The injury was much heavier than I thought, and he said it was to scratch the wrong, but in my opinion, it should have been poisoned.

And it is not a general poison, it is caused by something, I have not yet figured out.

From the surface of the skin, all the way to the flesh and blood, the piece is almost completely rotten, cut the skin below and white blisters, pus water is also unable to stop flowing out, with a dead person's rotting stench.

At first I did not dare to be hard, but at a glance, the expression was so relaxed, it seemed that I could not feel the pain at all, and I was a little confident, and I had the courage to scrape a piece of meat from his stomach.

"We're not surgeons, so pay attention when we get rid of the knife, and if we kill him, we won't really come back."Chen Qiuyan quietly reminded me that I had cut off a piece of meat from Fang Zhanli, and suddenly saw sweat on my forehead: "Attention to stop bleeding, otherwise..."

“You cut, I’m in charge of stopping him from bleeding!”

Hearing this, Chen Qiuyan hesitated a little, nodded, took the dagger from my hand, walked to Fang Zhanli, and carefully began surgery for him.

A person is responsible for peeling and cutting meat, a person is responsible for self-harming and bloodletting, and I have to say that this cooperation is really very tacit.

Chen Qiuyan just cut a piece of meat from Fang Shiliang's body, and my side immediately drew a piece of meat on the vein door, and put a "hemorant stopperant" in his wound without changing the face.

To be honest, people like us who operate on surgery are basically the same as killing people.

But good, with the help of the body clam, we have a high fault tolerance rate for surgery, as long as we pay a little attention, don't put the knife too hard, generally no problem.

At first, we were still nervous, but the more we did it, the more calm we were, and the more tacitly we cooperated.

I have to say, the rat is very eye-wielding, found us here light is not good, it did not say a word to pick up the hand, with two small claws holding the electric, crouching on the edge to give us lighting.

The whole operation lasted for nearly an hour, during which he kept his eyes closed as if he had fallen asleep.

If it wasn’t for the obvious movements of his breathing, I’m afraid I would have to think that the animal died on the “surgical table.”

After handling the last wound for him, Chen Qiuyan threw the dagger and fell on his back in the corner, rubbed the temple with a sweat, and his expression was very painful.

Compared to her, my reaction was not much better.

It was like suddenly getting out of the way, he was, sitting on the ground as an ass, feeling that there was no strength on his body.

"We will never do this kind of thing again, too much energy..." Chen Qiuyian rubbed the temple, the tone was full of helplessness: "Lucky I did not think of going into the doctor's line..."

"Come on, we're going to make a guest appearance."I smiled bitterly: "At the beginning, I heard my teacher say that the surgeon's way is not easy to go, the money is not to mention, the problem is tired... This is not a general tired ah!"Surgery is like war!The spirit is taut!”

“He should be fine, right?The wounds are almost the same, and if there is another problem, there's really no way."Chen Qiuyan asked me, a little over the side, looking at the other side of the hole, it seems that I dare not look at this side.

I said it was okay, but I still had to watch it for a while to get results.

I want to say that Fang Shiliang's life is really hard, just like Kong Baiyang, it is the life of a dog, and it is not easy to die.

The wound in his abdomen was already very serious, almost rotten to the innermost, but did not rot the intestines of those internal organs, scraped the flesh from his body, at least two or three pounds of weight...

On the contrary, he did not die, on the contrary, it seems to have recovered well, which makes me very depressed.

What kind of physique is this animal?

To say that he is an ordinary person, it is unlikely that ordinary people suffered such injuries, lying on the ground for eight lifetimes as early as a dead body, even if they do not die, they must have a disability.

But what about him?

He was like an innocent person, although he also said that he could feel the pain, but the big problem... I did not see it.

Is it because the flesh and blood with the flesh are too strong?Or is it right to have some problems on its own?

Really, I am a little curious about him, his life is a little too hard...

“It’s all over, isn’t it?”Fang Shuliang leaned against the stone wall, half-opened his eyes, and looked at me impotently and asked, “Can I move?”

“Are you ADHD?”I asked him, “Can I stop for a while?”Is it okay to lie down and wait for the wound to recover?”

Fang Zhai grinned, opened the topic, asked me, like a gentleman like you, are they more loving?

“That’s sure.”I laughed.

"Take care of the wounded, this small problem, you certainly will not refuse?"Goodness asked me again.

I felt a little wrong, looking at him carefully, not playing.

“Can you give me a cigarette?”Fang Shiliang's smiling face asked me, the bandit on my face was swept away, and the rest of the expression was all that kind of obsequious obsequiousness: "I have no strength in my hands, I can't move ah, I can only trouble my brother you."

“Is that it?”I asked, and I took the lighter out.

"If it is convenient, you will help me find something to eat and drink, I will not mind..." Fang Zhenliang said to his mouth, full of expectation, "like you, a righteous person like you, see the wounded have difficulties, it must be urgent and righteous, anxious to give justice to the world..."

I cried and walked over, helped him light a cigarette, and then lighted a cigarette for himself, slowly smoking to solve the lack.

"If you want to eat and drink, you are looking for the wrong person, I have nothing on me, my sister is there, the equipment is on the shore."I laughed.

Hearing this answer, Fang looked at me like a mourner, and said nothing more, although his face was full of the words "I am so hungry", but he still did not speak, smoking a cigarette in silence.

"In fact, we should also consider this problem, if you have been trapped here, you can't go back, then eating and drinking is a big problem."I sighed.

I glanced at the mouse.

Almost in an instant, the rat stood up, looked at me with his body, his eyes full of vigilance, presumably afraid that we were hungry and wanted to eat it.

“Is there a fish in the water?”I asked with a face full of expectation: "No fish, no shrimp, as long as it is a living thing that can be eaten, we will not hate it."

“Squeak.”The mouse shook his head, and he was saying no.

"The old men are going to be starving here."Fang Shiliang laughed bitterly, smoking two, seems to have an idea: "Wait a minute, we will try, see if we can escape from here."

“From which side?”I asked Fang Shi.

"You can't do it on your side, I can't really."Fang Shiliang sighed, frowning very tight, said this on the face and fear: "Everything in the water is dependent on the bottom of the water, above is a big whirlpool, you can't go up, can only go down ah."

"That's okay, I'm in a much trouble situation on my side."I sighed.

“Does that mean we can’t leave?”Good time to be right.

"Not necessarily, but it is urgent, or think about what to eat, after all, eat enough to work..."

Listen to me, Fang Shiliang did not stop to nod his head, very looking forward to looking at me: "Do you have an idea?"

"There is one, but I don't think you will promise to eat it, and you will not eat it."

“What?”He said, “Now I don’t eat shit except for the rest...”

“Eat human flesh, do you eat it?”

I said, pointing to my arm: "My body is more quick to recover, cut down, raise it for a while, and then cut it again."

“Could you not talk?”Chen Qiuyian looked at me with disgusting face: "Just now to give him surgery is disgusting enough, I did not expect you can be more disgusting..."

“I’m telling the truth!Hurry up!”

“No, don’t say...”

Fang Shi looked at me, and suddenly vomited, and the expression was as uncomfortable as eating shit.

“When I hear you, I’m fucking full, fuck...”