Reborn in the wasteland, picked up a soldier king

Come back fully loaded.

Tonight's dinner is mashed potatoes with nutrient solution.

After dinner, Lin Xiyao cut the remaining potatoes into two portions and put one portion in a basket.

"I'm going to go see Wansu."

After giving instructions, Lin Xiyao picked up the basket and hurried out.

Ji Wansu dug a big potato today, but she sold it.

What did she eat tonight?

Lin Xiyao was a little worried, but decided to go and take a look.

Chu Mingxuan did not follow, but stayed at home to clean up.

Days like this are both ordinary and satisfying.

Although the shack is small, it is a harbor where he can dock. Although life is poor, the person he misses most is here.

This is home, right?

How many years has it been since he felt the warmth of home?

Chu Mingxuan felt something in his heart.

"puff."

Suddenly, Chu Mingxuan felt a sharp pain in his chest and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

The poison has taken effect.

Just because he didn't take the antidote for one day, could the toxins in his body no longer be suppressed?

Chu Mingxuan endured the severe pain, took out the antidote, and swallowed it in one gulp.

However, his symptoms did not improve. His body temperature dropped sharply, his body was numb with pain, and he felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.

"boom"

next moment.

Chu Mingxuan fell off the wheelchair and curled up on the ground in pain.

Scarlet blood gradually filled his black eyes, veins bulged, and blood vessels all over his body slowly emerged like lines.

In an instant, Chu Mingxuan's body was filled with a violent and bloodthirsty aura.

His consciousness gradually became blurred, Chu Mingxuan clenched his teeth and said to himself.

not good.

……

On the other side, Lin Xiyao came to Ji Wansu's house.

"Puff puff."

A few potato leaves were being boiled in a worn-out porcelain pot, and an unpleasant stench filled the small room.

Ji Xiaoyang was lying on the haystack with a pale face, and it seemed that he had fainted.

"Yaoyao, why are you here?"

Ji Wansu walked to the door somewhat awkwardly and asked softly.

Her home was too shabby, and Ji Xiaoyang was seriously injured. The wounds were festering and emitting a foul smell.

She was afraid that Lin Xiyao would dislike her.

"Wansu, I came to see you."

"How is your brother?"

Lin Xiyao walked in nonchalantly and put down the basket in her hand.

All equally poor.

What's there to be embarrassed about?

Her family is not much better than Ji Wansu's.

Speaking of Ji Xiaoyang, Ji Wansu's eyes reddened: "Brother has a fever and may not make it."

"Let me see."

Lin Xiyao walked to the haystack, took a closer look, and her expression instantly became solemn.

There were several scratches on Ji Xiaoyang's back that were deep enough to see the bones.

Flesh and blood are everted.

Yellow pus mixed with blood continued to flow out of the wound.

The wound became infected.

It has been so long, and Ji Wansu hasn’t treated his wounds?

After a little thought, Lin Xiyao figured it out.

This is sixty years later. How can people in the slums have the opportunity to learn basic medical knowledge?

If left alone, Ji Xiaoyang might not survive the night.

"Wansu, is there any water at home? Bring some over."

"Also, build a new fire."

Lin Xiyao ordered.

"it is good."

Soon, Ji Wansu lit a fire and brought a basin of turbid rain water.

After disinfecting the dagger, Lin Xiyao looked at Ji Wansu.

"Hold his shoulders and don't let him move."

"Yaoyao, what are you going to do?"

Although Ji Wansu was full of questions, he still did as he was told.

"The dead flesh in the wound must be cleaned away."

Lin Xiyao spoke slowly and put her hand on Ji Xiaoyang's back.

"Shhhhh."

Remove the dead flesh and then quickly apply the blood-clotting ointment in one smooth motion.

“Hmm…ah.”

The unconscious Ji Xiaoyang groaned in pain, but fortunately he did not struggle.

Soon, all of Ji Xiaoyang's wounds were treated.

"Yaoyao, you are so amazing."

"Aren't you afraid?"

Ji Wansu came back to his senses from his shock and spoke with admiration.

She also thought about treating Ji Xiaoyang's wound.

However, when she saw the bloody wound, her hands began to tremble.

Lin Xiyao smiled faintly: "I'm scared, but my life is more important."

“Wansu, whether you can make it through this depends on your brother’s luck.”

"I'm going back."

Lin Xiyao stood up, wiped the blood off her hands with hay, and prepared to go home.

"Oh."

"Oh, Yaoyao, wait a minute."

Ji Wansu felt a little disappointed, and suddenly thought of something. He took out a silver coin from his pocket and handed it to Lin Xiyao.

"Yaoyao, the blood coagulation cream is very precious. Thank you."

"This silver coin...you keep it."

Lin Xiyao took the silver coin and looked at it curiously.

Is this the currency in the wasteland? It looks very similar to the silver dollar in the Republic of China, nothing special.

After looking at it, Lin Xiyao stuffed the silver dollar into Ji Wansu's hand again.

"This blood coagulation cream belongs to my brother, it's free."

"Please keep the silver coins. When your brother wakes up, buy him some food to replenish his body."

Lin Xiyao said with a smile.

Be strong but not bullying, be powerful but not domineering.

How could she possibly take Ji Wansu's money? If she kept the money on her, she would be struck by lightning.

"Thank you."

Ji Wansu said gratefully.

A box of blood coagulation cream costs ten silver coins.

It took her a long time to collect a silver coin. If it weren't for Lin Xiyao, her brother would really be powerless to save the situation.

After Lin Xiyao left, Ji Wansu picked up the basket on the ground. When she saw the potatoes in it, her eyes reddened and she burst into tears.

I was moved to tears.

Hemostatic drugs and food are precious things in the slums.

Lin Xiyao was willing to lend a helping hand when she was in the most difficult time, and she will always remember this kindness.

……

"Squeak."

When Lin Xiyao returned home, as soon as she opened the door, she felt a strong sense of uneasiness in her heart.

Danger.

The next second, Lin Xiyao was dragged into the house by a huge force, and the shabby wooden door slammed shut.

Before she could see the situation in the room clearly, the world was spinning.

Lin Xiyao fell heavily on the small bed, her hands were tied.

Chu Mingxuan sat astride her waist with his clothes wide open, revealing his strong and attractive figure.

There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were extremely red, filled with impatient lust, like a wild beast in estrus.

This wild look is extremely attractive.

The next moment, Chu Mingxuan leaned down and felt a strong sense of oppression.

The cold kiss fell on Lin Xiyao's neck, and in an instant, a tingling sensation spread throughout her body.

Lin Xiyao: "..."

Depend on.

what's the situation?

Although she coveted Chu Mingxuan's body, it was just pure admiration and talk.

Being forced like this made her feel angry.

"Bah."

The clothes were torn to shreds.

The cold breath flowed along Lin Xiyao's neck to her shoulders and chest.

Impatient.

"Chu Mingxuan."

Lin Xiyao shouted angrily, her face suddenly turned cold, and she secretly gathered the soul power in her body.

If he continued to act recklessly, she would kill him.

A unique breath penetrated into his nose, and the bloodthirsty and restless power in his body was instantly suppressed, and Chu Mingxuan's consciousness gradually recovered.

The next moment, Chu Mingxuan's body shook and he stopped all movements.

"cold."

"boom."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Mingxuan fell directly on Lin Xiyao.

"Nima."

"You're crushing me, get up."