I created the Longevity Club

Anyway, this is the only proof that Lu Li can use the double room. If this guy dies, he will have to live with a group of people. His living conditions will drop sharply. He doesn't want to live like this. Even if he wants to fight in a fighting club, he should live comfortably.

But as a murderer, it's better not to live too easily or too long, unless he becomes Lu Li's younger brother.

Lu Li knows some medical skills. He took off the clothes of the young man and checked the various scars on his body. It seems that he was really injured. I don't know what kind of fight he had experienced before. Anyway, if this injury was on an ordinary person, he would have died long ago. There is no chance to curl up here and breathe.

The young man's arms, thighs, and lower back were all injured. There were deep sword marks on them. Moreover, the knife wound on his abdomen was the most ferocious, almost cutting it open.

Fortunately, he should have dodged the fatal blow by turning sideways, and his internal organs were not exposed. However, his skin and flesh had turned outward, and he could still see the faint white ribs.

Lu Li couldn't bear to watch it. He didn't know what happened to this teenager. He used his hand to feel his breath, which was normal, but a little weak.

The teenager had a fever, probably because of excessive blood loss, and his hands and feet were cold.

Lu Li rubbed his nose inconspicuously. This was equivalent to a cell, dark, damp, and very dirty. The wound was deep, and it had already emitted some peculiar smell, and it was white and pus was flowing.

It seemed that the infection was not light. The wound was not much different from the lungs. I am afraid that the inflammation caused by the infection would make the teenager live for no more than two days.

Lu Li sighed with some heartache and picked out a small paper bag from his carry-on bag, which contained a small pile of salt.

This is a good thing. If you eat bland food on weekdays, you can have a pinch of it. If you are injured, you can have a pinch of it. It is simply a must-have magic medicine for home and travel.

However, it is reasonable that this package should have been seized long ago. It was the woman called Gu Nianzhen who specially sent the package back. Now it has some use.

However, even if you have this thing, you don’t have much. These can be said to be wound medicine that can reduce inflammation for your own wounds in the future. Now it is generously given to others, which is really a bit distressing.

Lu Li sighed, hoping that being good to this kid will be rewarded in the future.

Lu Li has already acquired a lot of skills after these years of wandering alone. It’s just scraping off the rotten meat, soaking straw in salt water to reduce inflammation, and then burning some straw to clean the wound for this young man. This series of sitting down is just child’s play.

Fortunately, there are some buckets and bowls in this place, otherwise it would be difficult to proceed.

After doing these things, Lu Li thought that this young man could pass this level, because according to Yu Ying'er he met before, Lu Li found that people in this world seemed to have extraordinary self-healing abilities.

Before, I thought that the crazy woman would at least lose arms and legs, but I didn't expect that.

The two pieces of wood were made of splints for only two months, and the hands were as good as before.

It was too crazy. Lu Li had never seen a human being who could recover so quickly with his own self-healing ability.