Chapter 968 Chapter 968
In a turbulent splash, his whole body was soaked. When he turned around to look at me, his bloodshot eyes were filled with horror, and he shouted: "Go ashore!"
What?
I was stunned for a moment, not even listening to him, but being intimidated by his momentum, and subconsciously took two steps back.?
Seeing that I was about to retreat to the shore, another tide surged, hitting my calves, and the waves that stirred up almost splashed on my chin. Suddenly, I felt a sudden sting of pain from my ankles, as if I had been stabbed by something.
"ah!"
I exclaimed and quickly retreated, but because of the resistance of the sea, I staggered and fell down on my back.
"Light!"
He shouted, and hurriedly patted the water and walked towards me hard. Seeing that I fell down, he hurriedly reached out to pull me up. At this time, both of us were already wet. He grabbed me with one hand and wrapped my waist with the other hand and walked towards the shore hard. The sea water on his face kept gathering, dripping from his chin and falling on my face. When I was almost half-carried by him, I felt the sunshine above my head dazzling, almost making me dizzy.
I felt that I suddenly pulled out of the sea water, and he and I fell heavily to the beach.
He immediately stared at me: "Are you okay?!"
I looked at him, and a little stunned for a moment, and said in a trembling voice: "I-my feet-"
"What?!"
"It seems that I was bitten by something."
His eyes suddenly opened wide.
The next moment, he had already grabbed my ankle in his hand. After trampling in the sea for a long time, my cold skin fell into his palm. The warm body temperature suddenly came up, which made me tremble for a while.
And when he saw my ankles clearly, his eyes turned red.
I also struggled to hold my body up. At first glance, I saw a small, slightly red dot on the outside of my ankle, where the screw bone was on it. It seemed that someone had stabbed it with a needle, but it was not bleeding, but it was a little red.
I don’t know if it’s my illusion, but now I look at it, it’s a little redder than it just now.
and--
I suddenly realized, and felt my whole body tremble for a moment, and he had already raised his head to look at me, with red eyes full of horror, and asked, "How do you feel?"
"Yes, peach fish?"
“…”
My hand trembled and reached to my ankle. Before I could touch the injury, I was already caught by him. I looked at him: "Am I stung by a peach blossom fish?"
He didn't say anything, just looked down at my ankles, and a contour that was bulging from gritting his teeth appeared on his cheeks.
Sure enough, it was a peach fish.
I had seen peach blossom fish several times on the beach on that side before, but I was not injured because I was hiding in time. But just now, I finally understood why he had to do that just now. It must have been because of him who saw peach blossom fish, so he suddenly ran into the water to pull me, wanting me to go ashore quickly, but unexpectedly, in such a shallow place, I was still attacked by peach blossom fish.
Thinking of this, my breathing became rapid and I frowned and looked at my ankle.
But in a moment, my ankles were already red and swollen.
He also saw it and immediately looked up at me: "How do you feel now?"
I said, "I—"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his heart beating violently.
That kind of beating was different from any previous heartbeat or palpitations, but was uncontrollable and cracked violently. I felt that my ears buzzed and I could not hear anything. Only the sound of the tide of sea water kept coming from the depths of my mind. He looked at me anxiously and said something loudly, but it seemed to be coming from a faraway place. The weak voice was completely submerged under the tide.
I could only look at his lips, as if I was shouting my name.
I opened my mouth slightly: "I--"
Just as I was about to say something, I felt a burst of my chest burst again, as if a hand was pinching my heart, pinching it tightly, and letting it go, almost suffocating me.
And my ankle, the wound that was just the size of a needle, was completely red and swollen at this moment, as if a water snake was wrapping around my calves, itching and itchy, and itchy, and itchy. It seemed that hundreds of needles were piercing it.
"ah--!"
I let out a long cry with discomfort.
Liu Qinghan was still saying something to me, but when he heard my pain, he stopped suddenly, looked at me again, suddenly grabbed my ankle, pinched it hard, and poured sea water on my ankle with his other hand.
The cold feeling came again, suffocating my breath.
I subconsciously curled up and said, "What are you doing?"
He ignored me, but grabbed my hand and tried harder, splashing water on my ankles and calves while scrubbing hard. After a while, the already swollen calves were completely red under his palms, and even hot. I looked at him in surprise, and then I realized that I could gradually hear his voice again.
He wiped it for a while, then turned to look at me: "Are you better?"
