He's cute but puritanical

Ginger! Zong! Righteousness!

How dare he treat Yuanbao like this!

Is inheritance really so important?

Is it more important than the lives of relatives?

Why does everyone want it at all costs?

In fact, if she had a choice, she didn't want to be the successor of the Jiang family!

She only hopes that their family can live happily together! Always safe and happy is enough!

Looking down, Jiang Lai looks at Lu Shiyan's weak appearance, biting his lip and clenching his fist a little bit.

Everyone has untouchable scale, and Lu Shiyan is obviously her scale, the bottom line of her heart can not be touched.

Before, she felt as long as she was happy.

What Jiang family, what inheritance, she does not care!

But now, evasion and evasion can't solve the problem at all.

The people she cared about were constantly injured and in danger.

The mother who has passed away is like this, the elder brother who has left is, and now even Yuanbao is!

If you don't want to hurt the people you care about, she can only become stronger! Strong enough to compete with Jiang Zongyi!

Take a breath, Jiang Lai closed his eyes, slowly let himself calm down.

She put the flashlight in her mouth and quickly pulled out the small first-aid kit and disinfectant water from her backpack.

After all the preparations, she took out the wipes and wiped her hands, which was a simple disinfection for herself.

Looking down at the two tiny red dots on Lu Shiyan's arm, she thought for a moment. She took out the scalpel and tweezers from her first-aid kit.

The sharp blade flashed a cold light in the night.

She has never done the work of taking needles, but when she was a child, she heard Jiang Zongming talk about how to deal with it when she was accidentally stabbed by pear blossom.

Pear flower is harmful to human body and can't stay in the body for a long time, otherwise his whole arm may be scrapped.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lai bit his teeth and clenched the scalpel.

As soon as he bit his teeth, the blade of the knife went down on his arm

Taking pear blossom needle is a technical activity. Jiang Lai holds forceps and is highly focused.

As time went by, her forehead was dripping with sweat.

I don't know how long after that, she finally took two pear needles out of Lu Shiyan's arm.

Jiang Lai immediately breathed a sigh of relief and lifted his hand to wipe away the cold sweat on his forehead.

After a few seconds of rest, she disinfected the wound and bandaged it with bandages.

After finishing these, Jiang Lai was almost exhausted.

Of course, the main reason is that when he took the pear needle, his nerves were too tight for fear of cutting his artery accidentally.

Fortunately, there was no danger.

Jiang Lai takes the tools back into the first-aid kit. Seeing that Lu Shiyan still has no sign of waking up, she reaches over and touches his forehead, which seems to be hotter than before.

He should have been blown by the night wind for a long time, coupled with injury and weak resistance, which caused a high fever.

However, there is no doctor and no antipyretic.

What can I do?

Jiang Lai's hand is still stuck on his hot forehead, anxious.

Looking at the coma in the eyebrow peak tight Cu man, Jiang Lai's heart also followed to pull to a piece.

She moved her lips, and her tone was full of worry, "Yuanbao, would you wake up quickly?"

But the man couldn't hear her.

His temperature is not falling, so he can't be allowed to burn like this, or his brain will probably be burned out.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lai looked down at Lu Shiyan's shirt and slowly raised the Swiss Army knife.

After a few seconds of hesitation, her heart was horizontal and her hand fell down.

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