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Chapter 407 Aren’t you leaving yet?



Chapter 407 Aren’t you leaving yet?

Xie Jingchi's eyes were now bloodshot, but the words he spoke were still calm and peaceful.

Shen Shuyi didn't argue with him, and said with a hint of bitterness in his voice: "There's still time, let's go first."

If she abandons him, there is a high probability that he will not survive.

And can she definitely escape?

Shen Shuyi took two deep breaths and helped him up again. At this time, Xie Jingchi was limp all over, with almost all his weight on Shen Shuyi.

Because of the injury, Shen Shuyi's legs and arms were trembling, making her already slender figure look even more shaky.

Shen Shuyi supported Xie Jingchi and walked another ten meters with one step deep and one step shallow. They reached a sheltered place with dense weeds and threw Xie Jingchi down again.

Shen Shuyi breathed heavily and also fell down beside him.

Her body is so weak...

If she had been reborn a few years earlier, she might have wanted to learn martial arts. She didn't ask for great skills, but at least to strengthen her body and run faster.

Right now, there's no point in saying anything.

Xie Jingchi turned his head to look at her, knowing that the girl had also reached her limit. He raised his eyes and glanced in the direction where someone had just chased her, and said slowly: "Are you still not leaving? You will only die here if you take me with you!"

Shen Shuyi didn't answer him, but took out all the medicine on his body.

Some medicines will be affected in efficacy if they get wet, but some are sealed in porcelain bottles and are well preserved.

Because she didn't have much medicine on her, Shen Shuyi originally wanted to find a cave, dry her clothes, remove the dirt from the wound, and then use the medicine.

But right now, there is no time, and I can't care about so many things.

"Let me see the wound." Shen Shuyi said in a deep voice. Perhaps because of exhaustion, the girl's voice was a little hoarse.

After saying that, Shen Shuyi raised his hand to pull the clothes off his shoulders.

The navy blue brocade robe had been torn, and the pale skin was rolled outward and covered with knife wounds.

Shen Shuyi should have asked him to take off his clothes, but in such a cold place, for a weak man with a fever, taking off his clothes would be tantamount to seeking death.

Xie Jingchi cooperated quite well and let her do what she wanted.

There were no useful tools at hand, so Shen Shuyi could only wipe off some of the dirt on the wound and then sprinkle the medicine on it.

Xie Jingchi had four serious wounds on his body, two of which were the same as Shen Shuyi's, on the shoulder and leg, one on the waist and abdomen, and another on the chest.

Shen Shuyi pressed the wound on her shoulder, pulled down her skirt, and bandaged the wound for him. After the bleeding stopped temporarily, she threw a porcelain bottle to Xie Jingchi and said, "Three white ones and one red one."

Xie Jingchi obediently stretched out his hand and poured all the pills in the bottle into his palm.

There were only four white pills and two red pills left in the bottle. Xie Jingchi looked up at the girl in front of him who was treating his back injury again, and said in a low voice: "What does the white one matter?"

"It produces fluid to stop bleeding, dissolves blood stasis and relieves pain."

Without even raising his head, Shen Shuyi sprinkled the hemostatic powder on his wound.

Perhaps because of the inconvenient angle, Shen Shuyi moved closer to him. The girl's arms wrapped around his strong waist, instantly blocking out the slight cold wind.

Xie Jingchi lowered his eyes and looked at her. The girl's faint cold fragrance wafted through the cold dampness of the river water, which smelled indescribably pleasant.

He lowered his eyes to look at her, and she stared at the wound, with water droplets hanging on her long eyelashes, and because the weather was too cold, there was almost a layer of frost on them.

The same was true of her hair. Her originally neat bun was washed apart by the river water and now hung wetly on top of her head. The top layer was also frozen, making her teeth chatter with cold.

Shen Shuyi moved very quickly. The dagger cut open the cloth and rubbed it around his waist and abdomen a few times, tightening it very tightly.

Perhaps because they were too close, she could hear the man's strong heartbeat, violent and hot.

Shen Shuyi breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that Xie Jingchi, though thin in appearance, actually had a very good figure. At least after Xiao Tingshan's body was healed in his previous life, he was unable to develop a body line like his. No wonder Chai Bin wondered if he knew martial arts.

There was no time to think more, Shen Shuyi tightened the wound on his chest as usual.

After dealing with three places in a row, the powder in the porcelain bottle was empty. Shen Shuyi turned his head to look at the several porcelain bottles he had thrown on the ground, picked one out, and sprinkled the powder on his legs.

Xie Jingchi said in a hoarse voice: "What's the difference between this bottle of medicine powder and the one just now?"

Shen Shuyi's throat was dry, and he whispered, "That one is more effective, but unfortunately we don't have enough herbs, so we only made one bottle."

Some herbs cannot be bought with just money.

There are dozens of kinds of medicines for healing wounds, and some of them are rare, so you can only rely on luck.

Hearing this, Xie Jingchi frowned and grabbed Shen Shuyi's wrist with his big hand: "Take care of your own injury first."

The man's fingers were long and strong, with not too big joints, which made them look particularly delicate and beautiful. He trimmed his nails into beautiful curves, and the pink and white crescents had a lustrous luster because they had been soaked in the river water.

His whole body was hot, but also chilled by the cold wind, so the palm of his hand that was holding her wrist was cold but also had some inexplicable warmth.

Shen Shuyi raised his eyes and looked at her, his lips were cracked, and it was obvious that he was at the end of his strength.

She looked straight at him with her almond eyes and said in a low voice: "Master Xie is a smart man, don't waste your time."

When their eyes met, everything around them seemed to quiet down.

At this moment, the sky and the earth are vast, the river is surging, and under the withered and bleak scenery within a radius of hundreds of miles, it seems that there is only one person on the opposite side.

Shen Shuyi didn't say anything else because she was really tired.

Her eyelids were so heavy that she could hardly open them. She knew that it was due to excessive bleeding.

In such a cold wind, she was covered in wounds and soaked, and could not hold on for long.

After a while, Xie Jingchi slowly withdrew his hand and said nothing more.

Shen Shuyi withdrew his thoughts and sprinkled the medicine powder on his leg. This time, Xie Jingchi quickly noticed the difference between the medicine on his leg and the other wounds.

When the powder was sprinkled on several other places, there was an indescribable feeling of coolness and freshness, as if the torn wounds were moisturized, and the pain was alleviated.

Although the bleeding on my leg has stopped, there is still a burning and stinging sensation.

At the same time, Chai Bin and Suo Rong's men had gradually groped their way here, and seemed to be searching for the two men in the weeds.

Shen Shuyi and Xie Jingchi lowered their bodies at the same time. Shen Shuyi threw the torn strip of cloth to him and said, "Tie it yourself and tighten it."

Xie Jingchi took the cloth strip, lowered his head and bandaged the wound neatly.

Shen Shuyi took the opportunity to pour the remaining medicine powder onto the wound and also tied it up randomly.

When she looked up again, there was a warm big hand in front of her, with four pills placed in the palm: "Ms. Shen hasn't taken it yet."

Shen Shuyi paused, looking at the three white pills and one red pill in the man's palm. Her throat tightened, as if she didn't expect him to leave the medicine for her.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Xie Jingchi's bloodshot eyes became more fierce: "Eat and leave!"


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