Chapter 277: Night Mohan was injured

I saw that the man was sitting there quietly at the moment, and the black cockroaches closed, as if resting.
However, the pale face, and the pale lips, looked like too much blood loss...
Excessive bleeding! ?
When I thought of it, Su wine was shocked, and then I was on the fire and went to the man.
Because the sky was too dark, she didn't notice anything.
Now, with a glimpse of it, the wine and wine on the spot took a sigh of relief.
I saw the man’s left hand arm, the clothes were scratched, and the skin exposed in the air was scarlet!
Look at the dark red blood, obviously has already been killed.
However, looking at it at the moment, it is so shocking!
Seeing this, the heart of Su wine was suddenly shocked, and the red lips began to exclaim.
"Wang, your arm is hurt!"
Su wine and wine mouth exclaimed, and then, it was the pace, almost rushing, rushing toward the night of the cold.
Immediately, I carefully picked up the arm of the night and gently licked it.
Far from a glimpse, I only feel that the arm of the night is cold, the blood is dark red, and it is shocking.
It’s a short time now, and Su wine only feels a sigh of relief, so it hurts!
I saw that the wound in the man's arm was very deep and almost the bones could be seen.
Although, on the wound, the blood has stopped, but at first glance, it is still scary.
Such a deep wound, when others looked at it, felt painful, but the man in front of him actually did not scream.
If she had noticed that the man’s face was not right, she did not realize that the man was injured.
The heart was shocked, and I saw the deep wound on the man's arm. Su wine only felt the heart, and a thick sense of guilt, immediately came up.
If it is not to save her, the night is not hurt.
Thinking again, on the occasion of falling off the cliff, the night ink tightly hugged her and held her tightly in her arms.
Although she woke up, she was all hurt, but there was no trauma.
The wound on the man’s arm in front of him, at first glance, is known to be marked by sharp rocky cliffs...
Thinking of this, Su wine only feels a sore nose, a line of tears, can not help but slid down the cheeks...
"Wang, I am sorry, if you are not to save the slaves, you will not be injured, your wounds are so deep, there is no medicine here, God, what should I do?"
The more he said, the more panicked and anxious the wine was in the heart.
In this ancient medicine, where modern medicine is not developed, if the wound on the arm of the night ink is not carefully treated, what should I do if it is inflamed? ?
Also, the night is cold, it must be very painful! ?
The more I think, the more sad I feel in the heart of Su wine.
"Wang Ye, I am sorry, I blame the slaves..."
The sake of the wine is open, and the small face that slaps the black and the black is full of guilt.
Compared with the sultry wine in the face, the night of the cold, which was originally closed, just slowly opened the narrow black scorpion.
See you again in front of the little family, the crying face looked sad and sad, the brow was first gently, then the red lips began, Shen Sheng said.
"This king is fine."
In the night, the cold mouth opened, and the face was not tired, but there was no pain in it.
The night is also true.
After all, in these years, I have been killed in the battlefield, and I have never suffered from any injuries! ?
Therefore, for this injury on the arm, he is not in the eye.
Just seeing this little family in front of me, for the sake of his injury, a look of guilty worried anxious appearance, but the night is cold and warm.
The feeling of being cared for is so good, it is so good...
Looking at the tears of Xiaojia Ding in front of him, the guilt, embarrassment, anxiety, and worry in the shackles are deeply affecting his heart...
I can't bear to see this little family who is sad for myself, and the night is cold and red lips, and I can't help but say.
"The blood of the wound in this king's arm has stopped, and there is no serious problem."
"How can it be serious?! Although the blood has stopped, it is still very painful! If you don't wash it carefully, what if it is inflamed?"
When I heard the night cold, Su wine did not even think about it, and said.
In the tone, it is the blame for the night.
As if blaming, how can you not care for your body at night?
Su wine is excited in his heart, but he does not know that his own words have already exceeded the meaning.
Looking at the man in front of me, when I heard this, the slightly handsome face, the face of Su wine was first, then, as if I thought of something, my heart was shocked, and then I was scared to kneel on the ground. The red lips opened and the mouth whispered.
"Wang Ye forgives sins, slaves..."
"Nothing."
Goodbye to the little family squatting in front of my eyes, the look of a sly look, the night of the cold red lips slightly open, Shen Sheng said.
Although, the words of this little family member just now have the meaning of overstepping, however, they are concerned about him.
Moreover, I don't know why, when I heard this little family, I screamed at him with such a reproachful tone, but it made him warm.
Because, he knows, this little family is the most difficult to hide his mind.
At this moment, he was worried about his anxious body, and he would blame him.
Thinking of this, the night ink cold heart can not help but warm.
For the mind of the night cold, Su wine does not know.
Just a moment ago, I was anxious and forgot to talk.
Now, bye-bye, the night is not angry, it is completely relieved.
The next moment, Su wine is like what I think of, and my eyes are bright.
"Yeah! Yes, how did the slaves forget this!? Wang Ye, the slave has medicine, this medicine is very effective for relieving pain!"
Su wine wine spoke at the side, and reached out, took out the last time from his own arms, and painted a small koi for her.
Painting a thousand charms is not an ordinary person, the food used to wear is the best.
The medicine given to her is not an ordinary medicine.
Last time, she only ate a drug of this medicine, the lower abdomen immediately did not hurt, and the body was also great.
It is said that this medicine has the effect of relieving pain and eliminating phlegm.
Now that the night is cold and the arm is hurt, so much blood is flowing. It is good to eat this medicine.
Su wine wine thought in his heart, he opened the small brocade bag on his hand, and then took out the medicinal medicine in the small brocade bag, and then handed it to the night.
"Wang, give."
When I heard the sake wine, the night ink did not receive the medicinal herbs handed down by the liquor.
The narrow gaze was just quietly falling on the small brocade bag held by the soda wine.
I saw this small brocade bag made of the finest brocade.
That brocade is not an ordinary fabric, one is worth two hundred.
There is also the medicinal medicine, which is unusual, but it is precious and precious!