"Ah!!" Qinghe exclaimed, the bow in his hand fell to the ground, and his expression changed from serious to one of pain.
"What's wrong with Xiaoqing? Are you injured??" Jiang Ming came to him immediately and looked at the recurve bow under his feet that was deformed due to the loss of the string. The huge elasticity could be imagined, "Let me see you hand."
Qinghe slowly picked up his right hand, and a bright red blood mark appeared on the back of his left hand. The bright red blood was seeping out from the damaged skin and dripping along his fingers on the ground.
After Jiang Ming took a look at the wound, he knitted his brows and groped around, trying to find some emergency wound treatment supplies on his body. "Xiao Qing, don't be afraid, I...I'll bandage it for you."
But after searching for a long time, he couldn't find anything usable. Jiang Ming panicked and his tone became hoarse, "I obviously have it with me!"
The young man on the stage also cast a concerned look. After all, this was an extra round of competition that he insisted on. Now that Qinghe was injured, he seemed to feel bad about it. He turned to his friends in the audience and said, "Take out the medicine box." Well, there is medicine in it specifically for treating trauma."
The people in the audience rustled and opened the box and took out a small box with a metal shell. The cross mark on it indicated that it contained medicines.
After the young man took the box, he handed it to Jiang Ming, who was in a hurry. "Use this. This is the medicine box we always carry with us. It contains disinfectant, trauma medicine, and bandages."
Although Jiang Ming had never had a good impression of this person, he nodded to him to express his gratitude, and then opened the medicine box and started rummaging through it.
Although Jiang Ming doesn't know medical skills, as the saying goes, a long-term illness makes a doctor. He used to fight with those gangsters, and after that, he had to go to the clinic to deal with the injuries. After going there a few more times, Jiang Ming had already used all the medicines he used. I know the process by heart.
He skillfully used potions to clean and disinfect the blood stains on Qinghe's left hand. After rummaging around, he couldn't find the trauma medicine he usually used, but he found another box of more useful Yunnan gray medicine, so he carefully Sprinkle it evenly on the wound surface, and then use gauze to wrap the wound between the palm and the tiger's mouth. While handling it, he asked, "Is Xiaoqing's strength okay? Is it still so painful after applying the medicine? Now my hand is You can’t use any more force.” Qinghe just shook his head gently.
Qinghe looked at the man who was bandaging his wounds in ecstasy. Although the pain in his hands had not diminished, the joy in his heart had long surpassed the pain in his body.
Jiang Ming's hands were shaking slightly due to nervousness. When he looked up, he found Qinghe staring at him, so he pretended to be calm again, "Don't worry, Xiaoqing, based on my experience, this wound will scab over in a few days." It will definitely get better within a week, and it will be the same as before, and there will be no scars."
"Enter Yuanchu, Qinghe is injured. Should we go over and have a look?" Hariya anxiously called to me.
Hariya seemed particularly interested in joining in the fun. In its water form, it seemed to be about to peel off my body and run towards the opposite stage.
"No! Did you forget what happened so quickly? Qinghe's innate perception ability has already discovered our traces before. If we go there now, I'm afraid I will miss something important." I stopped Hariya sternly. , "Furthermore, from my observation, it seems that Qinghe is very close to self-awakening, but just a little short of adding fuel to the fire."
"Okay Yuanchu people," Hariya was rarely scolded, and his voice became aggrieved, "I will not make arbitrary decisions in the future."
Seeing that Hariya, who has always been passionate and active, has to restrain himself now, although my words just now were a bit harsh, I can't care about so much now, and I can't lose the big for the small.
"Qinghe chooses to join the world, and she needs to survive the disaster on her own. If we do something to mislead her, and if she fails to awaken, she will never remember us, and she will never come back! You must remember ."
The surrounding audience saw that the Qinghe people were fine, and it seemed that there would be no archery competition, so they dispersed. At this time, Ada came up with a look of regret on his face and said to Xiaoqing who was sitting on the steps, "The little girl's talent is indeed one in a million, but it's a pity that she lacks experience. Hitting the target at a distance of 70 meters just now cannot be achieved by brute force."
Qinghe lowered his head silently and said nothing.
When Jiang Ming saw Qinghe like this, he understood instantly.
"Thank you for the advice!" Then he simply packed up the medicine box and handed it to the young man who had been watching from the side. "Thank you for the medicine box too."
Without waiting for anyone else to say anything, Jiang Ming grabbed Qing Hebian and headed outside.
"Hey, don't go, I still have something to teach her!" Ada looked helplessly at the back of the two retreating figures.
