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Chapter two hundred and ninety-eight flowers like snow

Almost 20 days ago, Liang Yijie and Xu Lang had a duel on the life and death stage. Yan Liqiang and Fairy Sword Hua Ruxue had met. Among the group, Hua Ruxue was quiet and didn't talk much, but it was impressive. Her beautiful appearance and eerie temperament almost made almost everyone who had seen her look at her quietly. The name of Fairy Sword is indeed well-known.

That day, Yan Liqiang was young and was considered Liang Yijie's little brother. He was not very prominent among the group of people. He said only two or three words to Hua Ruxue from beginning to end. Yan Liqiang had no desire for Hua Ruxue, and Hua Ruxue was also polite and polite to Yan Liqiang. The two sides did not have much intersection from beginning to end. But at this moment, the woman who had met Yan Liqiang was lying in the bedroom of his room. It seemed that she was seriously injured.

Hua Ruxue's eyes were closed, her face was as white as paper, and she lay motionless on the ground.

Yan Liqiang just was stunned for a moment, and then picked Hua Ruxue up from the ground without hesitation and put it on his bed.

Hua Ruxue still has a pulse, but her breath is weak, and there is a wound on her chest, which is still bleeding.

Looking at the wound on Hua Ruxue's chest, Yan Liqiang recalled the first aid knowledge he had in his mind, and quickly turned around and closed the doors and windows upstairs to prevent the wind from blowing in. At the same time, he lit several lamps in the room and moved the lamp to the table by the window. The lamp lit brought light and a hint of warmth.

Under the fiery red light, Hua Ruxue's beautiful face revealed a pale and weak aura, and even her lips lost their blood.

After doing all this, Yan Liqiang found another medicine bag, thought about it, and took the sewing box provided in the house.

"Sister Hua, it's not that I want to take advantage of you. You are like this now, if you don't treat it, you may die. The so-called doctor's parents' hearts will be offended..." Looking at Hua Ruxue who was unconscious, Yan Liqiang took a deep breath. Regardless of whether Hua Ruxue could hear it, he first said to Hua Ruxue, and then started to cut the night clothes that Hua Ruxue was wearing with scissors.

The night clothes are buttoned and are just under the armpits. However, if you want to unbutton them, you have to turn the other person's body. If you are not sure about the other person's injuries, in order to avoid the other person's injuries, it is best to cut the other person's clothes torn when taking first aid.

This was the first time in Yan Liqiang's life that he stripped a girl's clothes. Although he was holding scissors in his hand, Yan Liqiang's heart still jumped a few times unscrupulously.

Cut the night clothes and there was a white lining under the night clothes. However, at this time, the white lining was stained with blood. Yan Liqiang calmed down for a moment, and then cut the white lining inside Hua Ruxue. After cutting the white lining, there was a white little shirt inside. Then cut off the little shirt. What appeared in front of Yan Liqiang was a circle of things like cloth strips on a mummy, wrapping Hua Ruxue's most important female feature tightly and squeezed it hard to all sides.

Seeing the circle of cloth strips, Yan Liqiang's hand couldn't help trembling again. The red blood on the strips appeared and the overflowing white and greasy under the strips formed a sharp contrast. Yan Liqiang gritted his teeth and cruelly cut the circle of cloth strips. Immediately, two balls of suppressed huge greasy, like wild horses that broke free from reins, popping out suddenly, appearing vividly, trembling!

"Damn, it's really deadly. Why is it so big? I didn't see it that day? Could it be that day I was tied up with cloth strips that day..." Yan Liqiang wiped the sweat on his forehead and tried not to look at that place. Instead, he tore open the quilt on his bed and escaped the cotton in the quilt. He carefully wiped the bloody areas to reveal the wounds on Hua Ruxue's body.

The wound was just below Hua Ruxue's left chest, just at the edge of the plump and plump ball, and there was a two-inch wound. The wound was very ferocious and jagged. I don't know what weapon was causing it, and it was bleeding continuously.

Yan Liqiang looked at the wound and found that it would be difficult to stop the bleeding if he had a bandage alone. If he wanted to stop the bleeding, he had to suture the wound, but the wound was close to the mountain above. If he wanted to suture it, he would inevitably have some contact, and it would be a very large contact...

Yan Liqiang glanced at Hua Ruxue again. At this time, Hua Ruxue's face turned paler, just like snow.

"Don't worry about him, save the person first..." Yan Liqiang gritted his teeth, took the needle and thread beside him, pulled out a long needle, bent the needle into a hook shape, and burned it on the fire next to him, disinfected it, and then found a solid thin white cotton thread to tie the knots. After calming down, he began to sew the wounds on Hua Ruxue.

This was the most difficult job Yan Liqiang did in his life. In just a moment, he was sweating and his hands trembled. However, Yan Liqiang still gritted his teeth and persevered, and completely sewed the wound.

After sewing the wound, the blood from the wound was indeed stopped at once.

Yan Liqiang wiped the sweat beads from his head, ran to the first floor below, found a bottle of old wine sent by Lu Yuan, dipped it in the wine, wiped the wound clean and disinfected it, and then found the Jinchuang medicine from the medicine bag, helped Hua Ruxue up, leaned on her body, bandaged her wound, and then fed Hua Ruxue a pill of Yangyuan Pill to treat internal injuries and restore vitality. Then, he placed Hua Ruxue gently on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Yan Liqiang has tried his best. As for whether he can save it, it depends on Hua Ruxue's life.

Looking at the bloody clothes, cloth strips, and blood on the ground that were peeled off Hua Ruxue from the bedroom floor, Yan Liqiang shook his head, put away all the things, wiped the blood on the ground, and then came to the yard downstairs, lit a pile of firewood, and then burned the things clean with a torch.

Anyway, the yard he lives in is just here at the Arrow Field, with a single family, and there are no people around. He burns something in the yard at night, and no one will notice it.

After doing all this, Yan Liqiang returned to the bedroom upstairs and checked Hua Ruxue's condition.

Although Hua Ruxue was still in a coma, because Yan Liqiang handled it properly, in just a while, Hua Ruxue's lips returned to blood and her breathing gradually became even.

Seeing that Hua Ruxue was fine, Yan Liqiang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then he lit an incense stick in a room next to the bedroom, and continued to practice and strengthen his eyesight in the dark. Then he was the evening class of Yijin and Marrow Cleansing Sutra. After doing this, he went to the yard to wash up. Then he returned to the room next to the bedroom upstairs, sat cross-legged on the bed, entered the Heavenly Dao Divine Realm, and continued his life in the Heavenly Dao Divine Realm...

Yan Liqiang, who was in the Heavenly Dao Divine Realm and a group of people from the Sihai Escort Bureau, just stayed in Fengzhou City for one night and continued to rush back to the Sword God Sect...

...

Early the next morning, it was still dark outside, Yan Liqiang got up. He went to the bedroom to look at it and found that Hua Ruxue was still lying on the bed, but her face turned much rosy again. He felt completely relieved. After completing the morning class, he locked the door and went down to the waterfall behind the mountain in the arcade to continue practicing guns...
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