The moment he rushed over, Feng Ling fell forward and grabbed Li Nanheng's wrist without hesitation: "Boss, your hand!"
Li Nanheng saw that it was her who rushed towards her, and immediately frowned: "What are you doing here? Go to the back!"
Feng Ling didn't speak, and only held his wrist firmly with both hands to reduce the damage to his wrist joint caused by the heavy weight of the three fat men.
Li Nanheng glanced at Feng Ling's action and frowned again. One hand was still holding San Pang's hand, and the other hand was raised to wave her away: "Go back!"
"I'm the lightest among so many people. Adding me to my weight doesn't make much difference." Feng Ling still held his wrist persistently: "Boss, take your hand away. I'll hold it together with you." He pulls you up, you can't use too much strength by yourself, otherwise your hand will really become useless in the future!"
"Boss... Boss... ahhh..." Most of the three fat men's bodies were immersed in the water. They were cold and scared, and their faces were pale from the cold.
The remaining people are still using their strength behind, but the ice is very slippery, and the strength they can use will only be less effective because their feet are not stable enough.
Feng Ling held Li Nanheng's wrist and kept pulling it upwards until the upper body of the three fat men came out. But the person was already a little stiff from the cold and could not climb out on his own. He could only rely on the strength of all of them to pull out.
It took a total of nearly ten minutes before the third fat man was finally pulled out of the cracked ice. His fat body was dragged aside. His body was too cold to freeze, but his eyes were full of death. Tears after escaping, I gasped hard and said: "Thank you, boss... ugh... I was scared to death..."
Da Bin and the others were about to come over to take a look at Li Nanheng's hand, but seeing that Feng Ling was always beside the boss, they didn't go over. They turned to look at the three fat men lying on the ice, hurriedly walked over, and put on their cold-proof jackets. He wrapped it around the third fat man, and the others followed suit. After all, the third fat man was covered in water. If he continued to freeze like this, even if he didn't fall into the water, he would probably freeze to death on the way back.
"How is your wrist? Is it strained again?" Feng Ling stood next to Li Nanheng. Seeing that his hand was hanging by his side and not moving, he pulled his hand up and pressed it on his wrist joint. After a few moments, I saw a trace of whiteness on the man's originally calm face.
Li Nanheng gave her a stern look and wanted to pull his hand away, but Feng Ling held her tightly.
"Boss, if you can't handle it like this, ask Dabin and the others to drive you back to Montana and find a hospital to look at, or ask Dr. Wen to fly to Montana and take a look!" Feng Ling said while using his own Both hands held his wrists firmly to help warm his wrist joints, and they must not allow the strained area to get cold again.
"It's not as serious as you think." Li Nanheng looked at the pair of cold and slightly red hands on his wrists, his expression did not change, and he said coldly: "Take your hands away, I will go and see the third fat man."
"The third fat man, Da Bin and the others are here." Feng Ling also turned around and saw that they had lifted up the third fat man lying on the ground, and then looked back at him: "Go back first!"
Li Nanheng didn't say much and turned around to leave. When Clinker turned around, Feng Ling didn't let go of his wrist. He just turned around in a circle, still holding it tightly.
He looked at her again, his eyes dark and boundless. Feng Ling was still focused on his wrist. Even when he walked back, he carefully protected his wrist. Later, as he walked, he simply Pulling out a section of her wide and long sleeves, she wrapped them around his wrist, and then hid his hands and hers in her wide sleeves. She kept holding him tightly, just like that. Go back like this.
If it weren't for knowing that the boss's wrist had been injured some time ago, Feng Ling would be helping the boss protect his wrist. Otherwise, anyone who looked back would have thought that the two were in love secretly holding each other in their sleeves. Get started.
This scene seemed harmonious, but the third fat man was grinning coldly. As he was being carried away, he said with a face full of pain: "The ice that has been cut for so long finally broke. As a result, not only did not a single fish be caught. I almost threw myself in to feed the fish. Will I be frozen and become a quadriplegic? Now I can’t feel anything except the cold. I seem to be numb. Am I disabled... "
"Shut up, who gave you the courage to take your nearly three hundred kilograms of fat to the area that is about to burst? If it were other people standing on it, this kind of thing might not happen. "The brothers insulted him a few times, but they still carefully carried him into the tent.
Then they took off all the clothes from Fatty Three, wrapped the electric blanket directly around her body, and then used hot water and a towel to wipe his limbs. A group of people were busy working, but they also knew At this time, Feng Ling was with the boss, so they couldn't intervene anyway, so they could only circle around the pig.
On the other side, Feng Ling pushed Li Nanheng into the tent, dragged him to the bed and sat down. Then he turned around and rummaged for a long time. He remembered that the only things they brought were some daily cold medicine, antipyretic medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine and a few more. Frostbite ointment, other medicines for bruises, and auxiliary medicines that can be used to massage and treat joints are not available here.
Li Nanheng was sitting on the edge of the bed. His wrist was indeed hurting, but if there was an emergency, even if he really had to lose his hand, he would not be able to just watch something happen to his brother.
He just watched Feng Ling rummaging around here anxiously, looking at her face that rarely lost its calmness, and even looked like this because she was anxious because of his affairs. He didn't say anything, just Just sit on the edge of the bed and look at her.
"There is no medicine." Feng Ling came back with a bad look on his face: "I'll call the base right away and ask them to fly a helicopter to pick you up..."
"No, I told you, it's not that serious." Li Nanheng interrupted her, and seeing her worried look, he curled his lips and raised his wrist like this: "It's been a while since the last time the ligament was strained. It’s time. Cold compress has no effect now, only hot compress. The effect of hot compress is similar to that of applying lotion for massage, but it needs to be applied for a longer time. Go and get me a hot towel, and Dabin is on the knee today. Bring over the self-heating knee pads that you strapped on, wrap them around your wrists, and just take care of them, it won’t be that troublesome.”
Feng Ling looked at his wrist again doubtfully. Although there was no redness or swelling, the ligament strain did not cause swelling, but such a strain really had a great impact on the wrist joint.