people can be bullied

Qin Zheng doesn't look strong, but his weight is not light. After all, the height of life is there.I half pulled him back to the wooden house where I lived, gave up the only wooden bed, fetched a basin of water, and began to treat his wounds. His wounds must have been there for some time, and the blood was coagulated, so it was really difficult to treat.

I washed my hands, bent down to take off his clothes, blood overflowed from the split wound, and stained my fingertips red, I paused, and subconsciously cast a glance at the unconscious Qin Zheng, his complexion was even worse than paper Pale, her lips were as pale as her complexion, tightly drawn into a line, as if in extreme pain.

Nonsense, the blood is flowing like this...

I've been hurt myself and know how much it can hurt.

While thinking about it, I accidentally brought my withdrawn hand to his lapel. This time, his brows were furrowed together, and his frown became tighter, and he let out a muffled groan from his tightly pursed lips.I hurriedly withdrew my hand, leaned over and blew on his wound, "It doesn't hurt..."

what am i doing...

I rubbed my forehead, gritted my teeth, glanced at Qin Zheng's pitiful face from the corner of my eye, and thought to myself.

You know it hurts too.

I knew that I would endure it hard, and I would die if I said it hurt...

I suddenly realized that I didn’t know what to feel in my heart, like anger, like pity... In the end, I hurriedly suppressed these inexplicable emotions, found a pair of scissors, carefully cut off the blood stained on the wound, and completely removed it. At the moment when the material was removed, I couldn't help taking a low breath.

Scars everywhere.

I twisted the cloth towel and wiped it carefully to clean up the dried and coagulated blood. I changed six basins of water, and it was only after the seventh basin that I wiped off the stains, leaving only the wound underneath.

There is a thick blood in the air, which lasts for a long time.

I sprinkled wound healing powder on the wound and bandaged it one after another, making my back ache and dizzy.

The wounds on his body are mixed, there are demon cultivators, Taoist cultivators, and monsters. He is... how many people besieged him.

I looked at it and felt pain for him.

To be honest, it was the first time I knew that a person could bleed so much without dying. I probed under Qin Zheng's nose again. Although it was weak, it lasted a long time, and he was still alive.

very nice.

I touched the porcelain bottle in my hand. It was a coincidence that Qin Zheng gave me medicine three times. Porcelain bottle of Xuanfu Lingdan, pour out one to feed Qin Zheng.

A three thousand top-grade spirit stone, I have never seen so many spirit stones in my life...

However, I finally made up my mind, but Qin Zheng's jaw was clenched and he didn't cooperate.

I saw his brows were furrowed and his little face was pale, as if I had bullied him.

What's wrong?Is it possible that I want to feed you some intestinal poison, which will harm you?

I don't know how Bai Lian would treat him if he were here, anyway, I don't have the patience to coax him to take medicine.I pressed on his wound, opened his jaw and stuffed the medicine in when he grunted and his teeth were loose. In order to prevent him from spitting out the medicine, I covered his mouth specially, and waited for him to take it. Only then let him go.Under my tossing, Qin Zheng's face was flushed, his forehead was wet with sweat, and the wound on his body was cracked, which was very miserable.

I couldn't help feeling a little bit unbearable. There is a saying that a tiger falling into Pingyang is bullied by a dog, and a phoenix falling into the water is not as good as a chicken. I lightly touched the tip of his frowning eyebrows with my fingertips, and slowly passed the spiritual power to adjust his breath. The spiritual power in his body was dried up, his meridians were broken, and he was clearly at the end of his rope. Who was driving him to a dead end...

It was probably unfortunate for him to be picked up by me.

After all, I saved him for my own selfishness.

Right, that is it.I saved him only to repay his kindness in the future... that's all.

I curled up my fingers and clenched them tightly into a fist. My fingertips sank into the palm of my hand, and the wound burst and bled, dripping on Qin Zheng's body.

"--what!"

I wiped it in a hurry, my eyes widened in surprise, and the blood on my face faded.

I saw the wound on Qin Zheng's body where my blood spattered was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon disappeared completely. It was as clean as ever, and there was no scar left.

And Qin Zheng's long eyelashes drooped, his sleeping face was innocent, and he didn't know anything about it.