However, it's just one arrow, and you can't move. Is this what doctors in the 21st century said involve nerves, so you can't move? Woohoo... If you can't move, what should I do?
What to do?"
When he was about to die, I worked hard and didn't know where I got the courage to carry him up the mountain.
But now that he's awake, I don't seem to have the courage to carry him down the mountain. The more I talk about it, the harder I cry.
The coughing problem that I had developed also matched my violent coughing.
"Untie me!"
An unhappy voice said weakly.
I suddenly stopped crying and searched for Zhou Zhou. After making sure there was no one else, I looked at Yelu Zihan.
His deep eyes were filled with bottomless anger.
When my eyes lingered on him, he once again said in a weak but still oppressive voice:
"Untie me!"
"..."
After being stunned for a while, he finally brought himself back to reality. He hurriedly untied the cloth strips binding Yelu Zihan.
I injured him several times because of my nervousness. When I saw his frown, my hands started to shake even more.
After all the hard work of untying his restraints, he and I were both sweating profusely.
The difference is...
I'm scared!
He is in pain!
"You said you weren't quick and resolute when you pulled out the arrow? How could you be so stupid just to untie the rope?"
Yelu Zihan shook his shoulders and looked at the bloodshot blood flowing slightly behind his back.
"Help me change the dressing, the wound is open."
It's a command, not a request.
According to my personality, I would definitely ignore him.
But the reality is exactly the opposite. I did not hesitate to find the medicine pack I had planned to ask for from my bag, and after a lot of trouble, I gave him medicine again. This change of medicine was another big change for Yelv Zihan.
kind of torture.
I can't figure it out myself, why I was so calm and collected before, but now I am so reckless.
After thinking about it mentally for a long time, I finally came down to Yelu Zihan’s eyes.
Every time I deal with things calmly, either he is not there, or he closes his eyes, or I wrap myself up with hatred.
"Are you going to stay in a daze like this?"
"Ah, oh."
Then he panicked and tied the cloth with the medicine in a tight knot for him.
"You're okay. If you're okay, we should find a way to get down the mountain. The people below are waiting for you to take command of the overall situation."
"If something happens, please wait for a while to calm down."
Yeluzihan took my hand, frowned, and said displeasedly:
"What's going on?"
"It's okay, I got it accidentally."
I pulled back hard.
Yeluzihan didn't ask any more questions and took out a handkerchief that didn't match his image at all.
He poured some water from the kettle and wiped it patiently for me.
Being pampered, he was able to do this with ease, as if he was cleaning a precious antique.
"Anle, taking this opportunity, should we speak clearly? I really don't understand what you want."
When I said this, Yelu Zihan just happened to help me clean the wound, and took the gold wound medicine I prepared for him and applied it to my wound.
"Why is it so difficult to heal your bleeding wounds every time? That time, too!"
The moment he put down my hand, I really felt a sense of emptiness.