“…”
My lips were trembling, but my tongue seemed to be frozen, and I couldn't say a word. I had difficulty breathing and my heart was beating like thunder. After that heat, I suddenly felt a bone-broken coldness, as if I suddenly fell into ice and snow. Except for the place where his hands touched, the other limbs and five bodies had completely lost consciousness.
I looked at him and couldn't speak anymore.
He also glanced at me, said nothing, and stretched out his hand and picked me up.
When I fell into his arms, I only saw the sun above my head, a dazzling ray of light that made people almost blind.
After the initial deafness and sound loss, I suddenly heard a lot of sounds. Every leaf in the forest was blown by the wind, every grass was trampled, and even his breathing, the heartbeat under his chest was ringing in my ears like thunder, but I couldn't see him clearly, and I only felt the sunshine flashing on the top of my head, and even a colorful halo appeared.
I don't know how long he ran in the woods with me in my arms, but he finally stopped.
Han Zitong, standing among a pile of wood that had already built a rudimentary shape of a straw shed, immediately turned her head when she heard the sound of footsteps. When she saw him holding me like this, she immediately changed her face: "You--"
"Come and help!"
Liu Qinghan yelled and carried me over.
Han Zitong was stunned for a moment, and immediately noticed my pale face, cramped breathing, and my calves that were exposed, which had already appeared ferocious red marks. She was so scared that she gasped: "What's wrong with her?"
"She was stung by peach fish."
Liu Qinghan said as he knelt down and carefully placed me on the thick haystack.
"Peach Blossom Fish?" Han Zitong immediately said in surprise when she heard this: "That's, that kind of poisonous fish? She was poisoned?"
"Um."
"Then, what should I do?" She immediately panicked. Looking at me who was constantly twitching and having difficulty breathing, she looked at Liu Qinghan again: "What should I do? Will she die?"
There was not much expression on his face, but he suffocated his breath after hearing the word "death".
Then, he said, "No."
“…”
"She won't die."
He said, slowly lowering his head and looking at me.
At this time, I was already a little blurred. In his sight, he was only familiar outlines and clear eyes. I couldn't even see what his expression was when he was saying this. After a long silence, I heard him say, "I won't let her die."
Han Zitong seemed to be stunned for a moment.
She looked down at me, but saw that my breathing became more and more cramped, and my face became paler, and even pale with blue gray. She was immediately frightened and asked hurriedly: "What should we do? What should we do?"
Liu Qinghan looked at my wound again, stood up and said, "You can take care of her here first. Remember not to let the sun shine on her wound, otherwise she will feel even more uncomfortable. I'll go to the nearby area to find out if there are any herbs that can detoxify."
"Oh, OK."
Han Zitong nodded quickly, he glanced at me again, turned around and left.
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I lay on the ground, and was so dazzling that I could hardly open my eyes. There was only a flashing colorful halo in my sight. From time to time, I could see the shadows cast by Han Zitong. She looked at me anxiously and walked around me again, as if she wanted to do something, but she found that she could not do anything, so she couldn't help but stomped her feet heavily.
I don’t know how long it took, Liu Qinghan was back.
He held many grass leaves in both hands. I only took a look and vaguely identified Qinan Xiangye leaves, Tian Kuizi, Jin Qiaoxie, and even Sendeng, which had no detoxification function at all.
He walked to me and looked at me, then squatted down, put the grass leaves on both sides of his body, then picked up a few Qinan Xiang leaves, first pulled off one leaf and stuffed it into his mouth to chew it, swallowed it, waited for a while, and then rubbed the leaves hard, and after kneading the green juice, carefully applied it to my wound.
My swollen and numb ankles were gently rubbed by him. The skin felt nothing, but there seemed to be a needle inside, piercing my bone marrow. I moaned softly.
Han Zitong immediately said, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"
“…”
I could no longer speak, so I only shook my head subconsciously.
"Don't it hurt?"
"..." I shook my head again.
She also panicked and turned to Liu Qinghan and said, "Are the these you picked all detoxification herbs? Is it useful?"
Although it was winter now and his clothes were completely wet with sea water, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but there was still not much expression on his face. He only said in a deep voice: "I don't know, I can only try it, otherwise she will continue like this-"
After saying that, he glanced at me.
Han Zitong also glanced at me, and fear spread in her eyes, and she hurriedly said, "Then hurry up!"
