?"
The man's stern expression did not change, and he only turned to look at her again. Feng Ling's face was usually colder than his, but now because of the injury on his back, he really couldn't help it, fearing that something would really happen to him. , both hands carefully held his arm: "Normally, deep in such a jungle, there will be some shelter for wild animals, such as very hidden small caves or trees under certain bushes. There are many holes, and even if they want to search, they may not be able to find where we are."
After saying that, she dragged the man around to search, and finally found a place that looked very hidden, and probably impossible to find based on the ability of the group of people. There was probably room for two people under a big old tree. When he was under the tree hole, she helped him sit down again.
When Li Nanheng sat down, he frowned slightly again because of the wound on his back, but it was only fleeting. He turned to look at the tall bushes outside: "There are blood stains all the way outside. If they want to find someone, they can go wherever they want. Two borrowed hounds will be enough to find us."
"Don't worry, I will take care of it, just wait a moment."
As Feng Ling said that, he walked out of the small space that could only accommodate two people and went to the tall bushes outside.
Although this jungle is very large and everything inside looks dark and mysterious, it is actually the jungle closest to the city after all. The animals and beasts here have long since disappeared due to excessive human interference. The only ones that can be found are snakes and some small harmless animals.
She picked some cordyceps, which are unique to the jungle, crushed them into a paste in her hands, and then followed the way she came and rubbed the cordyceps paste, which was strong enough to absorb all the smells, on all nearby places. Then he split a path and went to the other side to continue wiping.
After ten minutes like this, Feng Ling quickly solved most of the area. The smell of cordyceps was very strong. Not to mention that they couldn't have hounds. Even if they did have hounds, the ground was covered with hounds. It is impossible to tell immediately which side of cordyceps is heavier, because cordyceps itself is mixed with the smell of blood, which can easily be confused with the smell of human blood.
Only people like Feng Ling who grew up in the jungle will understand this. Others, unless they are professional jungle explorers, even various authoritative doctors may not know this kind of thing.
When she got back into the tree hole, she saw Li Nanheng sitting there, eyes closed, motionless.
Feng Ling's heart skipped a beat and he quickly walked over and squatted down in front of him: "Li Nanheng?"
The man with closed eyes opened his eyes because she suddenly squeezed his shoulder hard. He looked at the girl in front of him. Although his face was pale and weak, there seemed to be light in his eyes: "Didn't you call me Boss Li just now? But... Well, nothing sounds better than these three words Mr. Li."
Feng Ling stared at him, not wanting to talk nonsense to him, so she took out the dagger that she had brought with her just before getting in the car, and cut open the clothes on his body. When the man raised his eyebrows and looked at her, , said coldly: "I already looked at the injury yesterday. You shouldn't mind if I look at it again today."
"I don't mind, but your action of cutting the clothes is too rough..." The man chuckled hoarsely.
Feng Ling said with a cold face: "If you like gentleness, go find someone gentle and stop bothering me."
Li Nanheng laughed inexplicably because of her words, and even laughed out loud. At the same time, he couldn't help coughing twice because of the injuries on his body. The wounds on his back that had never dried up continued to cough. Blood was pouring out.
The wound couldn't heal easily just now because he didn't stop and moved his body around. He was bleeding until now. He still hasn't fainted because his physical condition is really good.
Feng Ling looked at the man's pale but still smiling face, and inexplicably suddenly remembered that night on Rogers Pass. At that time, he was so weak that he could torment her to the point where she didn't want to get out of bed for several days and hid. She was lying on the bed in the tent next door and didn't want to go out to meet anyone. She was really blessed with this man's physical strength, so her physical ability was really insignificant in front of him.
Inexplicably, he suddenly thought of that incident. Feng Ling's face darkened again, but he didn't say anything. He leaned down and turned the man's shoulder forcefully, then got behind him and checked his wounds. , and then said: "Did the bullet penetrate the shoulder blade?"
"Probably not. If the bone was shot through, I wouldn't have been able to go this far." The man replied hoarsely: "It's only in the flesh. Don't you have a knife? Help me take out the bullet."
Feng Ling thought he heard wrongly, and the hand still attached to his wound suddenly paused and raised his head: "What did you say?"
Li Nanheng looked back at her and picked up the dagger she just threw on the ground: "Get the bullet."
Feng Ling's hand left his back directly: "I won't!"
"We don't know when we can leave now. You should know very well that bullets are more dangerous the longer they remain in the body. Do you want me to be dragged to death here?" The man asked in a low voice: "Put the wound near Can't you cut open the skin? The bullet is only in the superficial skin now, so it's not that difficult and you can get it out directly."
"I've never done it before, I don't know how." Feng Ling said as he looked thoughtfully at the injury on the back of his shoulder, remembering the cross he cut on his shoulder with a knife when he was bitten by a snake. Knife scar.
It seems that if you use the cross method, you can indeed get bullets...