Chapter 799 Help

Over there, Xiang Chu has made all the preparations, which is better than the military camp.

Old Yu knew what Xi Yao was capable of, so he didn't delay. When he turned to go in, Xi Yao said again: "If you go back, find someone to carry it, use a wooden board, walk slowly, and have less fluctuations!"

"it is good!"

Zhou Rong, Xi Yao will never joke.

So, Xiang Chu agreed without thinking.

There is no door panel in the barracks, so go look for it, buy it, in short, they found it in the end.

Qiao Siting didn't want Zhou Rong to leave the barracks, but he knew that this time, Xi Yao was full of doubts about the barracks, so he didn't stop him, but he also gave a lot of medicinal materials...

Missing and injured, Zhou Rong was already in a coma when he was carried out.

Xi Yao saw the haggard Zhou Rong who looked like a different person, her heart was torn apart, and her breathing stopped because of the pain.

She only looked at Zhou Rong, but didn't notice that there were several people behind them, some were carrying them, some were walking, depending on the severity of their injuries.

took a step towards Chu and went back to make arrangements.

The main reason is that it was not Zhou Rong who was injured, but he was the only one who could save his life.

After returning, Zhou Rong's injury could not be concealed.

Zhou Ruda was calmer than before, as if he had prepared himself, but after his eyes were red, he said, "If there is anything you need me to do, just say it!"

"Eldest sister, let Awangniang and the others help you. Cooking medicine and cooking meals for so many people will make your body unable to endure it!" She explained and hurried away.

I told Chu about the rough wound, and Xi Yao understood something.

Zhou Rong's clothes were still on, and the wound was covered by the clothes. The weather was freezing cold, and the clothes and the wound were frozen together. Some were even stained with a trace of ice, which was seeping blood. Hands trembling.

Xi Yao couldn't stand it, not to mention helping to change his clothes...

Xiang Chu was afraid of scaring her and told her to avoid it, but Xi Yao didn't leave, just stepped forward to hold the cold hand full of thick calluses, pursed her lips tightly and watched Xiang Chu treat Zhou Rong's wound...

Seeing Zhou Rong in a coma shrinking involuntarily because his clothes were torn apart, Xi Yao's distressed heart twitched.

"Don't move a little bit, just take off all the clothes on him,"

In Xi Yao's opinion, Xiang Chu's caution was a torment to Zhou Rong.

"The heated kang is already on fire, and there are charcoal fires in the house, so it shouldn't be too cold. If he is like this, he will burn stupid if he delays!"

She didn't need to touch it, she knew that Zhou Rong was already hot.

Xiang Chu was also afraid that she would not support him, so he did that.

Now, seeing her speak, you are welcome.

He called the medicine boy for help. One was pulling his clothes, and the other was directly disinfecting and spraying the medicine, as if the unconscious Zhou Rong was a dead person. Such wounds could not touch their excess emotions at all.

After seeing the injury on Zhou Rong's body, Xi Yao really couldn't control her tears. She didn't cry out of control, but tears fell uncontrollably, and some dripped onto Zhou Rong's palm. As if touching his wound, his hand moved involuntarily.

She didn't know how many injuries Zhou Rong suffered, but she was already prepared, but she saw that the whole back was burned and blisters appeared. Because of the clothes being pulled, they were all torn and bloodshot and dirty, and her body was big and small. Countless sword wounds and abrasions, there is not a single part of the whole person that is good.

(end of this chapter)