A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

West Elm put the water-filled leaves aside, and immediately squatted down to check Ruan Peichen's injuries.

Ruan Peichen's forehead hit the stone on the ground. Fortunately, the stone was not too sharp, otherwise, Ruan Peichen might have died on the spot.

West Elm breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still very scared.

She patted Ruan Peichen's cheek and the back of his hand, confirming that Ruan Peichen was not alive, but after being unconscious, she carefully put her hand against Ruan Peichen's cheek, where the stone and head were in contact.

His fingertips were wet and sticky, bleeding.

West Elm gritted her teeth, knelt down beside Ruan Peichen, then carefully dragged Ruan Peichen's head away from the stone, and then gently dragged Ruan Peichen's head on her lap.

The gauze on Ruan Peichen's forehead that was originally used to bind the wound was washed away by the sea for a long time. West Elm pulled Ruan Peichen's sideburns and checked carefully, and found that there was no new wound. The needle wound opened again.

Because the wound was soaked in seawater, coupled with the impact, it seemed to be infected and inflamed, and the situation was not good.

There is no disinfectant here, even if Ruan Peichen doesn't suffer concussion, the wound on his head may directly kill him.

West Elm found a sharp piece of gravel from the beach, and then cut off the hem of his jacket, washed it in sea water, and put it directly on the stone to expose it to the sun.

While drying the clothes, she fed Ruan Peichen fresh water, and then carefully cleaned Ruan Peichen's wound.

After the clothes strips were finished drying, Xiyu carefully wrapped the strips around Ruan Peichen's wound.

There was still some bleeding from the wound, but nothing serious.

This time around, the sun was about to go down, and the temperature around the island dropped rapidly. Xielm knew that with the current physical conditions of her and Ruan Peichen, they couldn't bear to stay on the beach for a whole night.

So West Elm dragged Ruan Peichen under the trees at the edge of the forest while the sun was setting. The surrounding vegetation was dense and covered by vegetation, which was much warmer than the windy beach.

West Elm didn't have anything that could start a fire, and she didn't have any experience in making fires in the wild. After finishing her work, she sat on the ground and watched the sun absorb it little by little, and the fear in her heart crept up.

West Elm felt like he was living in a dream. He would be kidnapped, fall into the sea, and now live on a deserted island. This experience, no matter how you look at it, is outrageous.

But these things happened for real.

West Elm's stomach growled. She was tired, but she stood up and went to the forest to find food.

It’s summer now, and although it’s not a tropical jungle here, there are still a lot of wild fruits. West Elm didn’t dare jump into the ones he didn’t know, and he didn’t dare to go deep in the forest. He was afraid of getting lost, so he just picked up a few familiar ones nearby. The pears and wild peaches came back.

After West Elm came back, he ate two mouthfuls of wild peaches, and suddenly heard movement around him, and turned around to find that Ruan Peichen was showing signs of sobriety.

"Ruan Peichen, Ruan Peichen!" Xiyu immediately put down the fruit in his hand, and fixed his gaze on Ruan Peichen until Ruan Peichen opened his eyes little by little, and his eyes met. He reached out and hugged Ruan Peichen.