Remnant bones

With experience, I quickly found out the cause of his shock.

The blood overflowing from ruptured and damaged internal organs coagulated into lumps due to the low temperature, blocking his trachea.In this case, I can only let him spit it out by himself... I folded my hands on the position of his heart, I took a deep breath, estimated the amount of CKL in my heart, and after a simple seal, I whispered softly: "Lei The art of escaping and thundering."

Immediately, the blue-white tiny electric current, from the palm of my hand, was transmitted to his heart through skin contact.

The boy's body bounced reflexively, but there were no obvious signs of life.As expected, I intensified the current for the next electric shock without paying attention, and repeated it twice. Under the direct stimulation of the current, he finally made his fingers twitch a few times, and his brows tightened slightly.

……All right.

Seeing his reaction, I stopped and lifted his upper body against my lap.The left hand went around his neck to fix his chin, while the right hand opened his mouth, penetrated into the middle finger and pressed the base of his tongue with proper strength, and kept him in the upturned posture to keep his breathing unobstructed.

"Uh...uh, cough...cough..." After a while, he let out his first groan.I hastily withdrew my fingers, supported his body and leaned forward, and patted his back lightly at the same time.

Such a posture made his uncomfortable instincts struggle, but the weakness of his body made his movements weak and powerless.I didn't relax because of my soft heart, and tightly locked his upper body to prevent him from breaking free accidentally.

Not long after, with a weak cough, large purple-red bruises overflowed from between my lips and teeth, which made me secretly heave a sigh of relief.

Help him spit out the blood, after making sure that nothing else will block his trachea.I just used the clean water heated by the fire and moistened the handkerchief to clean his body briefly.When he was laid down again, his heartbeat had resumed, and although it was weak, it was quite steady.

Such a strong obsession... I couldn't help but be slightly surprised. I have seen such a narrow escape, stroll around the gate of hell, and there are not too few patients who come back again.But in such a crude treatment environment, just this level of emergency treatment has survived the biggest difficulty of consciousness recovery, and I still can't help showing a faint appreciation.Also inexplicably, there was a hint of kindness of finding "the same kind".

It's just that it's too early to worry now.

The emotion in the eyes is fleeting.My hands and feet numbly treated the wound on his body.Disinfect, clean, and dispose of the dead meat, and then apply medicine and bandage.These things didn't take me much time, and what he was about to face was another sad level.

Surviving the first test does not mean that there is no danger of life. His body is too weak, he has lost too much blood, and the CKL in his body is overdrawn for a long time, the cells that provide energy are almost on the verge of collapse. !

Cannot use medical ninjutsu, or rather, any ninjutsu that might cause cell irritation.He could only simply use the most primitive treatment method, relying on the medicine and his own resilience, to take care of him little by little.It can be said that the injury is no longer a threat to him. The real threat to his life is the body temperature that is too low to recover, and the wound infection caused by the poor medical environment.

The problem of infection is easy to solve. Under such low temperature conditions, there are relatively few bacteria growing in the air itself, so there should be no problem with a little attention.

Body temperature, however, is a real problem...

Looking at the frail young man in front of me who was only wrapped in a thin layer of underwear, I couldn't help but sigh helplessly.Are you really going to force me to sacrifice "hue"?

Painfully rubbing the forehead with twitching veins, I was inexplicably struggling, and suddenly remembered the snow tea tree outside that had probably been buried by the wind and snow at this moment.It was originally intended to be used by Bai to improve hypothermia... Although it was not picked and processed in the best way, the efficacy of the medicine would lose a lot, and there is still a lack of supplementary medicine.But if it's just an emergency, it should work.

With this in mind, I put on the robe I had withdrawn earlier, and went out again.

Outside the cave, the thick snow layer has increased a lot without knowing it.Relying on my impression, I came to the snow tea tree that was broken in two.Sure enough, most of the scattered flowers and leaves have been completely covered by snow, and there are only a few remaining snow camellias hanging on the fallen branches.

Polar Snow Tea, also known as Polar Blood Tea.There are only two flowers on each branch, one red and one white, and they must be picked at the same time when they are picked, and two flowers on one branch or at the same time must be used for medicine.In addition, the flowers of tea trees are very easy to wither. If there are no two camellias that are paired before they wither, basically even if they are picked, they will be no different from ordinary camellias.

Just this tricky request is enough to make its value continue to soar.After all, growing in this environment... There will be several pairs of petals that will not be blown off by the wind and snow.That's why I'm so nervous about where the boy fell...

Now it seems that it really was a waste of time.

I couldn't help sighing, and I leaned down to check carefully to see if there were any surviving pairs of snow tea.The bright colors in the white snow dotted on the branches are either buds that have no chance to bloom again, or a single branch blooming alone, and the red and white blooming in pairs are almost invisible... Wait!

Just when I was about to leave and return to the cave, I looked up inadvertently, and I made an unexpected discovery.This snow tea plant grows at the bottom of the root system on the ice wall, where it shouldn't be blooming. Two delicate petals, one red and one white, are slightly stirring in the cold wind.