"If her bowstring hadn't broken, I should have lost again now." The young man looked at the exquisite compound bow and straight arrows in his hand, "But it's natural for me to lose to such a genius."
Ada picked up the bow on the ground, grabbed the two ends of the recurve bow with both hands, and felt the elasticity when pulling the bow, "Hmm, you don't look tall, how can you be so strong?"
The young man glanced at Ada, recalled the competition just now, and recognized Ada's archery skills in his heart, so he began to say a few polite words, "My name is Li Gan, and you relied on this bow to win the competition just now. If you had used ordinary bows and arrows, , I might not be able to win against you."
"Hahahahaha, I know how powerful this kind of bow and arrow is, but we have always used traditional bows and recurve bows as competition events here. Although the compound bow in your hand has advantages in all aspects, it is not suitable for us." Ada was also open-minded and did not take to heart what had just been ridiculed by Li Gan's companions. After all, Qinghe won the competition in the end and regained his face.
"Mr. Li, since the competition is over, let's leave. There will be other activities later!" Several companions began to urge, and Li Gan nodded to Ada to say goodbye.
When Ada turned around and left, her eyes stayed on the stage just now.
Just now, Qinghe's hand was injured by a broken bow string, and a few drops of blood oozing out fell to the ground. But at this time, these drops of blood gathered together and formed the shape of a flower.
Ada didn't understand the meaning, so he scratched his head and left.
After everyone dispersed, I came to the steps.
"Enter people in the distance, this is??"
"Ue Epiphyllum... I didn't expect it to have penetrated deeply into Qinghe's blood. No wonder her home also has such a smell."
"That means we can use this to track Master Qinghe's whereabouts!!"
"That's right, Hariya, try tracing the scent in the blood to find the blue crane." When I thought of this, another scene appeared in my mind: a JC took something in his hand and gave it to the dog to smell, Dogs immediately find what they want based on scent.
Of course, water elves like Hariya are far more sensitive to this kind of scent than ordinary animals, so when Hariya stretched out a light stream of water and touched the blood on the ground, she immediately sensed Qinghe's current position.
"Come on, people in the distance, let's go this way."
Under Hariya's guidance, Qinghe and Jiang Ming appeared on a bench by the roadside.
"If I had known this, I shouldn't have let you go up." Jiang Ming held Qinghe's injured left hand in one hand, "And that broken bow, it broke in one go. It's really..."
"Okay, okay, I'm not very good at archery in the first place. I guess I have to fully draw the bow to be accurate at such a long distance. I don't think I tried to use too much force and ended up like this." Qinghe saw that Jiang Ming was because of this. He was angry and regretful about the matter, but he explained with a relaxed expression, "Besides, didn't you say it would be good in a few days? I'm counting now. If it's not good in a week, just wait for me!" "
Qinghe, who pretended to be angry, stood up and left, leaving Jiang Ming dumbfounded on the chair, and quickly got up and chased after him.
"Don't let this wound get wet lately!"
"The dressings need to be changed every day. I'd better buy the ones I want to re-bandage you every day."
"The taste has become lighter recently, so don't add chili pepper to the stir-fry!"
"Also...Hey! You can't run if you're injured, you have to walk slowly!"
The two men chased each other one after another, and then went to the lake next to them.
"Enter the Yuan Dynasty people, are we still following?" In this dry environment, a lake suddenly appeared, which made Hariya very excited.
"Since we finally have this environment, you should go to the lake and do some activities." I gave Hariya a holiday. After all, as a water elf, I have been away from the water source for too long, so I don't know if the water quality will deteriorate. "But remember, don't disturb anyone in the water."
"I know!" After saying that, I peeled off my body, and the tangible water flow shuttled through the grass like a long snake, and finally caused a ripple on the lakeside.
After instructing Hariya, I thought, and my spiritual consciousness returned to my body. At this time, another "I" was wandering leisurely on the street, attracted by some gadgets on the roadside.
Although I could speak the language of these locals, no one spoke to me in my outfit.
When I walked into a less crowded alley, I found that there were people blocking the exit.
The weather is fine today. As a person who awakened to the Yuan Dynasty, I was robbed by a gangster for the first time.
"Where are you from? What are you doing here?"
"It's not very safe here. You'd better let us protect you. You only need to pay a little money."
Looking at my weak figure, several gangsters regarded me as a soft persimmon.
Among them was a young gangster with some bruises on his face. He had obviously just been beaten. He whispered to the person next to him, "This person is not the same as the one just now. He looks extremely weak. Look at that person just now." Beat me so hard..."
"You're just a scared guy when you come out. If you're scared of him, how can he be scared of you?!" A person next to him said with determination.
