"It's really a hornet! Brother Yang, are you not poisoned?" Ling'er became anxious now. Why didn't she stop Brother Yang just now? What should brother Ruoyang do if he is poisoned by horn bee venom?
As soon as Ling'er looked up, she saw her brother Yang lowering his eyes and frowning slightly, as if he was enduring some pain? Ling'er was anxious and asked: "What's wrong with you? Are you poisoned?"
Qi Yang couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and raised his eyes to laugh at her: "Isn't the girl very confident that she was not poisoned just now?"
"What's wrong with you?" Ling'er's eyes were so anxious that her eyes were red, but her brother Yang actually had the intention to tease her!
In order not to worry Ling'er, Qi Yang had no choice but to tell the truth: "I'm not poisoned, but my arm is numb and a little uncomfortable." After saying that, he looked at his left arm.
Ling'er lowered his head and thought about it. Just now, Brother Yang used his right hand to press the acupuncture points, and the one holding his hand was his left hand. But isn’t his left hand weak?
Ling'er, who was proficient in medical science, quickly figured it out. Brother Yang had a shoulder injury, and moving his left arm would pull the injured muscles, causing severe pain. And not moving the arm for a long time will aggravate the poor blood flow in the arm, making the arm weak and difficult to move. If he was anxious just now and used his left hand despite the pain of his shoulder injury, it would cause a large amount of blood to flow back to his left arm. The sudden backflow of blood will aggravate the soreness and numbness of the arm for a period of time and cause pinprick-like pain.
It would be okay if that were the case. Although the sting is unbearable, it does not last long. But Ling'er didn't dare to take it lightly. She put away the water bag and wanted to check Brother Yang's pulse.
Qi Yang hesitated for a moment before stretching out his wrist.
Ling'er quickly felt her pulse carefully.
"It's not poisoned." Ling'er's brows relaxed, then frowned again, "But yours..."
Before Ling'er could finish speaking, the wrist under his finger was pulled back. She quickly protested: "Huh? I haven't finished taking my pulse yet!"
"I've rested enough. Let's go!" Qi Yang ignored him and was about to get up after saying that.
Brother Jian Yang found it very difficult to stand up with one hand on the ground, so Ling'er had to give up and quickly got up to help him.
Unable to continue taking Brother Yang's pulse, Ling'er could only ask directly: "Why is your pulse so weak? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Qi Yang didn't answer. He narrowed his eyes, trying his best to adjust to the dizziness he felt after standing up.
Ling'er noticed that Brother Yang's body was shaking slightly and asked anxiously: "Brother Yang, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Ling'er's worried look, Qi Yang felt helpless. This is really a matter of not caring, and caring will lead to chaos. He had to endure the dizziness and spoke to comfort Ling'er: "I'm just a little dizzy."
"Dizzy?" Ling'er suddenly realized as soon as he said the words. She thought that Brother Yang had been seriously injured half a day ago and had lost too much blood. It was normal to have such symptoms. It's just that Brother Yang pretended to be fine along the way, making her forget how serious the injury was.
Ling'er was still feeling distressed and uncomfortable, when she felt Brother Yang's hand holding her suddenly exert force, and then she saw him leaning over and vomiting a large mouthful of blood.
This is not a symptom of excessive bleeding! Ling'er was shocked and turned pale. She quickly supported him as he fell forward and asked in panic: "What's wrong with you? You're obviously not poisoned!" Did she make a mistake in diagnosing the pulse?
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