Double treasures are coming: the group-loving mommy has lost her vest again

"No, Mr. Wan, it was inside the mountain. It seemed like there was an explosion."

"exploded?!"

When he heard about the explosion, Wan Daqian could not sit still.

He stood up quickly and strode forward.

Wan Daqian raised his eyes and looked at the entire mountain.

Not long after, wisps of gray smoke slowly floated out from the southeast of the mountain.

"Oh, my treasure, my money..." Wan Da Qian ghosts complained loudly, crying and howling.

At this time, the one-eyed man came up and asked casually: "Mr. Wan, what about Mr. Liao and the others..."

"What is Mr. Liao? Liao Bo is a TND waste! He also said that he is a master of treasure hunting and Feng Shui. Damn! I don't think he is anything like that!"

Wan Daqian was extremely angry and regretted that he had listened to the "rumors" and asked him to pay a huge price to go out to hunt for treasures for him.

Suddenly, Wan Daqian seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the one-eyed man viciously: "You didn't send him any money, did you?"

The one-eyed man shook his head.

"You did a good job. No need to fight, everyone is dead, so why do you need more money! It's enough to burn some hell paper for him!"

The one-eyed man suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth and continued to fight: "Mr. Wan, if Mr. Liao and the others accidentally touched the trap, wouldn't your treasure also have to be buried deep inside..."

"Ouch, my treasure... That damn old guy will die when he dies, and he still drags my priceless treasures to be buried with him. It's so abominable!"

Wan Daqian scolded Liao Bo while feeling sorry for the treasures.

"No! You take people in tomorrow to take a look and find the bodies of those people. If they have treasures on them, just snatch them back to me! If they don't have treasures, give me a kick! Do you hear me!"

"Yes, Mr. Wan!"

The one-eyed man's lips curled up into a sinister smile...

At this time, in the mountain, a group of people were lying on the ground.

"Cough cough cough..."

Qin Li woke up first and found that he was trapped in a hug.

Due to the pungent smell of the explosion around her and the floating gravel powder in the air, she couldn't stand it for a while and started coughing violently.

After finally regaining his composure, Qin Li found that the person holding him made no movement.

"Mo Ling! Mo Ling! Mo Ling!"

She shouted several times.

However, Mo Ling never responded.

Qin Li was a little panicked.

She struggled out of Mo Ling's arms and was shocked to see that his clothes had been blown into pieces and had several holes.

His back seemed to have suffered an unimaginable impact.

The skin and flesh were mixed with blood, mixed with sand and gravel, and even adhered to pieces of clothing.

To put it exaggeratedly, there is no good skin on his entire back...

Is he desperate?

Qin Li suddenly wanted to beat him awake!

This man did it on purpose!

Deliberately hurting myself so badly, deliberately making her feel distressed, deliberately...

Qin Li stretched out his hand tremblingly and nervously checked his breath.

Fortunately, still alive...

However, his breath was weak.

If it is not treated in time, it may still be life-threatening!

What about the others!

Qin Li glanced around, and his eyes instantly fell on the corner surrounded by three or four people.

"Grandpa Liao!"

If she guessed correctly, the person protected by those people should be Liao Bo.

"Cough cough cough..."

Sure enough, when he heard someone calling him, Liao Bo woke up dizzily and coughed several times.

Qin Li quickly ran over and checked the breath of those people. Well, they were all still alive.

"Li, Li'er, cough, cough, cough, is that you?" Liao Bo said with difficulty, his hoarse voice mixed with a violent cough.

"It's me, Grandpa Liao, are you okay?"

"I, I'm fine, good boy, you, no, are you fine, cough cough..."

"I'm fine too."

"Cough cough..."

"Cough cough cough..."

"Cough cough!"

As soon as Qin Li confirmed Liao Bo's condition, coughs came from all directions.

It seems that everyone is fine.

"Master Mo, Master Mo!"

After Mo Er woke up, he rushed towards Mo Ling immediately.

When he saw the injuries on Mo Ling's back, he took a deep breath and his eyes suddenly sank.

Lord Mo was injured so seriously? !

"Master Mo, Master Mo..."

After the other bodyguards woke up, they immediately came to Mo Ling's side.

Seeing Mo Ling's serious injury, all of them's emotions hit rock bottom.

A gloomy low pressure enveloped this empty cave.

"Your Lord Mo is not dead yet, don't be in a hurry to mourn."

Qin Li methodically took out a medical first aid kit from his backpack and slowly walked to Mo Ling.

"Please Miss Qin, please save my Mr. Mo." Mo Er's face was solemn, and he knelt down on one knee towards Qin Li, his eyes extremely solemn.

Seeing this, the rest of the people followed Mo Er, knelt down to Qin Li, and said in unison: "Please Miss Qin, please save my Mr. Mo."

This momentum is nothing short of spectacular.

It seems that Mo Ling's position in their hearts is unshakable...

"If I save your Lord Mo's life, what can you give me?"

Qin Li suddenly became interested and wanted to tease them.

Mo Er pondered for a few seconds, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were full of loyalty: "As long as Miss Qin can save Master Mo, I am willing to go through fire and water for Miss Qin, even if I die."

"...I am willing to go through fire and water for Miss Qin."

Why does this sound so like she is about to ascend the throne and become the leader of a cult?

Forget it, this group of people can't afford to joke, let's stop teasing them.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, he won't die. You don't have to die either."

Qin Li glanced around them and saw that they were all more or less slightly injured, so he waved his hand.

"You go and treat your wounds first to avoid infection. I don't need you here. Too many people will affect the air circulation, which is not conducive to your Lord Mo's treatment..."

Those people glanced at Mo Er, who nodded.

So those people quickly got up and went to other places to treat their injuries.

Of course, they still pay attention to Qin Li's situation from time to time and worry about Master Mo's safety.

After they were far away, Qin Li put away his joking face, took out a pair of small scissors, and cut off all the remaining pieces of clothes on Mo Ling's back.

For an ordinary doctor, seeing that he has almost no good skin on his back, even if he could hold back from vomiting, it would be difficult for him to immediately prepare himself mentally and conduct in-depth treatment.

But Qin Li just adjusted his breathing slightly and sterilized the simple surgical tools with alcohol.

Then, she used tweezers to remove the larger gravel particles step by step, and used a scalpel to cut away the charred flesh and skin bit by bit.

She did not use anesthesia during the entire process.

It wasn't that she didn't want Mo Ling to use it, but...she forgot to bring it.

Noticing that Mo Ling's body was trembling slightly, Qin Li guessed that he must have woken up.

I guess... I woke up from the pain!

"If you bear with it a little longer, you'll be fine soon."

Qin Li's gentle voice instantly soothed Mo Ling's head, which was almost suffocating from pain.

It was like a powerful anesthetic that temporarily numbed his nerves, making him unable to feel pain.