After living on a desert island, they all plotted evil against me.

Because of the rescue, Xiang Wanying was also in a sober state. She looked at Zhang Liu and said, "Can you tell me what is going on now?"

"Yeah!" Zhang Liu nodded slightly and started talking about his encounter with Qin Ruoshuang.

After what they said, Xiang Lingying and Xiang Wanying both fell silent.

"Why don't you have a drink of water too?" Zhang Liu looked at the corners of Xiang Wanying's chapped mouth, so he found a wide leaf from the side, folded it into a funnel shape, poured a glass of fresh water and said to her.

"Thank you." Xiang Wanying, who was helped up by Zhang Liu, took the fresh water and drank it all in one gulp, gasping and saying, "I haven't had water for a long time."

"Then drink some more. By the way, I just heard from Xiang Lingying that your foot was injured?" Zhang Liu poured a glass of water for Xiang Wanying again, and then asked about her injury.

"Yes... I got pricked." Xiang Wanying nodded slightly and said.

"There's really nothing we can do about this nonsense tonight. Why don't we all take a rest first and talk about it tomorrow." Zhang Liu sighed slightly, and then said to Xiang Lingying, who was still nervous, "You don't have any wounds on your body, do you?"

"No." He shook his head and whispered to Lingying, "I have no problem."

"Okay, then you can sleep in the shelter, and I will take care of this maid sister outside..."

Zhang Liu didn't have a close relationship with the two of them, but he only knew Xiang Lingying's name because they were classmates.

Therefore, it is even more impossible not to know Xiang Wanying's name, so she can only call her maid sister.

"...Okay!" After giving Xiang Wanying a worried look, Xiang Lingying finally got into the shelter with a smile.

The thick cushion of leaves and the sheltered shelter outside brought her an unprecedented sense of security. After the tension in her heart gradually dissipated, Xiang Lingying began to fall asleep again.

Outside the shelter, Zhang Liu, who was sitting, and Xiang Wanying, who was lying down, looked at each other.

"My name is Xiang Wanying." Xiang Wanying pursed her lips slightly and whispered, "Thank you..."

This was the second thank you she said today, and her tone was very sincere.

"Thank you. I guess there is a foreign body in your foot, so it has been festering." Zhang Liu smiled bitterly, and then whispered: "I don't know if it will be better in the future."

Just now he poured several glasses of water for Xiang Wanying.

There is only a small amount of stock in the sheepskin bag now, and it is estimated that it will not be enough to consume in one day tomorrow.

But Zhang Liu also understood that it would take at least a day and a half to get from here to the green water pond with water supply, even if he kept rushing at noon.

After bringing along Xiang Wanying, who has limited mobility, it is estimated that this time will have to be increased to two days, or even longer.

This made him slightly worried.

But now, he can only take one step at a time.

After taking a thicker piece of wood from the side and padding Xiang Wanying's feet, Zhang Liu whispered: "Go to bed and rest first, and we'll figure out how to deal with this tomorrow."

After saying that, he also lay down next to the fire, not seeing the deep gratitude on the face of the maid next to him.

The next morning, Zhang Liu was awakened by the sound of birds in the jungle.

Slowly getting up, he looked at Xiang Wanying, who was still sleeping next to him, and breathed a sigh of relief. Her face was very calm at the moment, without any sign of pain.

So the injury shouldn't be too serious...

Zhang Liu tried his best to look forward to the best.

At the same time, there were also rustling sounds coming from the shelter.

He turned around and saw Xiang Lingying emerging from inside.

The messy hair and slightly sleepy eyes mean that the other person's sleep quality last night should be very good.

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With the help of the light coming from the tree canopy, Zhang Liu could clearly see the appearance of the girl from Class [-] in front of him.

The other person was wearing a dark one-piece pajamas.

The style is very similar to that of Lan Yueting and Su Yan, they are both rabbit pajamas.

And the hem reaches above the knee.

However, Xiang Lingying was also wearing a pair of white stockings that had turned yellow on his calves and were stained with blood, which made him slightly worried. However, judging from the direction, it was most likely... menstruation.

On his feet were a pair of black leather boots, which were already covered with mud and grass roots.

From top to bottom, the overall look is quite embarrassing.

"Classmate Zhang Liu..." Xiang Lingying felt a little embarrassed as the boy in front of him looked at her.

But then she felt the hunger in her stomach, and she could only blush and lower her head and ask: "You...you...do you have...something to eat?"

"Yes! We can eat roasted taro!" In Xiang Lingying's surprised eyes, Zhang Liu took out six taros from his backpack, prepared to cut them in half with a fire hammer, and then throw them into the fire for roasting.

The sound of their exchange also woke up Xiang Wanying who was sleeping.

Looking at Zhang Liu who was cutting taro.

A smile like an old mother suddenly appeared on her face.

Because when Xiang Wanying thought about it, there was a high probability that her injury would never recover.

But it is also a good suggestion to leave the eldest lady to Zhang Liu.

Six taros totaled 12 yuan. Zhang Liu threw them into the fire.

When he turned around, he happened to see Xiang Wanying looking at him with a smile on her face.

"Xiang Wanying...sister..."

