Wang Yu anxiously picked up Hua Qingcheng and ran towards his arranged cave without thinking about it. His eyes were worried and firm.
The little soul wanted to say something, but looking at Wang Yu, he finally closed his mouth and didn't say anything.
The distance between the place Wang Yu found just now and the cave is not very far. Wang Yu runs fast under the wind. He has returned to his own territory within a few steps. He carefully puts Huaqing city on the soft haystack and begins to give her simple treatment.
Hua Qingcheng's face and body were full of blood. Wang Yu frowned, moved his fingers gently, condensed and formed by force, and gradually turned into a water drop like shape, and took it away from Hua Qingcheng's face.
Such force touched huaqingcheng's face, just as the dew in the morning touched the most beautiful flower, it was bounced up in a moment, and then fell again soon, and then her bloody cheek became beautiful again in an instant.
Wang Yu felt a little relieved in his heart. Then he continued his luck, slowly inputting his force into her body and exploring every inch of huaqingcheng's body.
However, after Wang Yu's spiritual knowledge and force all entered Daohua Qingcheng, his worry suddenly became more and more.
She was not just a simple flesh wound, and I don't know who was so cruel. She was born and stamped on almost all the key venous connections of huaqingcheng. Even during the period when Wang Yu entered her body by force, it was still silently hurting her body.
"No, how could it be so serious? Who would give such a cruel hand to a girl like her?"
Wang Yu frowned more and more tightly, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.
Such a serious injury would be unbearable even for a big man, but Hua Qingcheng is such a weak woman, but she can bear it, and Wang Yu has to admire her more.
The little soul didn't speak. Although it was the first time he saw such serious harm on a woman, his intuition told him that it was far from as simple as it seemed.
Maybe there is a huge conspiracy behind Hua Qingcheng's injury.
"Little soul, all muscles and veins are almost broken. What should I do?"
Wang Yu's voice trembled. He couldn't believe how the woman who had greeted him before would become like this, and he couldn't imagine what would happen if she was allowed to go on like this.
How did Cao Jinling and Cao family think of letting her attend the Fuwang meeting?
Wang Yu even began to regret his previous decision. Why did he refuse Cao Jinling? If he had promised to represent the Cao family at that time, would huaqingcheng not be hurt like this now
"Wang Yu!"
Xiaohun has noticed the gradual change in Wang Yu's heart. He doesn't know what it is, but it must not be a good idea, because he can obviously feel another magical force in Wang Yu's heart, swallowing the seal of wanhun sword in his heart.
This is a bad feeling.
Although he didn't know what was going on, the little soul still roared loudly. Wang Yu suddenly aroused his spirit and thought about what he shouldn't have thought just now!
"Little soul, how can we save her? You say, I'll do it."
Wang Yu took a deep breath, and his state of mind became a lot softer. He reached out and gently stroked huaqingcheng's cheek. The next second, he firmly took back his hand and opened his mouth seriously towards the little soul.
Xiaohun doesn't know why Wang Yu's mood has become so strange today, but he can only express a little opinion in his heart.
"I haven't experienced it specifically, and I don't know much about the physical characteristics of huaqingcheng, so the effect may not be very good."
There was a little fluke in Xiaohun's voice. Wang Yu could understand it, but he can't manage so much now.
I don't know why. At the first sight of huaqingcheng, Wang Yu's eyes have been deeply attracted by her. Now it's painful to see her as sick and weak.
The two sober souls are talking to each other and are concentrating on healing such a unconscious woman. There are tall grass outside the cave, arrays and traps created by countless invisible runes and tools, and the protective cover set up by Wang Yu by force. As long as someone approaches, Wang Yu in the cave can know at the first time.
With such sufficient preparation, Wang Yu was able to concentrate on healing huaqingcheng. The time gradually passed. In the twinkling of an eye, it was night again, and the temperature gradually fell down. At this time, Wang Yu took back the last move of force in his hand and slowly breathed out, with a lot less worry in his heart.
All day today, Wang Yu almost never sleeps. He repaired and treated her muscles and veins. Until now, he has made some improvement.