strokinit 892 The Poison Is About To Penetrate Into The Bones
892 The Poison Is About To Penetrate Into The Bones
Reaching out to Wan Shitong's trouser legs, Chen Ang's fingertips only moved slightly, and the fabric on Wan Shitong's trouser legs fell apart.
Looking at the skin in the hole, Chen Ang's heart suddenly rose to his throat!
At this time, Wanshitong also noticed that Chen Ang was unusual, so he raised his voice and asked: "Boss, what's wrong with me? Isn't something wrong?"
Hearing his words, Chen Ang raised his head and glanced at him, then immediately changed direction and faced him with his back.
"Wan Shitai, come up here and I'll take you to a safe place to deal with it."
Seeing that he wanted to carry her, Wan Shi waved his hand and refused.
"Boss, I can just go by myself."
"No, if you keep walking, your legs will be useless. Come up quickly, otherwise if you drag it on any longer, even my master will be unable to save you!"
Hearing this, Wan Shitong's heart instantly sank to the bottom.
Without any time to think, he quickly lay on Chen Ang's back.
Carrying him on his back, Chen Ang ran all the way. After running for an unknown amount of time, he finally found a flat place.
After looking around to make sure there were no traces of demons here, he put the person on the ground.
Letting Wan Shitong lie there, Chen Ang tore his trouser legs directly.
When he saw that his calf was dark and swollen, he frowned tightly.
At first, he didn't notice any abnormality in Wan Shitong's legs. Later, he experienced the battle with the ant beast, which delayed his legs. Now his legs are so swollen, thinking it's because the poison has almost taken its toll. It's deep into the bones. If it's not treated, I'm afraid it won't be cured.
His heart trembled violently, and Chen Ang drew a short blade from his boots.
"Jack of all trades, I'm going to cut open your wound and remove the poison. Please bear with it."
Knowing that this was the top priority at the moment, Wan Shitong gritted his teeth and nodded.
After applying some medicine on the short blade, Chen Ang aimed at the center point and slashed it with one stroke!
The moment the skin was scratched, black blood spurted out from his legs. Chen Ang, with quick hands and quick eyes, ducked and successfully dodged.
Just a moment later, the blood stopped spraying, and Chen Ang took the opportunity to apply medicine on his hands before stepping forward again.
Pinch the skin on both sides of the legs, Chen Ang squeezed out the poisonous blood inside.
The pain hit him instantly, and Wan Shitong's face turned pale. Cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and his clothes were soon soaked through.
Sensing the change in Wan Shitong, Chen Ang lifted up the corner of his clothes and put it to his lips.
".々If you bear with it a little longer, you'll be fine soon."
Grasping the corner of his clothes, Wan Shitong stuffed it into his mouth regardless, biting it tightly with his teeth.
Ignoring him, Chen Ang focused all his attention on his wounds.
He squeezed it repeatedly with his hands, and there was still black blood at this time.
Frowning, Chen Ang began to repeat the squeezing action mechanically.
I don't know how long it took, but the black blood was gradually mixed with some red.
When Chen Ang saw these (very good) reds, he seemed to see hope, and started to work harder with his hands.
At this time, Wan Shitong, who was lying on the ground, was extremely pale, as if he was about to faint, but the pain came in waves, and even fainting was a luxury for him now! So he could only hold on. , letting the pain come in waves.
After about half a stick of incense, the blood flowing out of the wound finally turned red. .