Although she urged, Liu Qinghan was not too slow. He picked up another grass, picked the leaves and stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them for a few times, swallowed them, and then waited for a while.
The wind blew through the woods, blowing on our already wet clothes, which immediately brought a biting chill, and I shivered like the uneasy leaves in the forest.
He took a few deep breaths and moved again. Han Zitong turned around and said, "What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up?"
He didn't say anything, rubbed the grass leaves and applied them to my ankles again.
Just like this, after a while, several herbs were applied to my ankles. He looked at my face and picked up an unknown grass leaf on the other side that I didn't know, grabbed a leaf and put it in my mouth, chewed it for a few times and swallowed it.
I just felt a suffocation in my chest and it became more difficult to breathe.
Han Zitong looked at him like that and was about to say something, but heard the sound of my difficult breathing. He hurriedly reached out and stroked my chest a few times to help me relieve my anger.
Liu Qinghan didn't say anything, just stayed quietly for a while, then felt relieved, crushed the remaining leaves in his hand and applied them to my wound.
“Hmm——!”
A painful murmur came out from my throat, but I couldn't say anything. Han Zitong was startled by me and hurriedly said, "Is she--"
Liu Qinghan was also nervous and hurried to check my wounds, but saw that there was nothing unusual about my wounds. But I was struggling subconsciously. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay."
After saying that, he picked up another blade of grass, grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth.
After a while, another ball of grinded grass juice applied to my ankles.
I kept trembling, and even Han Zitong, who was holding my arm, felt it. She hurriedly turned around and said to Liu Qinghan, "Is she very cold?"
"Well. People who are stung by peach blossom fish will be very cold. You, go and light the fire and light a lot of fire for her!"
"good!"
Han Zitong agreed and turned around and ran away. Without her comfort, I trembled even harder, and my teeth were bumping and giggling. Liu Qinghan listened, reached out and gently grabbed my chin and looked at my mouth. He was sure that I hadn't had cramps and bitten my tongue. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and picked up another blade of grass.
I gritted my teeth and slowly raised my hand.
He was originally looking down and picking a leaf, and was about to put it into his mouth. When he saw me raising his hand, he was shocked immediately, hurriedly came over and said, "How are you? Isn't it hurt anymore? Is it useful?"
“…”
I didn't say anything, just gritted my teeth and supported the hand, lifted it up with difficulty, and reached into his face.
He looked at me and was stunned for a moment.
The hand had reached his cheek, but it was trembling constantly in the wind, as if there was only a puppet with a pulling line left. Maybe it would fall down dejectedly the next moment, but I still tried hard to support myself, and even forgot to breathe.
He looked at me with wide eyes, and the cold mask was shining by the sun, shining with cold light, and at this moment it pierced into my eyes, almost stinging my soul.
He stiffened for a long time and finally lowered his head slowly.
My fingertips finally touched his face.
The cold fingertips and cold cheeks seemed to be hit by flames at the moment they touched them, and I even felt him trembling suddenly.
And at the same time, I tried my best to suck his mouth.
"Bang"
The slight sound was like a thunderclap, which made him and I froze.
After this, I could no longer support my consciousness and suddenly fainted.
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In the darkness, I seemed to be strangled by someone's throat, and for a moment, I seemed to be dragged to the bottom of the sea by countless black hands. No matter how I breathe, the sea water desperately poured into my mouth and nose, suffocating me.
Very uncomfortable!
I subconsciously wanted to struggle, but I found that my hands and feet were not as good as my own, and I couldn't even move. I could only let the sea water submerge me, and let countless black hands grab my stinging ankles and pull me into the bottomless abyss.
Help!
Just when I wanted to call for help but couldn't shout, a voice came from my ear—
"She seems to be very uncomfortable. She won't die, right?"
“…”
"Are your herbs useful?"
“…”
"You don't know those herbs, are they poisonous?"
“…Not poisonous.”
A voice with a little cold, even cold sound rang in my ears, and suddenly pierced me. My whole body trembled and I opened my eyes.
Han Zitong, who was standing by, immediately came up and looked at me with a look of surprise: "How are you?"
I looked at her for a while in confusion, then rolled my eyes.
Another familiar outline slowly entered my sight at this time. The expression on his face was almost as cold as the sound I heard before. Only half of the mask was shining by the fire, reflecting a little orange-red and warm light.
"How are you?"
