When Miro heard the little girl in the east, he suddenly came back to his senses. He found that the little girl was as calm as if nothing had happened under his smile. There was a hint of shock in his eyes. The little girl was not affected by the charm?

He did not deliberately use charm, but he was born with temptation to charm and was most likely to confuse people whenever he smiled, especially women who were unable to resist his smile.

Because of his natural origin of charm, he has been trained in charm. He has been used to it for many years, so that he can only laugh during tasks, and is free to laugh in life. Even if he is happy, he cannot fully release his mood. He wants to release his emotions happily unless he is alone.

"Okay." Miro was shocked and felt more relaxed. The little girl was not affected by the charm. He could indulge in his emotions as much as possible, and he wanted to cry and laugh casually.

"I observed plants in the forest and found you. It was evening and your vital signs were very weak. I couldn't wait to call for foreign aid or transport you out of the mountain, so I could only help you with surgery..."

"You... help me with the surgery?" Miro subconsciously asked. He never expected that the little oriental girl would know medical skills?

Originally, he thought it was the little girl's relatives or teammates or found someone to save him, but the result was really surprising.

"Yes, at that time, there was a five-centimeter-long wound on your chest. The large intestine and calves were cut by sharp tools. Because it was exposed for a long time, the internal organs were severely squeezed by air pressure, causing heavy bleeding. The injury was very serious. I will help you with a surgery to cut the old wound, clean the chest cavity, and then use animal film coated thread to suture the wound.

The thread made of animal film coat can be absorbed and there is no need to remove the thread. Due to insufficient raw materials, the external wounds are made of threads that I have brought to sew clothes beside me, so the thread needs to be removed.

You have been in a drowsy for ten days, your body is very healthy and recovers well. There is basically no major problem with internal injuries. You need to rest for a period of time to recover to normal state, because I use all the good medicines to treat your internal injuries, insufficient medicinal materials for treating external injuries, and chest wounds recover slowly. Observe for one or two days before removing the stitches.

Another thing that I don’t understand. When healing you, I confirmed that you did not have the will to survive at that time, so I tried my best to make you wake up successfully. Young handsome guy, life is so beautiful, please cherish your life. No matter how much pain you have, it will eventually pass. No matter when you don’t give up the opportunity to live, and when you can’t hold on, think about your friends and your relatives.”

Yunbalabala's words, the handsome guy with a trench eyes were dull. She didn't know if he understood it or felt powerless. It was still difficult to communicate with foreign land trenches. Foreigners may not be able to understand the profoundness of Chinese. If they deal with their own people, they don't have so many language understanding obstacles. If the locals get angry, they can still swing their fists directly.

As for foreigners, as long as they do not harm the safety of the country and the nation and do not commit crimes, when they cannot be sure that they are terrorists, in order to reflect the kindness and kindness of our Chinese nation, they should treat them as gentle as possible. Of course, if the other party is shameless, it is better to learn how to deal with the combat nations and use force to solve the problem.

Handsome guy, do you understand?

After waiting for a few seconds, the Tuhao foreigner had not yet responded. Yun was so entangled that she wanted to scratch her head. Could it be that this handsome guy was scared by what she said? Even though she said it a bit scary, most of it was facts. He really didn't have the awareness of survival at that time. How to judge it was her special ability and could not be explained.

Miro's mind turned around in a short moment and was stabbed by Morriti. He really had no intention of survival. He and Morriti lived and died together for many years, even more close to his brothers. He could die for Morriti, but Morriti only regarded him as the last obstacle. How ironic!

Death is sometimes terrible, and some things are more desperate than death. For example, betrayal and the pain of betrayal is many times stronger than the pain caused by the knife that Morriti stabs into his abdomen. The knife stabs the belly is a physical pain, and the pain of betrayal is a spiritual pain.

Physical pain is nothing, spiritual pain is enough to destroy all a person's beliefs.

Because of Moriti's betrayal, his beliefs were destroyed. He had no nostalgia for life and would rather die quietly. However, he was rescued by a little girl from the East.

Miro looked at the little girl. She was petite and tender, with a sweet smile. Her eyes were bright and clear, like a torch, which could drive away the darkness of people's hearts. Suddenly, his dark heart squeezed into a ray of sunshine, and the soul bound in the darkness saw the light.

