Song Xiang was anxious, worried that Shun Han would really hurt his arm, but it was hard to tell him directly, and Shun Han would definitely not want to end it if his temper got worse.
After enduring it until the sun finally went down, the old lady said to finish it first and let Yan Han ride his bike to transport the wheat back.
Yan Han didn't say anything, but Song Xiang felt like he was being pardoned.
"You're here watching the wheat."
The old lady followed Yan Han back and told Song Xiang to stay.
Song Xiang didn't think much and nodded quickly.
However, Yan Han glanced at her and said, "Take your head and look at your surroundings."
Song Xiang understood what he meant, "I know."
They were attacked just yesterday, so there might be some danger around them.
Song Xiang watched the tricycle drive into the distance, while she sat in the wheat field. There were many crops around, so she sat down and could hardly be seen outside.
After a tiring day, I feel uncomfortable all over.
Lying on my knees, sleepiness surged up crazily.
hiss--
A slight sound passed her ear, and Song Xiang turned her head without paying attention.
So sleepy...
Suddenly, a sharp pain hit my ankle!
Song Xiang opened his eyes and was immediately frightened to death. He saw a yellow and green snake!
She was bitten, but fear suddenly took hold of her, and she screamed and rushed out of the wheat field.
There was no one on the field ridge, and Shun Han did not come back.
The image of the snake was all in my mind, and when the wind blew by, the subtle sound of the snake spitting messages seemed to reach my ears again.
"Severe cold!!"
He shouted, but got no response.
Song Xiang didn't dare to stay where she was. She wanted to run farther, but she didn't know if the snake was venomous. The pain on her ankle was severe and she couldn't move one of her feet.
hiss--
I don’t know if it’s an illusion or real, but that subtle sound keeps ringing in my ears.
No matter how courageous Song Xiang was in normal times, he was stupid now, shouting and crying at the same time.
Fear and pain criss-crossed, and the other good leg seemed numb.
She didn't dare to look at the wound. She always felt that her breathing was beginning to become short and her whole body felt uncomfortable.
Nine times out of ten snakes are venomous, and they become poisonous very quickly.
What should I do? Do I want to die here?
"Stern cold..."
While crying and shouting, I thought of my mother in the nursing home. I was extremely scared. What would my mother do if I died here?
My mind was filled with random thoughts, and suddenly there were footsteps approaching.
Song Xiang still had sense and remembered that Yan Han was riding back, so the person who came must not be Yan Han. She quickly stopped crying, but she couldn't hold back her tears.
"Song Xiang!"
It’s severe cold!
Song Xiang was overjoyed, enduring the pain and raising her hand, "Shen Han, I'm here!"
Yan Han stood on the ridge of the field and saw only a hand waving in the field. It seemed that something had happened.
He ran to Song Xiang and saw that Song Xiang's face was stained with tears and she looked like she was about to die.
"I was bitten by a snake! It seemed poisonous and I couldn't breathe!"
Yan Han's eyes darkened, and without thinking, he knelt down and took Song Xiang's arm to his back.
"Don't just think about crying, keep breathing."
Generally speaking, poisons that can affect breathing are not weak in toxicity.
Yan Han was also confused, so he picked up Song Xiang and ran back.
Song Xiangzheng was frightened and asked him, "Where is the car?"
"The chain is broken."
It goes on morning and night, but it stops at this time.
Song Xiang took a deep breath, feeling scared and thinking this was an ominous sign.
She lay on Yan Han's back and found it difficult to open her mouth, "Shen Han, I might... be dead..."