The Book of Troubled Times

On the shore of the isolated island, the sound of waves washed over the shore one after another, overflowing the bodies of the two people and then receding. The man and woman hugged each other tightly, entangled like tangled seaweed.

Both of them were shaking a little while unconscious.

After being injured and comatose, it was not like when he was healthy. After soaking in the water, the sea breeze was damp and cold, making people instinctively hug each other for warmth.

I don't know how many times the waves washed away, but a small crab climbed onto Zhao Changhe's face and pinched it leisurely.

"Fuck!" Zhao Changhe jumped up, the crab fell to the ground and ran back into the sea.

Zhao Changhe rubbed his pinched face in pain, and the blood Shura body's self-healing ability started to work on its own, and he recovered instantly. But my brain is still confused, the pain is unbearable, and I am even a little fragmented. I have forgotten what I was doing before I fell into coma...

I looked down and saw that Sanniang was still holding Sanniang in her arms, wrapped around her like an octopus, holding her tightly. His brows were frowning unconsciously, looking very painful.

Zhao Changhe knocked his head and remembered that he and Sanniang were hunting octopus together before...

If I recall more, it’s not just about fighting the octopus, it’s actually about fighting the Neptune...

The tentacles wrapped Sanniang so tightly that the situation inside could not be seen. Judging from Sanniang's conversation, it seemed that she was fine, but in the end, she was injured like this?

Zhao Changhe endured his splitting headache and tried to probe into the true energy to check Sanniang's condition. But after this probing, the meridians throbbed and there was no trace of true energy left.

Those two arrows drained all the power.

Originally, I would recover a little after a good sleep, but I didn't recover at all... I guess it has something to do with the mental trauma. Like the night makeup, the soul was traumatized and affected the meridians.

This time, I didn't have the energy to cheat, and I couldn't dry my wet body. I could only diagnose the disease by taking my pulse, and suddenly I felt as if I had fallen into the mortal world.

As expected, the foundation of a warrior is still true energy...

Zhao Changhe didn't care about so much for the time being. He took his pulse carefully and frowned tightly.

Sanniang's injuries were the opposite of her own... She was mentally traumatized and had a series of sequelae, but her body was not injured. However, Sanniang's spirit was only exhausted and she had only minor injuries at most, but her physical injuries were serious. Both arms were dislocated, which was all. The key was that one of her ribs was cracked. The meridians all over the body felt like they had been twisted, and the Dantian was dry and dry...

It was obvious that the octopus couldn't break through her defense. How could she be so seriously injured?

It should be because of the Poseidon's attack... The mental attack invaded Sanniang. As she was distracted to resist, her body defense was naturally weakened... The last punch blasted a hole in the tentacle. Essentially, the defense was broken, and she endured it. The pain of being squeezed all over his body was forced out.

Looking down at her body, sure enough. If the defense is not broken, even the corners of her clothes will not be torn. Once the defense is broken, ordinary clothing materials cannot withstand the squeeze of the tentacles. Now they are in tatters everywhere, full of spring.

Zhao Changhe didn't want to look any further. The most troublesome thing this time was that he couldn't use his true energy in the short term. He couldn't even take things out of the ring. He looked at the ring and couldn't use the medicine, the food or the fire. You can't use the folding bag, and you can't change it even if you have dry clothes.

The disadvantages of relying too much on Qi have completely emerged, and I don’t know how long it will take to recover. This is troublesome.

The most troublesome thing right now is that Sanniang is in extremely bad condition right now, and she will get sick if she soaks in the water and blows the air. If you get sick again in this state, it will be a disaster, and it can kill people.

By the way, try calling the helper: "Blind blind?"

The blind man pretended to be dead and did not respond.

"Damn..." Zhao Changhe touched the dragon bird that fell beside him: "Bird?"

Longque: "?"

Zhao Changhe was overjoyed: "You are still reliable."

Longque said: "Don't use such a disgusting name. The key to me is the dragon, not your bird."

Zhao Changhe: "Dragon and bird, sometimes they seem to be the same thing?"

Longque: "..."

I'm talking about your Suzaku, don't call it a fool, it's disgusting.

Forget it, Long Que was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and asked, "Why are you calling me?"

Zhao Changhe said: "You should be able to move by yourself? Can you enter the ring and get something?"

Long Que said: "It is very difficult to actively travel through space, and it consumes a lot of money on me. If I want to get something, I can only go in and out once. You see what I need to get."

Zhao Changhe was overjoyed: "A bottle of medicine inside and outside, a piece of dry clothes, and a fire seal are enough."

Long Que was silent for a moment: "I'm just a knife."

Zhao Changhe: "?"

"I don't have hands, how can I carry so many things?" Long Que said helplessly: "If I put it on the knife, it will definitely fall when it passes through the ring space. If I can't take it out... I can only use the tip of the knife to stab an object out. , you can only choose one. Don’t expect me to pack it, I can’t do it.”

