Chapter 1139

The sky was still dark at the moment, and it was clear that the darkness before dawn had not passed.

Xi Yancheng shivered and looked down at Gong Mo Yi's injury, but only after a look did he find that there was no wound on her body.

His breath was tight, and he examined it carefully. Now his jaw began to tremble.

She did not have a wound, but she shed a lot of blood, which means something self-evident.

He is not a doctor. The only doctor here has died, and the pulse of the girl in his arms is too small to check.

It's too far back to the camp from here. Maybe they've been killed before they go back.

He held her in his arms and stroked Gong Moyi's cheek with his fingers.

Her eyes were closed, and the blood in the corner of her right lip was from the moment he had just brought her out, while the one on the left had dried up.

Xi Yancheng's fingers trembled and fell on Gong Mo Yi's carotid artery.

A moment later, his tears rolled wildly out. He held her in his arms, and his voice was painful and desperate: "Moy, don't leave me!"

"Gong Moyi, don't leave me..."

He can fly airplanes, fight to kill enemies, deal with trauma, and even invade each other's network through computers. However, he does not know how to treat a person who is dying of internal injury.

Tears wet Xi Yancheng's face, he carried her to the car.

It's all over the medicine box. It's all over the medicine box.

The only bottle containing glucose, Xi Yancheng picked it up, directly bit the bottle mouth, and fed it to Gong Moyi's mouth.

And obviously, he can not feed in at all, but let the blood water and glucose water together, along the corner of Gong Mo Yi's lips all flow out.

Her clothes were wet, but she didn't feel it. She just leaned quietly in his arms, without breath.

Xi Yancheng's eyes are blurred. He wipes tears on his face and comes out with Gong Mo Yi.

He looked up at the dark sky.

It is said that the stars in the desert and deep sea are beautiful, far away from the battlefield, and the sky is high and gorgeous.

Xi Yancheng pointed to the three stars connected together in the sky and said to the girl in his arms gently: "little Moy, you see, the three stars you like are still there even in this land."

Gong Mo Yi didn't respond. She was cold all over her body, and her face was cool with Xi Yancheng's cheek. The coolness directly permeated his soul.

His voice has been hoarse, his fingers through Gong Mo Yi's fingers, tightly clasped, but the arm does not dare to force, for fear that one force, the girl in his arms will be broken.

He almost coaxed her: "baby, open your eyes and see if it's ok? You tell me, how can I save you? "

"Shall I learn medicine from you in the future?" He whispered in her ear again.

At the moment, he really regretted why he didn't know anything about it.

Clearly found her, but can only watch her life in his arms a little bit of the passage, powerless!

The girl in her arms is obviously still unable to answer. At the moment, it is very quiet around. There is not even a trace of wind in the desert. Xi Yancheng can't hear Gong Moyi's breath.

He felt that the whole world had lost its color.

At this moment, a light suddenly appeared in the farthest distance of the line of sight. Although it was not bright, it was enough to outline the outline of the desert.

In places like deserts, dawn is just a flash of light, so a few seconds later, the light reaches where they are.

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