"Little sister, I don't have the awareness of survival. I'm too tired, I just want to have a sleep. Now I will get to know you, hello, a kind and beautiful girl, I am t, translated as Miro. Costa, you can call me Miro, a Chinese native, doing business in Florence, and also an outdoor sports enthusiast." Miro laughed softly. He didn't want to admit his stupid behavior of seeking death in front of the little girl, that was too embarrassing.

The handsome guy smiled slightly, the stars were waving in his blue eyes, like the blue sky floating with white clouds, and the sea surface was sunny, which was beautiful and charming.

A native of y? No wonder she doesn’t recognize the letters on his ID, she doesn’t understand the meaning.

He sighed in secret, and Yun stretched out his hand: "Hello, I am Yun, it's fast, Yun, Yun, Yun, Yun, the name pinyin eyn, -e-e, y-n-yn, student."

With weak limbs, Miro raised his hand with difficulty and shook hands with the Oriental girl. The Oriental girl's hands were soft and slender, with delicate skin, like a layer of olive oil. She held it in her palm like pearls and jade, warm and refreshing.

Miro couldn't help but hold his hands tightly, wanting to feel the warmth coming from the little girl's hand: "Thank you for saving me, your last name makes people feel fast, can I call you?"

"Miro, you are very familiar with me. My father and relatives also call me." Yun smiled so hard that her eyes were bent. The handsome guy from Tuhao must have come to China to study, right? Otherwise, how could he speak Chinese so smoothly and have such good understanding skills?

"My tutor is from Chinese. I learned Chinese at a very young age. Chinese is one of the most beautiful and profound languages ​​in the world." Miro smiled happily. He knew four foreign languages, one of which was Chinese. Fortunately, he understood Chinese, so he could communicate with the little girl.

Someone praised their Mandarin, Yunyouyounian: "I also think my mother tongue is the most beautiful language in the world. Miro handsome guy, I suggest that you should bring a bodyguard with you in the future to avoid dangerous life like this."

Miro is very graceful. Even if he wants to absorb more of the light and warmth of the little girl, after politely shaking hands, he reluctantly let go of his hand. When he heard the little girl's advice, his heart was heartbroken. Ordinary people could not hurt him at all. Only the person he trusted the most suddenly took action can he hurt him severely.

"This is an accident, I will consider your suggestions." He likes to talk to the little girl, without hiding emotions or guarding against it.

"Miro, you have recovered well at the moment because your internal injury is still very fragile around the wound and need to rest. The range of movement cannot be too large. However, it is uncomfortable to lie down. I will help you get up and move. By the way, now you are awake, do you need to call the police?"

After the handshake, we got to know each other. Yun was a little confused. She felt that Tu Hao's hands had calluses and should have received some training. She probably had some skills and could be injured so badly. I don't know which one he offended.

"This is done by my mortal enemy. After I return to China, I will solve it privately, so I won't bother with the police in your country." Miro declined kindly with gratitude.

He said he didn't need to call the police, and Yun was successful. She just asked politely and did not really support him calling the police. If something happened to him in his country, even if he was really a secret move by his mortal enemy, calling the police would make the country embarrassed. If he didn't deal with it, it would make people say that he was inaction. If he dealt with it, it would be particularly troublesome. It is related to overseas personnel and it is very troublesome.

I lie down in the earthen trench for several days. Appropriate activities can strengthen blood circulation, adjust the body's muscle energy, and help recover. The classmates also hope that he will be well as soon as possible and help him up carefully.

Miro sat up slowly, and there was a pain in his abdomen. Those were not enough to worry about it. The main thing was weakness and weakness of all limbs. He turned around slightly. The door of the tent was open. He could see the environment clearly. A cave that could shed rain was a bit narrow. There was a single tent on one side. The tent was of average quality and was not suitable for professional mountaineering personnel.

There was a fire in the middle of the cave, and dead branches were piled on the outer corner of the other side. There were branches on the innermost part of the cave, and some scattered things were placed on it, as well as a backpack, a single-handled pot for cooking milk, and a green tree next to the cave. Its roots were tied up with a circle of grass leaves, with some soil exposed on the surface.

", are you really a student?" Miro was surprised. The little girl was prepared enough.