If it were anyone else, Zhang Liu would not hesitate to add classmate after the title.

But calling the person in front of me a classmate is really inappropriate.

So after hesitating for a long time, he changed the title to sister.

"Just call me by my name."

Shaking her head slightly, Xiang Wanying struggled to get up and speak, but after several attempts, she always lay on the ground in failure.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Liu quickly bent down to help him.

"Classmate Zhang Liu..."

After being supported by Zhang Liu and leaning against the tree trunk, Xiang Wanying gasped and said, "Can you talk to me alone?"

"Ah?" Zhang Liu was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously turned to look at Xiang Lingying beside him.

Although I don't know what happened.

But he also heard that Xiang Wanying was about to say something to him that Xiang Lingying couldn't hear.

"Sister Wanying!"

Hearing Xiang Wanying's words, Xiang Lingying's tone suddenly became a little incomprehensible.

She didn't know what else she needed to avoid between herself and the other party.

"Forget it, I'll just tell you the truth." Xiang Wanying looked at Xiang Lingying's slightly dissatisfied expression, and after taking a deep breath, she whispered to Zhang Liu: "Can you please take care of her in the days to come? ?”

"By the way, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Xiang Wanying's words, Zhang Liu's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and then he asked.

Because he is not the sick party.

So he had no idea what the other person's physical condition was like.

Now I heard Xiang Wanying speaking like this.

Zhang Liu suddenly became anxious and worried.

At present, he is not prepared to watch a life pass away in front of him.

"I don't know..." Xiang Wanying shook her head slightly and gasped: "Actually, the overall condition is much better than yesterday, and I have some strength."

Hearing her say this, Zhang Liu and Xiang Lingying's expressions immediately relaxed.

Then Xiang Wanying also came to a turning point.

"But... I don't know if this is the premise for the situation to get worse. It was the same the day before yesterday. I felt better, but then it got worse." Looking at Zhang Liu, Xiang Wanying said in a very serious tone: "Zhang Liu Classmate, if I really can’t withstand this incident, then my eldest daughter will leave it to you!”

"..."

Seeing Xiang Wanying's extremely serious "Tuogu" expression at this moment, Zhang Liu couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Xiang Lingying beside him.

At this moment, the corners of his classmate's eyes turned slightly red, as if he was about to cry.

"Let me check your wound first."

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Liu then stood up and walked to Xiang Wanying's feet.

As for the task of roasting taro after counting to two thousand, he left it to Xiang Lingying who was crying silently.

It can be regarded as finding a new job for the other party so that he can relax.

"Two hundred... two hundred one... two hundred and two..." Xiang Wanying began to count carefully beside her with a cry.

Since the taro had been roasted for a while, Zhang Liu asked her to count from two hundred.

Prevent the taro from completely burning.

Then he stretched out his palm and pinched Xiang Wanying's little foot.

Just after he got it, Zhang Liu frowned a little.

Because the feeling of this foot to him didn't feel like a girl's at all.

If it were six days ago, Zhang Liu would not be qualified to say such things.

After all, he never really pinched a girl's feet.

But since he boldly played with Qin Ruoyan and Qin Ruoshuang's feet that night.

Zhang Liu also had some knowledge and understanding of girls' feet.

When a young girl's little feet are touched, the skin should be firm and lubricated, and after playing with it for a while, it will gradually become soft and flexible.

If you touch the ankle carefully, it will be full of interactive fun...

But right now, Xiang Wanying's feet were extremely swollen and weak.

He pinched it with his hands and could leave a mark directly on the skin.

Then he looked down at the wound that had turned into snow-white spots, plus a ring of red and swollen skin around it.

Zhang Liu frowned immediately.

He is not a doctor and cannot make professional level judgments.

But judging from the current wound situation, disinfection and hygiene should be a must.

But now, where can I find things to disinfect and ensure hygiene?

Looking at the wound carefully, Zhang Liu soon discovered something different.

"What is this black spot?" While muttering to himself, he stretched out his fingertips and lightly touched a black spot the size of a sesame seed in the center of Xiang Wanying's white suppuration.

As the most sensitive part of the human body, the fingertips immediately feel the hard feel left in the soft and rotten tissue.

"hiss……"

With just such a slight touch, Xiang Wanying immediately took in a breath of cold air, and her calves immediately tensed up.

The stirring-like pain in the soles of her feet left her with only pain in her five senses.

"It seems to be a foreign object..." Zhang Liu withdrew his finger and asked in a low voice: "Xiang Wanying, have you checked your wound?"

Lying on the ground gasping for breath, Xiang Wanying, whose severe pain had not yet dissipated, was unable to answer Zhang Liu's inquiry for the time being.

"It should have been checked. Sister Wanying also squeezed out a lot of pus at that time." After pulling out the 12-yuan taro from the fire, he whispered to Lingying after counting.

"I haven't checked the wound..." Xiang Wanying denied what her eldest lady said, then looked at Zhang Liu and said, "Are you sure what it is?"

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"Can't..." Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Liu said, "I'm not sure what it is, but if I touch it with my fingertips, it's relatively hard."

After hesitating for a second, he continued: "How about... let me pull it out for you?"