Han Zitong stepped forward and said, "Isn't it better?"
I looked at her and wanted to say something, but I didn't even have the strength to open my mouth.
Seeing me like this, Han Zitong became anxious again and turned to Liu Qinghan and said, "How is she doing now? Is there anything wrong or nothing?"
Liu Qinghan looked at me not far or near, and there were three deep ravines between his eyebrows.
But he didn't say a word.
Unable to get his answer, Han Zitong hurriedly looked back at me, reached out and picked up my head and gently stroked my face, shook my shoulders again: "Where do you feel pain? Or is it uncomfortable? Tell me."
“…”
It was uncomfortable, and the whole body was uncomfortable, but the really injured ankle had completely lost consciousness. There was only the red ecchymn and blisters that were going up the calf, and the stinging feeling came from time to time. But these were not the most important. The most important thing was that after being shaken by her a few times, I felt cold sweat gushing out like a tide, and a feeling of depression suddenly rose in my chest, as if-
"vomit!"
I suddenly vomited.
Han Zitong was so scared that she leaned back: "Ah——!"
The next moment, I was suddenly supported by one hand.
It's Liu Qinghan.
He held my head with one hand and held my chin with the other hand, so that the filth he had just vomited was not allowed to touch his face, but his hand was stained with my protruding filth.
"Vomit, vomit--"
It's already night now. I haven't eaten for a whole day, and I have almost nothing to vomit. All I vomited was yellow-green bile, which made me feel so uncomfortable that I curled up all over. My abdomen seemed to be being beaten hard inside, and the pain kept shaking.
After vomiting for two, I really had nothing to vomit and could only keep retching.
Han Zitong fell to the side blankly, and only moved over until this time, looked at Liu Qinghan's hand, and couldn't help but show a look of disgust and disgust on her face, but she still said to me with concern: "How are you? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
I closed my eyes depressedly, and after a while I opened it again. I felt that he slowly put me back to the ground. The stained hand was folded behind my back. The other hand picked up the corner of my clothes and wiped the corner of my mouth.
Han Zitong asked him: "What's wrong with her?"
"People who are poisoned by peach blossom fish will do this."
"...Well, what about her now? Will she be fine after vomiting?"
Liu Qinghan did not answer, but just looked at me with a deep brow.
The nausea of vomiting was still churning in my chest, but because there was really nothing to vomit, the uncomfortable feeling kept wandering in my body. The cold sweat on my forehead fell down like a broken bead, and soon soaked my clothes and the straw mat under my body.
He said: "She didn't eat all day today and couldn't vomit it out. It was so uncomfortable. I'll find something for her to eat."
Han Zitong said: "It's so late, where are you looking for it?"
"I'll go to the beach to have a look."
"But--"
"Please take good care of her."
After saying that, he stood up without waiting for Han Zitong to say anything, and only glanced at me, then turned around and left.
Han Zitong looked at his back and disappeared into the forest quickly, and felt a little angry. She looked back at me and seemed at a loss and didn't know what to do. I slowly closed my eyes again, but even though I was deeply trapped in the darkness, the dizziness was still very strong, as if I was not lying on the ground at all, but was being torn hard at the storm. Even the constant pain in my calves began to become stronger.
The breathing that was already a little rapid became difficult again.
At this moment, I heard Han Zitong's anxious voice sounding on the side: "What the hell is going on!"
"You, don't die. If you die, I don't know what to do."
"That person didn't tell me clearly. He just watched you like this one night, and he didn't say whether he had detoxified or not. If you really-"
"Don't die."
After a while, she gently held my hand.
Although she was already a little numb, she unexpectedly felt her hands trembling constantly, and there seemed to be some cold sweat in her palms. Although it was uncomfortable, the feeling of being held in her palm and surrounded by warm body temperature made me feel a little more comfortable.
I breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down in the dizzy darkness.
This night seemed to be half-dream and half-awake, and half-coma and half-awake. Sometimes I heard her sigh, sometimes I heard the gentle cry in the wind, sometimes I heard the rustling of leaves, sometimes I heard the particularly high whistling of the waves. I don’t know how long it took, and even I don’t know what year it will be.
Just when I finally had the strength to open my eyes, it was already dawn.
The faint, milky white morning light projected from the gap between the branches and leaves, and you could even see thick fog permeating around, but there was no one around.
Han Zitong is not here.
Chapter completed!