Fu Yunge's posture was with his arms loosely wrapped around him, and his clothes looked very tattered. Tumi gently took away his hand and used his own healing method to heal his wound very slowly.
Although the clothes were torn on the chest, there weren't many scars. Tumi secretly rejoiced. It seemed that they were very lucky when they were pushed out by the explosion last night.
After a lot of work, Fu Yunge's predecessor was no longer seriously injured. But I saw that his breathing was getting faster and faster, and his face was slightly red. I didn't know why.
Tumi saw that his expression was different and quickly raised her hand to touch his face.
But this touch surprised Tumi.
Fu Yunge seemed to have a fever, and... he seemed very weak!
"What, what's going on..." Tumi was confused and didn't know what to do in a panic, "Could it be..."
She suddenly thought. Since there are no scars on the front, could it be on his back? !
Suddenly, at this moment, she saw from the corner of her eyes that behind Fu Yunge, the soft sand on which he was pillowing gradually oozed a dark red color.
It was like a viper spitting out a message, which startled Tumi.
But she reacted immediately and quickly turned him over. Afraid that his nose would be buried in the sand, she turned to Fu Yunge's face and made a small sandpit for his mouth and nose for breathing.
Only then did she have the intention to really focus on Fu Yunge's back.
However, the moment her eyes made contact, her face suddenly turned pale.
I saw... Fu Yunge's back was covered with a lot of gravel, and beneath that, there were large patches of scars!
The bleeding seems to have stopped, but the scabs are not in good condition. Because the injuries were so serious, many wounds began to ooze pus due to contact with the river water, and the whole back looked swollen.
Tumi suddenly remembered his initial posture. Her heart was shocked, her body softened, and she knelt down on the ground.
It turned out that they were not lucky at all last night. He was not injured, just because Fu Yunge tried his best to protect him.
They were washed off the ship by the explosion last night, and Tumi soon fell into a coma. Fu Yunge endured his injuries and followed the explosion debris all the way down the river. The dangers during the process were not only the rocks and huge waves, but also the extremely fast broken boards, stones, etc.
It is very dangerous. Fortunately, Fu Yunge always protected Tumi in his arms and blocked the danger with his back. The two of them went ashore and were rescued, so that they would not drown in the river.
"Yunge, woo woo woo..."
Tumi looked at Fu Yunge's dying state and couldn't help but shed tears in clusters. If it weren't for protecting himself, he wouldn't be like this.
However, faced with such a serious injury, she could do almost nothing. It took her a lot of time to treat a little injury on her chest. If she continued to treat her back slowly, I wonder if Fu Yunge could still hold on?
Tumi kept wiping her tears, her eyes blurred and became clear. She felt sour in her heart. Is there really nothing that can be done in such a wilderness?
"Yes, is there anyone..." She raised her head twitchingly, holding back all her strength, and cried to the sky, "Who can come, can come and save him!"
I couldn't help but cry, and my tears quickly fell into the sand. The sound passed low over the river, sending back a few useless echoes.
Tumi was paralyzed and almost fell sideways. She listened carefully for a while, but did not hear any other voices.
Fu Yunge's face became redder and redder, and his body began to feel hot. His brows knitted together, as if he had encountered some kind of terrible nightmare.
Seeing that his condition was deteriorating, Tumi was heartbroken and knew that he could only rely on himself now.
She wiped away her tears carelessly, crawled to Fu Yunge's side, and used her sleeves to help him wipe off the fine sand on his face bit by bit. Blood was stained all over her sleeves, but how could she care so much at this moment?
Her face was full of seriousness, although she was still scared deep in her pupils, and her wrists were still trembling slightly.
She must save Fu Yunge, no matter what, she must save Fu Yunge!
She bit her lip nervously, but soon felt a slight pain, followed by a bit of blood on her lips.
No matter what, Fu Yunge will definitely not die!
The surrounding fog never ceases, but the skylight changes from the dim light in the morning to bright and bright at noon. Tumi's clothes were soaked, but Fu Yunge's injury had not been treated even one-fifth of the time, and she was not allowed to rest yet.
There was a forest in the distance. After Tumi cleaned the wound, he quickly picked some herbs to stop bleeding, chewed them in his mouth, and patiently applied them to Fu Yunge's back bit by bit.
The cool feeling and the effect of the herbal medicine made the expression on Fu Yunge's face slightly soothed. But Tumi felt that her mouth was filled with the bitterness of the herbs, and her soft tongue became numb, but it was not pleasant at all.
She was sitting on her knees until she lost all feeling in her legs. When she stood up, the pain was so numb that she almost cried. But seeing that Fu Yunge's condition was gradually stabilizing, she felt a little relieved.
On the last trip, the wound on Fu Yunge's back was finally unharmed for the time being.
Tumi was so tired that he lay flat on the ground, as if his hands and feet were no longer his own. Tears welled up in his eyes and slowly crawled down his temples, but they were tears of joy.
Fu Yunge's life was saved, but there was still a condition that could not be ignored.
Tumi's heart suddenly felt relieved, and she was a little worried. She quickly returned to Fu Yunge and checked his fever.
In addition to having a fever, his Qi sea was also deficient. At this moment, he is even weaker than a normal patient. If he wants to recover, he doesn't know how many days it will take just with his own help.
Tumi felt her head was buzzing and hurting again, mainly because she felt so useless...
She slowly went back and lay down. The breeze blew the cool water vapor and stirred the fine sand. Although the eyes were blood red, the nature under the blood mist was still as quiet and peaceful as before.
"Alas..." After thinking for a long time, she had no better idea, so she could only sigh sadly.
Fu Yunge beside her was still unconscious, and no one was talking to her. Tumi lay on the soft sand and rolled around, but still felt bored.
Blood mist filled the air, and there was no mask on her body. Although she saw some herbs when passing by the bushes, she was not in the mood to do those now.
But...she suddenly turned her head and saw the weak Fu Yunge.
The blood mist will definitely have an impact on him, although it can't be seen yet. Tumi thought for a while and felt that since there was nothing else to do, it was better to start making two new masks before thinking of other plans.
Without further ado, she stood up and walked towards the woods not far away.
However, just a few steps away, she suddenly felt a strong pressure coming from behind, causing her steps to pause slightly.
Suddenly thinking of Fu Yunge's safety, Tumi hurriedly looked back.
