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Fortunately, Liang He was a mature person who would not cause trouble for no reason. Of course, the most important thing at this point was to look at the bigger picture. Moreover, of all the people present, he was the only one who knew how to deal with the situation in front of him.

If Liang He showed some respect at this time, then his group of people would not be able to find the backbone they wanted. Don't look at Liang He's furious expression when he spoke earlier. Right now, he was planning to save someone without any hesitation.

Walking in quick steps towards him, Liang He bent down and raised one of Nanyan's arms. That movement seemed to be very casual, as if it were neither kiss nor weight. However, in reality, its strength was just right. It did not even shake its finger.

Liang He's hand had just touched Nan Yan's arm when he couldn't help but furrow his brows. It was only because his tentacles felt sticky.

He frowned and raised his hand to take a look. Liang He discovered that his entire palm had been dyed red. The clothes on Nan Yan's arm had already been soaked in blood.

Since Nan Yan had been wearing black clothes the entire time, he couldn't be seen clearly even if he was stained with blood. In addition, his face had always been as normal, causing everyone to ignore his wounds. At this moment, when they saw Liang He's hands covered in blood, everyone was greatly shocked.

Liang He had guessed at this after seeing the bloodstains on the grass. But Liang He also didn't think that a young child would have such great endurance. He had been able to last until now before collapsing, and hadn't made a sound until now.

Seeing such a scene, even Liang He, who was experienced and knowledgeable, felt his heart palpitate slightly. Although Liang He felt very uncomfortable with the blood on his hands and frowned, he didn't stop moving.

Although Liang He didn't say anything to calm everyone down, he knew in his heart that Nan Yan's wound was not light. He had already lost so much blood, and if he didn't treat it soon then someone might die.

Liang He didn't delay any longer. He stretched out his hand and tore apart Nan Yan's entire sleeve, revealing only the snow-white undergarment underneath. But now, all that he could see was a crimson color. It was hard to see the previous white color.

Previously, when they had been covered by the outer garments, they had not been able to see the traces of blood, so they did not think that it was too exaggerated. However, now that they saw that Nan Yan's snow-white traditional Chinese medicine had already been dyed red with blood, they felt their hearts palpitate.

At this time, even Liang He became very careful. He found his torn clothes and carefully parted them.

Nan Yan had already fainted, and logically, he shouldn't be conscious anymore. But when Liang He touched his wound, Nan Yan's entire body seemed to twitch, and the cold sweat on his forehead began to appear faster.

When Liang He saw this scene, he suddenly felt that it was quite funny. When he was awake, he had been forcefully holding on and had fainted due to his body's instinctive reaction. If he thought about it, it was truly laughable.

However, Liang He wasn't in the mood to make fun of this situation. The others also didn't have the mood to listen to his nonsense.

Due to Nan Yan's previous actions, Liang He's men's movements became a bit slower. After a long while, he finally separated the clothes and flesh that were tightly pressed against the wound. This time, the wounds on Nanyan's body were exposed to the crowd without any obstruction.

Since they saw such a bloody scene, they couldn't help but let out a breath of cold air. There was a long and bloody wound on Nan Yan's arm, and his flesh was turned upside down. Blood continued to pour out like spring water.

Li Yi was already crying in fear, but she didn't dare cry out loud. She used her handkerchief to cover her mouth, and turned her head to force herself not to look at Nan Yan's wound.

When Liang He truly saw the wound, he involuntarily frowned. It was indeed more serious than he had imagined.

Although the two knew from the start that with Nan Yan's personality, it was impossible for him to use such a method to avoid their questions, Liang He still couldn't help but use his greatest malicious intent to guess at him.

However, if he were to look at this kind of wound and try to speculate more, Liang He truly felt that this wasn't something that a human could do.

Unlike Yi Li, who was crying until her tears fell, and Yan Lingyu, who had a pale face and blue lips, Liang He, as a man, had naturally seen many such scenes.

Although their hearts were shocked, and they felt incredulous, the two of them were still very calm. They calmly took out a small medicine from their bosom and randomly sprinkled the white powder on Nan Yan's wounds.

The blood on Nan Yan's arm had long ago been flowing nonstop. The powder that was poured out was also quickly washed away, and only after pouring straight down half of the bottle did the amount of blood that flowed out reduce a bit.

Seeing this effect, Liang He also howled. He was not stingy, and instead sprinkled the remaining half bottle of medicine on Nan Yan's wound.

Liang He usually had to do some things himself, even if it was just a minor injury or something of the sort. Thus, he would often bring medicine with him, and this was a good Gold Sore Medicine that he had prepared for himself.

It would have been enough if he had just scattered a little bit of it on a daily basis. Today, he poured out an entire bottle of the rare "fake and inferior products" before stopping the bleeding.

Liang He didn't let out a sigh of relief. Instead, he frowned even more and quickly tore off the clean clothes on Nan Yan's body and skillfully bandaged the wound on his arm.

After cleaning up all this, Nan Yan frowned and said to the people around him, "Nan Yan's injuries are very serious. Simple bandaging is of no use, he won't be able to last long. I need to immediately bring him for treatment." There's no danger for now, so stay here and don't run around. Someone will come pick you up in a bit. "

Although Yan Ling had met many assassins and had seen many dead people, the person beside him was still protecting him, letting him go first. Now, he was lying lifeless in his arms. After all, this was the first time Yan Ling had experienced something like this, so he too was thrown into a panic.

After hearing Liang He's words, Yan Ling slightly nodded his head, and moved to let Liang He carry Nan Yan.

To be honest, Leung hated physical contact, especially when it was as large as it was now. Not to mention that the other party looked half-dead, his entire body covered in mud, and all sorts of dried blood stains.

The moment Liang He lifted Nan Yan up from the ground, he felt uncomfortable all over, and the expression on his face was also a bit uncomfortable.

If he really wanted to go with Liang He's plan, he had planned to directly throw Nan Yan on the horse and then bring him all the way back. But if he really did this, then Nan Yan's wound would definitely open up again. After being tossed around for a long time just now, that wound which had finally stopped bleeding would also be a waste of effort.

More importantly, if Liang He really did this, then Nanyan would probably lose her life from excessive blood loss halfway through the journey.