"Brother Yang! How are you?" After Ling'er fell, regardless of whether he was injured, he supported his body with one hand and used the other hand to support Brother Yang and confirm his condition. In Ling'er's mind, how could he

It would be okay if he fell, but Brother Yang, who was covered in injuries, would never be able to fall.

Qi Yang was not as weak as Ling'er imagined. His extremely quick reaction was enough to avoid old and new injuries on his body when he fell. What's more, there were dead branches under them? He almost didn't feel any pain.

And his previous fainting came and went quickly. As soon as he could see, he locked his eyes on Ling'er. He noticed that Ling'er quickly shrank his hands when he stood up with his hands on the ground.

It seemed like it was stuck by something.

"I'm fine. It's the girl's hand, but it's injured?" Qi Yang asked with concern.

"Hand?" Ling'er was puzzled.

Qi Yang looked at Ling'er's right hand, which was supporting the ground.

When Brother Yang looked at her like this, Ling'er felt a tingling sensation coming from the palm of her hand. She quickly sat up straight and opened her right palm to take a look. She saw a small wound on the painful area, bit by bit.

Blood oozed from the ground.

"It's just a prick from a branch. It's not a problem." Ling'er didn't pay much attention to such a small wound. She was only concerned about Brother Yang's condition. She asked, "What about you? Did you fall somewhere?"

Qi Yang did not answer Ling'er, but looked towards the place where she had just stood on the ground. Branches? There were no branches there, just some scattered old cobwebs. These cobwebs were hung on the trees earlier, and later with

The dead tree fell to the ground.

"Fortunately, I wasn't stabbed by those dead branches." Qi Yang thought to himself. Although many years had passed, he was still worried that the toxins on the branches had not completely dissipated. But as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he was struck by something on the spider web again.

Attracted attention. It was the remains of a long-dead bug.

Could it be that Ling'er was injured by the sharp point on the insect's body? Qi Yang increased his vigilance and looked at the insect's body carefully. Where had he seen this insect before?

Ling'er was very worried. When she didn't get a reply from Brother Yang, she wanted to see his wound, but she was afraid of hurting him, so she didn't dare to do anything.

As soon as Ling'er raised her eyes, she noticed what Brother Yang was looking at and looked down.

"What's wrong?" Ling'er only glanced at it, then looked at Brother Xiangyang again, and asked in confusion.

"The girl must have been stung by this bee." Qi Yang replied.

"Isn't it just a wasp? And it has been dead for a long time. The bee venom has long been gone." Ling'er smiled disapprovingly. She did not feel any discomfort.

Qi Yang shook his head. At first glance, this insect does look like a wasp, but if you look closely, you can see their differences. This wasp has three stings!

"Oops!" Qi Yang exclaimed, then without saying a word, he took Ling'er's right hand and brought it to his mouth, sucking hard on the wound. At the same time, he quickly withdrew the right hand held by Ling'er.

, use skilled fingering techniques to press the three acupuncture points on Ling'er's right wrist, and press them alternately.

Ling'er was frightened by Brother Yang's sudden movement. Did Brother Yang think she was poisoned? She was just about to explain to Brother Yang that she was not poisoned, when she was startled by Brother Yang's special pressing and fingering technique.

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Chapter completed!