But at the same time, Wen Jinrui did not dare to be too slow, because the hemostasis of acupuncture was not complete. If it was slow, it would cause excessive blood loss, and it would also be death.

In such a cold season, there was no fire in the room, but there was a lot of sweat on Wen Jinrui's forehead. But at this time, he didn't care about it at all. He frowned slightly and focused on helping the man in black deal with the wound.

Until the wounds in front of the whole body were all cleaned, the man in black on the bed was also exhausted. A pair of eyes opened like that. When his eyes were slack, Wen Jinrui suddenly said: "help him up."

But Wen Jinrui didn't forget that there were several wounds on the back of the man in black. As soon as his voice fell, without waiting for Xu Siyuan to act, the leader standing behind him stepped forward and said, "I'll come."

Although Xu Siyuan is just a helper, he has been pressing the man in black, but the pain of the wound caused by the strong liquor just now is too strong, and although the man in black has also restrained himself, the natural reaction of his muscles is still there. Xu Siyuan, a weak scholar, has great eating power, and now his forehead is covered with sweat.

Up to now, the leader of the man in black has understood that these two men are really trying their best to treat his subordinates. However, it's hard to bear to see that the two men who are powerless are sweating so much in such a cold night.

He nodded and did not refuse. Although the sweat on Wen Jinrui's forehead was due to his concentration and care, he was just an ordinary man on the surface. After the man in black on the bed completely took off his strength, it was undoubtedly the most appropriate thing for the leader of the man in black to do it.

"Slow down, be careful not to touch his wound."

While explaining, he carefully noticed the wound that had been treated to avoid bleeding. When the leader of the man in black completely supported the man in black on the bed, Wen Jinrui, who was already holding a cloth soaked with liquor, was just about to help him clean the wound, but he suddenly noticed that his back neck was close to his back, and the tattoos were extremely demonic Different purple flowers!

At this moment, Wen Jinrui thought of all the flowers he had seen, but the only one was not in front of him. It was a light purple, but it became extremely strange because of the rendering of blood.

At first glance, it looks very ordinary, but when you look at it carefully, you can find that the petals are piled up, just like a real blooming flower, ordinary but mysterious, and it seems to have a noble meaning.

This great contrast not only made Wen Jinrui frown. His intuition told him that there was no such flower in the world, but his eyes made him believe that it was more real than the real flowers he had seen with his own eyes.

With the effort of cleaning the wound, Wen Jinrui glances at the flower very carefully. After secretly recording the appearance of the flower, she moves her eyes away and focuses on cleaning the wound.

When Wen Jinrui sees the leader of the man in black standing beside him holding the wine jar, and the essence in his eyes gradually dissipates, he is secretly relieved. At first, the man in black stops him from cutting his clothes in order to prevent him from seeing the flower. Later, he agrees, but he clearly tells him not to cut the mask, so as to prevent him from seeing the real face of the man in black.

You know, the man in black on the bed was so seriously injured that it was good for him to remove the mask. The leader could not have been unaware of it. Just now, when cleaning the wound, Wen Jinrui intentionally or unintentionally touched the mask with his arm. Although he could not see the specific appearance, he found that there was nothing special on his face.

In this way, it should be to prevent him from seeing the original face of the man in black. From the reaction of the leader just now, this flower is definitely the mark of their organization.

After remembering the appearance of the flower, Wen Jinrui put away all her thoughts. At this time, the wound behind the man in black has been cleaned.

"Needle, thread."

Put the cloth on the table, take the needle and thread from Xu Siyuan, soak in the liquor for a while, Wen Jinrui began to sew up the wound on the man in black.

The wound is too deep. If only simple hemostasis and cleaning, it will not play a key role. Now there is no hemostatic drug, so Wen Jinrui has to choose suture.

In this way, it can not only speed up the healing of the wound, but also help to stop bleeding. As long as the man in black can smoothly return to their base camp, it should be OK.

It's just Thinking of the character of the leader of the man in black and their way of doing things, Wen Jinrui sighed secretly. As for the rest, it depends on the man in black's own nature.

When all the wounds of the man in black were treated well, Wen Jinrui's hands began to tremble, and even his body began to feel sore.

Of course, this time it was really shaking. From the beginning of cutting clothes to hemostasis and then to cleaning and sewing, Wen Jinrui always tried to be cautious. After all, life is at stake. He didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness. He kept such a high intensity for such a long time. With Wen Jinrui's body, he couldn't help getting tired."Hoo..." When the wounds were all sewn up and finally treated with gauze, Wen Jinrui could not help but let out a long sigh of relief. She was relaxed and at ease. "It's OK. Next, she just needs to have a rest for a period of time. When the wounds are long and the thread is removed, it should be OK."

"Thank you." This time, the leader of the man in black changed his apathy. Although it was unnatural, these two words were sincere.

"You are welcome, my Lord." Wen Jinrui quickly put down the needle and thread in his hand and led the way to the man in black.

But at this time, the man in black had already put down his wine jar and nodded to him. Then he opened his mouth to the door and said, "come on."

As soon as the words came out, four men in black came in, as if they had been ready for a long time. Two of them were carrying a simple stretcher in their hands. The workmanship was very rough, which was obviously just made. The other two were carrying two beds of bedding.

"Good placement, do not move to the wound, careful all the way." The tone of the leader of the man in black changed back to the previous indifference, but the concern in the tone was obvious.

"Yes."

Four people should be a, is to go to the bedside, the bedding spread on the stretcher, is ready to put the bed of the man in black up, see, Wen Jinrui quickly came forward to stop way: "absolutely not, his injury has just stabilized, can't stand such a toss."