"Xiumei, are you hurt?"

Wang Dali turned his head and took a breath. The beautiful left arm was obviously misplaced and dislocated. No wonder she hurt like this.

"Ouba, my arm is broken, broken!" Xiumei cried, terrified.

"No, it's just a dislocation, not a broken hand or foot!"

Wang Dali can't laugh or cry. He's just dislocated. He can be treated well, and it's also better. In his primary rescue skills, he has the memory and experience of treatment.

"Anchor, give Xiumei treatment and reset immediately -"

"Yes, otherwise a beautiful little girl will faint if she can't stand the pain -"

"Avoid pterosaurs, malegobi first. Pterosaurs are fierce. They won't give you time, mother -"

"God, hurry up -"

"Pterosaur will come down again soon!"

Wang Dali also knows that time is urgent, which is very unfavorable to him. Those damn pterosaurs are still wandering in the sky, and he must speed up.

"Everybody, I have to hurry up now. I'm going to give Xiumei an emergency care. The first step is to reset!"

Wang Dali quickly checked Xiumei's arm and comforted: "Xiumei, you hold back. I'm going to reset you right now. Don't move!"

"OK, I believe in oba --!" beautiful and pitiful, her face and lips pale with pain.

"Click!"

Wang Dali has already started. With a twist of his hand, Xiumei's arm has been reset.

"Ah, pain!" Xiumei cried out suddenly in pain. After a moment, the arm pain immediately decreased, and the pain was already tolerable.

"It's all right, all right!"

Wang vigorously patted Xiumei's face, stood up, turned around, put Xiumei on her back, and ran quickly again, the goal, the primeval forest of the mountains.

Only by entering the primeval forest can we get rid of pterosaurs.

While running, Wang Dali popularized science: "everyone, dislocation reduction is a technical job. If you don't understand, it's recommended not to do it yourself. It's best to call an ambulance or find a nearby clinic and let the doctor deal with it!"

"Of course, if there are no conditions in the wilderness, you can only harden your scalp. My suggestion is to suddenly apply force along the connection between muscles and bones, so that you can generally reset!"

"Ouba, it still hurts!" Xiumei said.

"Of course, after dislocation, ligaments, joints and soft tissues will be damaged. In this way, you can drink some extraordinary blood!" Wang Dali said as he ran.

"Good!"

Xiumei took out the rhinoceros skin bag, endured the blood gas and poured a few mouthfuls. After a while, the heat in her abdomen rose, and Xiumei felt that the pain in her shoulder decreased rapidly.

"Is it better?"

"Well, it's effective immediately, much faster than injection, medicine and plaster!" Xiumei moved her arm curiously, which was really great.

Wang Dali proudly smiled at the camera. "Everyone can see that the essence of extraordinary life is different, especially the blood of Prus crocodile, which has a miraculous effect on wound healing. If we humans can solve the mystery, it will be a great progress in human medical history."

"Unfortunately, there is no medical equipment here, otherwise even I want to study the blood on my hands and see why they are so magical!"

"But it doesn't matter. The island of death is here. Since we can come here, so can you. Wang Dali is very lucky to be a pioneer, reveal the mystery here for you, and provide the last investigation report as detailed as possible for all mankind!"

Speaking of this, Wang Dali is naturally filled with pride and pride.

After all, being able to survive on the island of death will be a contribution to the whole world and mankind every day!

Therefore, Wang Dali doesn't want to die. He wants to live well with Xiumei until all the mysteries here are solved. I believe such a move will play a very great role in the future scientific research of the scientific research team. At least, many people can die less!

"Oba, I also want to do research, I also have discoveries, and I am also making contributions to all mankind!" Xiumei interrupted.

"Of course, Xiumei also made a great contribution. You know, we found these discoveries together. The world will recognize them and give us enough affirmation of Xiumei!"

"That's good!" Xiumei was satisfied.

Wang Dali smiled and continued to popularize science.

"The island of death is indeed a great heritage of mankind. The landing of the scientific research team is only a matter of time. Everything I do now will reduce casualties for the landers. Of course, there is extraordinary life. I will spare no effort to uncover the mystery of extraordinary life!"

Wang Dali brags, and netizens express their opinions one after another.

"Big brother Niu is blowing the incredible of extraordinary life again -"

"In any case, Wang Dali is the forerunner, no doubt -"

"If we can determine the location of the island of death and land for investigation, it is really hard to imagine how much shock it will cause to the whole world -"

"This will change the world. There is no doubt about brother Dali's greatness -"

"Indeed, as brother Dali said, according to current science and technology, it is only a matter of time to find the island of death. I just hope this time will come early -"

"I hope that the island of death belongs to all mankind. It will be a Jurassic Park belonging to all mankind -"

Wang Dali saw that everyone had almost discussed and smiled: "well, back to business, I still want to remind you that after dislocation reduction, you can't move your arms like beautiful. You should also take good care of it, otherwise you will leave sequelae, and it will be easy to habitual dislocation in the future!"

"What, oba, can't move now?" Xiumei's face turned white.

Habitual dislocation is by no means a good thing. In this life, I have experienced the pain of dislocation. I really don't want to experience it for the second time.

"Ha ha, Xiumei, don't worry. Just now I reset it in time for you. With the effect of extraordinary blood, your arm won't be a big problem!"

"Oh, that's good!"

Xiumei looked up at the pterosaur still circling in the sky and still had lingering palpitations.

"Oba, they're coming down again. One, no, two!"

Wang Dali looked up. Sure enough, he saw two pterosaurs, one big and one small, swooping down towards himself.