"Yes, you should be glad that you are lucky. I happened to go to the mountain to study medicinal plants and picked you up. Fortunately, my family has passed down the traditional Chinese medicine. I have been practicing medical treatment since I was a child. Otherwise, I really can't face your injuries."

Miro had the urge to cover his eyes. The little girl was so young, she looked like a junior high school student, but she already knew how to do surgery and do surgery...? That's a college student?

But, college students have not had a holiday yet, right?

He remembered that the universities in China had summer vacations every year in late July. It was the end of June when he came to China. The last day he met with Morrit was July 7. What day is it now? Is the little girl a middle school student or a college student?

Miro, full of worries, looked at himself, wearing a camouflage coat, and buttoned two buttons. The few buttons under him were not. He could see the gauze covered with his abdomen. The gauze was sticky vertically, and the wound was also vertically.

Yun didn't know what Miro was struggling with, so she couldn't stand upright in the tent, so she asked him to stretch her feet out first and put his shoes on him. She went out and helped him up, half-pulling and half-helping the handsome guy in the earthen trench.

Miro was also very surprised at the little girl's strength. Such a petite girl was not as tall as his shoulders, but she was very strong. She could easily help him up. The hands that pressed against his waist seemed to have infinite strength and bear his weight. She herself did not look at all difficult.

After lying quietly for many days, he felt that his legs were not his own. He stood up straight and tried to take a small step. His legs were soft. If there was no little girl helping him, he would definitely collapse.

After taking a step, I felt a tugging pain in my abdomen and felt a little heavy inside my abdomen, just like something was put into my abdomen, feeling down.

The handsome young man frowned, it felt really bad!

"Miro, what do you feel? Don't be embarrassed, you have to say it out, so that I can grasp the situation at any time and prescribe the right medicine." Shuai Tuhao clinged his eyebrows and pondered, Yun guessed that he must feel discomfort.

"The abdomen feels down, the hands and feet are weak, and there is no special feeling for the others." It doesn't feel like a big question. Miro didn't want to say it at first, but when the little girl asked, he answered very well.

"During the operation, I opened the abdominal cavity and cleaned it for you. After suturing, the internal organs will be reset again. Because the placement cannot be exactly the same as before, the internal organs also need to adapt to it themselves, and there will be a feeling of falling in a short period of time."

Yun carefully observed the situation of the earth moat. Because he had not eaten for a long time, there was no accumulation of stains in his intestines, and it was empty and a little soft. When it was filled later, it would slowly bulge and fill his abdominal cavity. He would not feel any falling when the intestines were peristaltic.

The little girl's voice was crisp and sounded like a bird singing in her ears. Miro narrowed her eyes as if she was enjoying it, and took another small step. She couldn't find the feeling of walking. She seemed to be about to fly. He took a step slowly, walked four or five steps, and his face was sweating.

Afraid that his movements last for too long will have a negative impact on his body, Yun didn't let Tu Fu move for too long, so she helped him sit down first, then went to the tent to take out the cushion and lay it in the innermost direction of the cave, so that the young man could lie on the cushion when he was tired.

The end of the cave is shorter, and the innermost part is only one meter high. People can only squat when entering, so they put things on and lay mats in a place that is not transported from the fire, so people can stand up straight.

Miro sat for less than ten minutes and felt struggling. He didn't show off. He moved himself, lay down, pillowed his backpack, and covered the towel on the side of the fire.

Tu Hao knows how to cherish her body, which is equivalent to respecting the fruits of her labor. Her classmates are very satisfied and ask him a few words and bring a few gadgets to find something to eat.

Miro watched the little girl go further and further away. When he saw that he didn't have a back view, he struggled to touch his backpack and took out his phone. Turn on the phone. The battery life was severely insufficient. Fortunately, there were still a few seconds left, and the date was July 18. After calculation, he was stunned for ten days.

Ten days are such a long day.

There are so many days when Morritti should have brought things back to China. Bringing things back is equivalent to completing the task, so it is legitimate to become the heir.

In order to achieve his goal, Moriti did not hesitate to kill him... Haha, is a chance, 100 million US dollars really that important?

Miro's eyes were filled with pain, and there was also the fragility that others didn't know. The sword broke the brotherhood for more than ten years. After that, he had no brothers who could not be abandoned, and he had no weakness... Suddenly, a light shadow flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were pursed.
Chapter completed!