After we broke up, a big boss in the Beijing circle kidnapped me to get my certificate.

Hearing Lu Yao's voice, Ye Zehong's eyes turned red at that moment.

For the first time, he truly felt the murderous pain of having his loved one taken away from him.

When he opened his mouth, his throat was dry and his voice was hoarse: "Hang on, when we get to the island, I will find a way to treat your wounds first. Believe me, nothing will happen. Don't go to sleep first. You must cheer up. Don't …”

"But...I'm really sleepy..."

Lu Yao's voice was very weak, and she felt out of breath every time she spoke a word. She even felt like vomiting. She was in the sea with heavy rain, but she felt that her whole head was hot and dizzy.

"Promise me not to sleep. We'll be ashore soon!"

Ye Zehong calmed down instantly, clenched his jaw and climbed up the island with all his strength, regardless of the risk of being stabbed by the reef.

The island was very small. He walked to the banana tree with Lu Yao on his back, took out a folding knife from his pocket, cut off a few banana leaves, then got some leaves and weeds and spread them on the wet sand, and finally covered them with Serve with banana leaves.

He carefully placed Lu Yao on the banana leaf and lay down.

Raising his hand to wipe the rain off his face, Ye Zehong was shocked when he saw the wound on Lu Yao's leg.

The reef opened two very long and deep wounds on her legs, and the shirt he just used could only cover one-fifth of the wounds.

In the capital, he would have had [-] ways to perfectly treat and suture Lu Yao's wounds.

But on this strange island, a wild island without any medical equipment, even if a miracle doctor appeared, there was nothing he could do.

Ye Zehong wanted to calm down, but facing Lu Yao's serious injury, his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

Right now, the most important thing is to stop the bleeding.

The next step is disinfection.

Prevent the wound from getting worse!

If there is no medical equipment, just use local materials to create.

There were not enough shirts, so he took off his trousers, tore them into pieces, and tied Lu Yao's legs using pressure to stop the bleeding.Ye Zehong tensed his face and bandaged Lu Yao carefully and professionally. When he had bandaged the last wound, he felt his eyes were a little sore, as if something was about to flow out of his eyes, but he forcefully forced him back.

Tempest gradually listened.

The howling wind gradually weakened.

Ye Zehong was planning in his mind that if it got light and the responder hadn't found them yet, he would wander around to see if there were any herbs that could disinfect and reduce inflammation.

after an hour.

Lu Yao, who was lying unconscious, was suddenly shaking violently, her face was horribly pale, and her lips were white and bloodless.

Ye Zehong quickly placed his hand in Lu Yao's mouth to prevent her from biting her tongue when she was unconscious and to avoid a more dangerous accident.

He raised his hand to touch her forehead, and it was indeed burning.

Just now, she had a febrile convulsion!
This means that her wound is infected.

If it is not disinfected in time...

The consequences could be disastrous!

Ye Zehong didn't dare to wait any longer and walked on the dark island with Lu Yao on his back.

After searching for it, he found the shrimp grass.

If he remembered correctly, when he was reading the Compendium of Materia Medica, it was mentioned that shrimp shrimp has antibacterial and anti-inflammatory effects, thereby reducing inflammatory reactions and pain. (Note: This shrimp grass is made up by the author himself, and it is actually needed for the plot).

Ye Zehong chopped banana leaves again, spread them on the sand, and gently placed Lu Yao on them.

Immediately afterwards, he immediately picked shrimp grass, chewed it with his mouth, and applied it to Lu Yao's wounds.

Repeatedly until all Lu Yao's wounds were covered. (End of chapter)