When Meng went back, Yuhang woke up and was talking to pan Yangyang.

Meng used to turn on the flashlight.

"Meng team." As soon as Yu Hang made a sound, pan Yangyang answered him. He felt that his heart sank. He was afraid that they would come down. But pan Yangyang said that after Meng also came down in the past year, he felt a little worried. If Meng fell down in the past year, they were more likely to be saved?

If Meng had been on it, he would have thought of a way to save them?

"Are you awake? How do you feel? "

"It's just that my head hurts and I feel dizzy. Everything else is OK." Yu Hang looked at the old money around him, and when he saw his face, he was suddenly shocked.

"Meng team, look at the old money quickly!"

Meng had already squatted down in front of Lao Qian in the past years. He pulled out his clothes and asked, "did he have any injuries before? I don't think he looks right

"No, he didn't say it." Yuhang was also surprised. It's true that Lao Qian's face is really pale now, and there is a little bit of lifeless gray in his pale face. Anyway, he feels that this man is better at first sight.

Yuhang was shocked to see nature.

Pan Yangyang also came to see the appearance of old money, she was scared to cover her mouth and stepped back two steps.

It's a bit scary to see old Qian's face in such a place.

"Isn't he dead?" Pan Yangyang's voice trembled a little.

"Shut up."

Meng used to scold, has quickly opened old money's clothes in the inspection. Jiang Xiao said there must be other injuries on his body, so there must be.

Sure enough, on the waist side of Lao Qian, he found a wound with a long finger, black hair and purple hair, some rotten flesh.

Yu Hang hissed.

"When did Lao Qian get hurt? Why has he never said that? "

More than that, he may have dealt with the wound carelessly. When Meng opened the wound in the past, a small ball of rotten herbs was casually covered on the wound. It may be that Lao Qian, when he saw this kind of wild herb, pulled it out and did not deal with it. He chewed it a little and then covered it.

Now the wounds are stinking.

"Tetanus?" Yu Hang reached for a handful of old money, hissed and took it back, hot.

He also looked at Meng in horror, "Meng team, how to do?"

"Take the knife, light the fire and burn it. I'll take care of his wound." Meng said in the past.

"What do you do with the wound here?" Pan Yangyang said nervously, "we have no medicine."

"I have one more thing. It's the life-saving medicine my wife gave me." Meng handed Yu Hang a knife and a fire machine in the past year.

"From Jiang Xiao?" Yu Hang asked this sentence and felt a lot more.

Isn't his wife Jiang Xiao? But Jiang Xiao can give him life-saving medicine, how can this make Yuhang listen so envious?

Pan Yangyang, on the other hand, is a bit of a bad taste.

"Did she prepare one for you?"

Yu Hang listened to her words are not happy, looked at her one eye, "does she have to prepare for you?"

Do you owe it to you?

Pan Yangyang was in a hurry, his face was not very good-looking, "I certainly don't mean that, I mean, if she has good medicine, shouldn't she prepare more?"

"By what?"

Yuhang cut.

Meng ignored their bickering in the past. They don't know that the old money is in danger, but he knows that he has to deal with it quickly now.

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