Chapter 314

Almost 20 days ago, Liang Yijie had a duel with Xu Lang on the stage of life and death. Yan Liqiang had seen the fairy sword flower like snow. Among a group of people, the flower like snow was quiet and didn't talk much, but it was impressive. Almost everyone who had seen her could not help but look at it more quietly. The name of the fairy sword really deserved its reputation.

On that day, Yan Liqiang was young and regarded as the little brother of Liang Yijie. He didn't stand out among a group of people. He probably said only two or three words to Hua Ruxue from beginning to end. Yan Liqiang didn't covet Hua Ruxue, and Hua Ruxue kept polite to Yan Liqiang. The two sides didn't have much intersection from beginning to end, but now, The woman who had met Yan Liqiang was lying in his bedroom. It seemed that she was seriously injured.

Flowers like snow, eyes closed, face white as paper, lying on the ground motionless.

Yan Liqiang just stayed, and then without hesitation picked up the flowers like snow from the ground and put them on his bed.

Flowers like snow still have a pulse, but the breath is weak, and there is a wound on the chest, which is still bleeding.

After looking at the wound on huaruxue's chest, Yan Liqiang recalled his first aid knowledge in his mind. He quickly turned around and closed the doors and windows upstairs to prevent the wind from blowing in. At the same time, he lit several lights in the room and moved the lights to the table beside the window. The lit lights brought light and a warm breath.

Under the fiery red light, the beautiful face of flowers like snow revealed a pale and weak breath at this time, and even the lips lost their blood color.

After doing this, Yan Liqiang found a medicine bag for himself, thought about it, and brought the needle and thread box equipped in the house.

"Sister Hua, I really don't want to take advantage of you. If you're like this now, you may die if you don't treat it. I'll offend the so-called doctor's parents..." looking at Hua Ruxue in a coma, Yan Liqiang took a deep breath. No matter whether Hua Ruxue can hear it or not, he gave Hua Ruxue a word first, and then did it, Use scissors to cut the night clothes that flowers wear like snow.

The night clothes have buttons under their armpits, but if you want to release the buttons, you have to turn the other party's body. When you are not sure about the other party's injury, in order to avoid the other party's injury at home, it is the best way to cut the other party's clothes when taking first aid.

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

Cut off the night clothes. There is a white lining under the night clothes. But at this time, the white lining has been dyed red by blood. Yan Liqiang calmed down for a moment, and then cut off the white lining worn inside the flower like snow. After cutting off the white lining, there is a white small garment inside, and then cut off the small garment, What appeared in front of Yan Liqiang was a circle of things like the cloth on the mummy, tightly wrapped the most important female characteristics of flowers such as snow, and squeezed it in all directions.

Yan Liqiang's hand trembled again when he saw the cloth strip. The red blood on the cloth strip formed a sharp contrast with the snow-white greasy under the cloth strip. Yan Liqiang bit his teeth and cut the cloth strip mercilessly. Immediately, the two groups of repressed greasy, like runaway wild horses, jumped out at once, Trembling!

"Shit, it's so big. I didn't see it that day. Did I tie it with a cloth strip that day..." Yan Liqiang wiped the sweat on his forehead and tried not to look at the place. Instead, he tore open the quilt on his bed, escaped the cotton flowers in the quilt, and carefully wiped the places with blood, Let the flower show the wound on the snow.

The wound is just below the left chest of huaruxue, at the edge of the greasy ball. There is a two inch wound. The wound is very ferocious and serrated. I don't know what weapon caused it, and it is still bleeding.

Yan Liqiang looked at the wound and found that it was difficult to stop the blood in such a wound by bandage alone. If you want to stop bleeding, you must suture the wound, but the wound is close to the mountain above. If you want to suture, there will inevitably be some contact, and it is a very large contact

Yan Liqiang looked at Hua Ruxue again. At this time, Hua Ruxue's face became whiter and just like snow.

"Take care of him, save people first..." Yan Liqiang bit his teeth, took the needle and thread next to him, took out a long needle, bent the needle into a hook shape, burned and disinfected it on the fire next to him, then found a strong thin white cotton thread to wear and tie a knot. After calming his mind, he began to sew the wound for Hua Ruxue.

This is the most difficult job Yan Liqiang has done in his life. Just for a moment, he was sweating and his hands trembled. However, Yan Liqiang insisted on biting his teeth and sutured the wound completely.

After suturing the wound, the blood of the wound was stopped at once.

Yan Liqiang wiped the sweat on her head, ran to the first floor below, found a bottle of old wine from Luyuan, dipped cotton in the wine, wiped and disinfected the wound, then found Jinchuang medicine from the medicine bag, helped Hua Ruxue up, leaned against herself, wrapped up her wound, and then fed Hua Ruxue a grain of Yangyuan pill to treat internal injuries and recover her vitality, Then he put the flowers like snow gently on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Yan Liqiang has done his best. Whether he can save it or not depends on the life of flower like snow. Looking at the blood clothes, cloth strips and blood on the ground stripped from flowers like snow on the bedroom floor, Yan Liqiang shook his head, put all those things away, wiped the blood off the ground, and then came to the courtyard downstairs, lit a pile of firewood, and then burned them all with a fire. Anyway, the yard where he lives is on the side of the arrow field. He lives alone. There are no people around him. No one will notice when he burns something in the yard at night. After that, Yan Liqiang went back to the upstairs bedroom again and checked the situation of flowers like snow. Hua Ruxue is still in a coma, but because Yan Liqiang handled it properly, after a while, Hua Ruxue's lips have recovered some blood color, and her breathing has gradually become uniform. Yan Liqiang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Hua Ruxue was all right. Then he lit a incense stick in a room next to the bedroom and continued to practice in the dark to strengthen his eyesight. Then there was the evening class of easy tendon washing marrow Sutra. After finishing these, he went to the yard to wash. Then he went back to the room next to the upstairs bedroom, sat cross legged on the bed and entered the realm of heaven, Continue to live in the realm of Tiandao God... Yan Liqiang, who lives in the realm of Tiandao God, and a member of the Sihai escort agency, just stayed in Fengzhou city for a night, and then went on their way back to jianshenzong... Early the next morning, it was still dark outside, and Yan Liqiang got up. He first went to his bedroom and found that flowers were still lying on the bed, But his face became ruddy again, so he completely put down his heart. After completing the morning class, he locked the door and went to the waterfall behind the arrow field to continue practicing his marksmanship... These two days are the estrus period of Huang Mao. Huang Mao seemed a little restless. Yan Liqiang simply gave Huang Mao a holiday two days ago and let Huang Mao run out to play by himself, This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation