After Xu Feng left, the mountains and forests returned to tranquility.Li Zehao sat down on the ground exhaustedly, reaching out to pull out the half of the sword that pierced his chest.

"Don't!" Mengxue hurriedly stopped her, "Don't, it's too dangerous!"

Hearing this, Li Zehao turned his head to look at Mengxue, and said lightly:

"You'd better go now! Otherwise, when I recover, you won't be able to escape."

Li Zehao's voice was cold, and after he finished speaking, he reached out to pull out the half of the sword.

"Don't!" Mengxue walked out of the circle and came to him, pressed his hand stubbornly, stared at him, and said, "I'll come, I know medical skills."

Li Zehao raised his head, looked at this strange woman, and suddenly smiled:

"Miss, don't forget that I came here specifically to rob you. It's not good for you to save me."

Mengxue ignored him, lowered her head and stared carefully at his wound. The wound was not deep, but it would still be dangerous if she pulled it out randomly like he did just now.

After carefully examining his wound, she stood up and looked around, reached out and picked some useful herbs from the green grass, chewed them in her mouth, and then applied them around Li Zehao's wound.

A tingling feeling came from the wound, and at that moment, the pain of the wound decreased a lot, Li Zehao opened his eyes in surprise.

What caught my eyes was Mengxue's gentle smile:

"Although the anesthesia effect of these herbs is not good, they can slightly relieve your pain, but you still have to bear it by yourself. I will remove the sword on your chest in a moment. The pain is inevitable, so bear with it."

Li Zehao remained silent, and after she finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.

Mengxue didn't say much, and took out an exquisite dagger from her waist. This dagger was given to her by Baili Hui, saying that it was just in case, but it never worked. .

She took some dead branches on the spot, lit a fire aside, and Mengxue roasted the dagger on them for a while.

Turning around, she stared at Li Zehao's wound again.

In the 21st century, removing the broken sword on his chest would not be a major operation, but it is different now. At this time, there is no superb medical equipment, let alone magical medicine, and now she does not even have alcohol for disinfection, so Extreme care must be taken.

Mengxue stared earnestly for a moment, carefully analyzed the distribution of arteries and veins around the wound, and after sketching out a plan in her mind, said to Li Zehao who closed his eyes lightly:

"I'm going to start."

Responding to her still silence, Mengxue didn't care, Gu Zi raised her hand to press the vein beside the wound, the dagger accurately and neatly scratched the muscle next to the wound, and then carefully held the broken sword, taking advantage of the situation and gently exerting force, The broken sword came out smoothly.

Then he quickly stretched out his hand to press the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, picked up the cloth prepared earlier with the other hand, and applied it on him together with the herbal medicine.

Seeing that the blood hadn't soaked through the cloth wrapped around the wound, Meng Xue knew that the blood had stopped, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Night came unknowingly, the moon moved to the sky, and the insects in the forest became active, playing a piece of moving music.

Although it is summer, the mountains and fields will inevitably be a little chilly at night, especially since Li Zehao was injured just now. Mengxue was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she got up and said softly:

"wait for me a bit."

Li Zehao sat cross-legged, with his eyes closed, and his hands on his knees, probably doing exercises to heal his injuries. Seeing that he was silent, Mengxue took him as his acquiescence, and tiptoed towards the forest. Because she loves outdoor sports, it is not difficult for her to find some wild fruits and poor firewood under the moonlight.

Not long after, she returned with a full load, put the dry firewood aside, took the kindling and lit it.The dry firewood quickly ignited, the flames danced, and the surrounding area suddenly became much brighter and warmer.

Then, Mengxue ran to the stream, washed the wild fruits, and handed some to Li Zehao.

"Didn't bother you to heal your injuries?" Mengxue asked softly when she saw that he didn't pick up the wild fruit.

"Why?" Li Zehao suddenly opened his eyes, staring at her with cold eyes.

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