This is true... Zhao Changhe hesitated.

In theory, drugs to restore internal energy are the first choice, but in fact, none of the Dantian meridians are injured, and the true energy can be restored by itself without the need for drugs. Now it is because of the mental trauma that it is temporarily limited and unable to recover, and the medicine to restore internal strength is very likely to be inappropriate.

But the only thing that the soul can heal is Yunyang leaves... This is what the spirit tribe dedicated to the "holy envoy". It's enough. I used some when I made Xue'ao soup for Wan Zhuang in the capital, and there's still a lot left. The problem is that Yunyang leaves need to be boiled with a large amount of adjuvants to be meaningful. It is unknown how effective a leaf alone will be. If it is not of great use, the only opportunity will be wasted.

The first thing to do is to save Sanniang's injury. This is always useful. Even if the bone recovery takes a long time and does not help the current situation, it must be treated as soon as possible. If it is delayed for a long time, something will go wrong.

Just thinking about it this way makes the soul sea burst with pain. Zhao Changhe pinched his head in pain, but what he said was: "That box of Guiyu ointment is used to connect bones. Do you know which one it is?"

"I know, I've seen too many medicines that you take out like a dog every day." Longque got back into the ring without saying a word. After a while, he pulled out a jade box with the tip of the knife and said, "Dang "It fell to the ground with a thud, obviously exhausted of its strength.

Space shuttle...

I usually feel that I can take it in and out of the ring without much effort, but it turns out that it is so difficult to actively travel through space... I used to read novels, and the old man, the little ghost, etc. in the ring would just run out and in. To say that they deserve to be plug-in-level characters is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This is still a simple ring space... What kind of abilities do you really need to travel back to Earth?

Zhao Changhe shook his head and was too lazy to think about it for the time being. He touched the dragon bird and said, "Sure enough, you are my most reliable partner."

The dragon bird trembled and stopped moving.

blind:"……"

Zhao Changhe bent down hard to pick up the Guiyu paste, and suddenly he was stunned.

This ointment is for external application, just apply a bandage on the outside of the broken bone and that's it... Sanniang's dislocated arm is okay, it's easy to connect; but the rib was injured, it's still very high, just under the jade ball. Diandian, how do you apply this?

No matter what, the dislocated hand always needs to be connected first, otherwise something will go wrong after a long time.

Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand to touch her arm, and the bone setting continued with a "click" sound, clean and neat. Then after hesitating for a moment, he tore open her tattered arm clothes, revealing two arms as white as jade, applied Guiyu ointment, and wrapped the cloth strips back.

Looking down, Sanniang seemed to have woken up from the pain of bone setting, and she was lying in his arms with her eyes open, looking straight at his operations.

Such a simple operation made him sweat profusely, and his consciousness felt like needles pricking it, and it still hasn't gone away.

"Uh... it hurts to wake you up? Ren Ren, it's better..." Zhao Changhe lowered his head and wrapped the cloth around it.

Sanniang said: "I woke up when you were talking to Dao."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Sanniang looked at him steadily: "I can only take one thing, why don't you treat yourself first?"

Zhao Changhe told the truth: "Those medicines are not suitable for my injury...Besides, yours must be treated first, and the bone setting cannot be delayed for a long time."

It's obviously the truth, but in fact, if it falls into anyone's heart, it means saving the other person first regardless of oneself.

Zhao Changhe said: "You can tell me when you wake up. The dislocation has been reattached. Can you try to apply it on the rib area yourself?"

Sanniang didn't reply. The coast was quiet for a while, with only the sound of waves crashing as the soundtrack.

Everyone knows from common sense that even if the dislocation has just been repaired without splinting and setting the bones, it cannot be moved arbitrarily... Of course, it is not impossible to move arbitrarily, but it is extremely forceful and may go wrong.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Sanniang finally curled her lips and said in a low voice: "Doctors save people, no matter whether they are men or women? You just apply it."

Zhao Changhe sighed: "That would offend..."

Sanniang said: "You are obviously smiling."

Zhao Changhe was dissatisfied: "Why am I laughing? I am a gentleman."

Sanniang snorted, tilted her head slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, you can't do that, so you can only get addicted to it."

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Sanniang looked up at the sky.

With a "tear" sound, Zhao Changhe tore open the clothes under her ribs expressionlessly, picked up a smear of plaster, and applied it to her injured bones.

The thumb "accidentally" brushed the lower hemisphere, causing the waves to tremble.

Sanniang bit her lower lip and tilted her head to remain silent, her cheeks turning crimson inadvertently.

Zhao Changhe felt the softness in his hands, glanced at Sanniang's expression, and suddenly thought that the tentacles before were so tightly entangled that he couldn't see anything, but in fact they were not good at all.

Now this is the book.