His brows raised slightly, well...not all "killed", at least there are two "survivors".It's just that I'm going to "sacrifice" soon...

Back in the cave, even though there is only one kind of herb on my body, I always carry medical tools with me, and I will never lack them.

Using a delicate jade medicine trough, crush the petals of two two-color camellias finely, and then use gauze to filter out the dregs, leaving only the clear light red juice.

Originally, the dose of just two flowers is not strong for ordinary people, so just pour it down for him.But the problem is that the seriously injured person who is comatose in my arms is obviously not within the range of healthy and normal people. The overpowering effect of the medicine is probably not something he can bear now.

However, at this moment, I lack other supplementary herbs that can neutralize and dilute...

"Cough, cough cough..." Because he stayed outside in the wind and snow for too long, his body showed signs of being cold.Unable to suppress the itching in my throat, I coughed twice, and subconsciously touched the wine bag on my waist... At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind.By the way, how did I forget this...

Unscrewing the cork, I tilted my head up and took a sip. I didn't swallow it right away, I just held it in my mouth, and then slowly let it slide down the esophagus and down the stomach.A trace of warm air spread from the chest to the limbs, as if driving away the chill in the whole body in an instant, which made people feel refreshed.

This bottle of medicinal wine is the only good thing I found from his room while I was out of pocket.Mild medicinal properties, low stamina, lingering and mellow flavor, most importantly, it can be used as a neutralizer for snow tea.It's not that I'm reluctant to give the other party a drink, it's just...it's not good to drink to a "children"!

Even though he has grown up as a ninja, he probably hasn't touched alcohol yet.After all, he is just a kid whose body has just begun to develop...

Shaking the small dark snakeskin wine sac in my hand, listening to the sound of "gurgling" liquid sloshing inside, I suddenly raised the corners of my eyes in a bad mood, and there was a strange dark luster flowing in the bottom of the light-colored eyes.

Mix the filtered snow tea juice evenly into the medicinal wine.

I cupped his neck and held his head up.Squeeze his jaw to make him open his mouth the same way you did earlier to make him spit out the bruise.He just took a sip tentatively, but the black-haired boy subconsciously frowned.As if he had received special training, he instinctively resisted the liquid that was forcibly injected during the coma, and spit it out without swallowing at all.

The amber liquid slid down the neck along the slightly pointed chin, and wet the pure white skirt of the chest.There was no relaxed tense expression on the face, coupled with the slightly parted corners of the lips, the trace of water still exuded a unique beauty like asceticism...

...and abstinence!It's just a little devil who is difficult to take care of after being sick.

Because of my weird association at that moment, I couldn't help squinting, and subconsciously revealed a smile that I couldn't help.I knew it would not be so easy, and people with strong vigilance will always unconsciously refuse to accept any foreign things... Obviously, I never doubt my vision of seeing people.

"Hey...you didn't cooperate with this." He whispered something in his ear, which was an announcement for his next move.As for whether the other party can hear it... If there is no answer, I will take it as his acquiescence.

I raised my head and took a mouthful. I lifted his chin with my fingertips, lowered my head, and slowly imprinted it.Use your tongue to pry open the gap between his teeth, and use external force to stop his subconscious closing, and forcefully pour the liquid in your mouth.Because the position of his throat was pressed moderately with his hands, he didn't even have a chance to spit it out, so he swallowed it directly.

"Hmm..." Even though I didn't read enough, it was quite spicy for someone who had never had a drink.

The young man resisted subconsciously, his tongue was slightly dull due to the cold, and tried to push the "intruder" out of his territory several times.But helplessly, with more than enough heart and not enough strength, it can only be regarded as a powerless struggle, which did not play a role it should have.However, a moment later, the wine that slipped into his stomach gave a hint of warmth to his chilled body.Out of his instinctive desire for warmth, his resistance became weaker and weaker.

After I finished feeding the last mouthful, he seemed to still have something to say, paused for a while in doubt, pursed his lips unconsciously, and frowned slightly.

"Hehe..." Because of his unexpected immature reaction, I rarely had a gentle smile in my eyes towards people other than Junmalu.From his expression when he was unconscious, it can be seen that his usual temperament is mostly a taciturn and calm person.I really didn't expect to have such a childish expression... Really, cute...

Relying on my slightly taller height than him, I hugged his whole body in my arms, wrapping them tightly with my outer robe and waistcoat.Seeing his reaction and entertaining me well, I don't care about the fact that he "takes away" this body's "first kiss" for the time being.It also comes with a small sacrifice of "hue"...

Anyway, I'm not at a loss.

Tighten the neckline to keep the cold wind from seeping in.I looked at the dancing flames beside me, lost my mind for a moment, and gradually suppressed all the emotions on my face. The only thing I had was the indifference and expressionlessness when facing strangers.

Before we knew each other, we were just two passers-by who met by chance to keep each other warm... After waking up, Konoha Anbe, wandering doctor, and people from the two worlds had no communication other than interests.

Slowly lowering his eyes, undetectable sadness flashed across the depths of his heart, causing a tiny ripple.

Sometimes... ignorance is also a kind of happiness.