bigabreads Chapter 193 A Camp Full of Wounded Soldiers
Chapter 193 A Camp Full of Wounded Soldiers
Jiao Jiao is under the most pressure.
As the initiator and core channel of the "framing," she not only has to guide and distribute that massive and violent damaging energy, but also has to endure a huge backlash herself.
Her small body trembled violently, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and the skin on her hands, which were pressed against Tashan's back, began to crack like porcelain.
But her eyes were frighteningly bright.
Su Su was the first to discover it; she hadn't expected Jiao Jiao to have kept these things a secret.
But she didn't interrupt; Jiao Jiao also had her own principles.
A miracle is happening.
The edges of the horrific wounds on Tashan's back, deep enough to expose bone and even vaguely reveal the writhing of internal organs, began to twitch.
It's not healing, but rather a kind of "transfer".
The damage was being gradually removed and diluted along the milky-white light threads, and then distributed among the team members.
Tashan's breathing, which had been so faint as to have almost stopped, began to become heavy and clear.
"one"
"two"
"three"
"Four"
"five"
"six"
……
Jiao Jiao really wanted to kick Ta Shan; it hurt so much! Why did he have to make her laugh?
Dark green, ominous necrotic tissue peeled away from Tashan's wounds, revealing fresh, but still severely damaged, flesh beneath. However, the wounds were visibly beginning to heal on their own.
"puff--!"
Jiao Jiao finally couldn't hold on any longer, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and her whole body slumped backward.
The milky-white light filaments snapped and dissipated instantly.
Su Su reacted quickly and grabbed her in a hug.
The little girl's face was as pale as paper, her breath was weak, and her hands were covered with fine, bloody cuts, a horrifying sight.
But a very unsightly smile forced a look onto her lips, and she whispered weakly, "Auntie, it hurts so much!"
"I know, I know, I'll be fine after a good night's sleep, I'll be fine after a good night's sleep!" Su Su gently hugged Jiao Jiao, but at this moment she felt so powerless.
Su Su carefully laid her flat on the back of the pickup truck, her fingers gently stroking her sweaty forehead.
The ice layer melted completely, and the energy transmitted from Xu Si's star anchor became increasingly surging.
At this moment, Xu Si saw Chen Pei emerge from the melting ice water.
Then a misty rain, like spring rain, enveloped the entire convoy.
"Spring is as sweet as butter"
Xu Si then remembered that Chen Pei seemed to also have a healing ability.
With the combined treatment of the "comforting aura," the condition of everyone in the convoy, though not good, at least stabilized their injuries.
Jiao Jiao seemed to have really fallen asleep.
Having emerged from the illusion, Xiao Luo, with tears in her eyes, checked on the injuries of everyone in the convoy one by one with Tang Jinxiu.
Xu Si seemed to have thought of something, and with great effort took out the medical supplies from the cloak's space, asking Xiao Luo to inquire in the convoy if anyone knew how to use them!
Despite having Chen Pei's "Spring Like Butter" and Yi Yi's "Aura of Comfort".
However, neither of them is in good condition, nor do they possess specific healing properties.
So these drugs probably, possibly are, somewhat useful!
"Brother Dao, Brother Dao, Sister Jinxiu used to be a nurse, she knows how to use it!" A moment later, Xiao Luo ran back excitedly to tell Xu Si some good news.
Seeing the endless tears streaming down Xiao Luo's face, Xu Si didn't know what to say.
"I'm a man too!" Xiao Luo felt like he had deserted.
"Li Miao did the right thing. Now it all depends on your psionic barrier! Don't let us down!" Xu Si comforted him.
Tang Jinxiu knelt on the cold, damp ground, her hands surprisingly steady.
When she took the disinfectant, gauze, and hemostat from Xiao Luo, her long-dormant muscle memories were completely awakened.
Even though those eyes still retained the faint purple glow of the succubus sequence, and even though her fingertips still trembled slightly from the exhaustion she had just endured.
"Press here." Her voice was calm, with a professional and reassuring power, directing Xiao Luo to help press on Tashan's wound and bandage it.
Almost everyone in the convoy was injured.
Fu Xiaojian leaned against the front of the Mengshi truck, unbuttoned his shirt, which was soaked with cold sweat and blood, revealing a gaping wound on his left side—one of the injuries transferred from the "framing" incident. Although it was far less severe than the original damage that Tashan had suffered, it was still gruesome.
He gritted his teeth and let Tang Jinxiu help him sew it up little by little.
Li Miao's eyes were somewhat unfocused. The mental sensitivity brought about by the Illusionist sequence made him suffer almost twice the pain when sharing the damage, but fortunately he had no external injuries.
Moreover, the intense mental stimulation seemed to have reduced his Sequence 1 progress by half.
In other words, his sequence has progressed more than halfway forward.
Wang Hu's injuries were less severe than he had imagined. His lava-like body could withstand far more than he had expected. Once the pain subsided, he even had the strength to get out of the car and help take care of the other members of the convoy, and even keep watch.
Tashan was wrapped up like a mummy, still muttering "one, two, three, four, five, six," but he was clearly out of danger.
Perhaps after this, Tashan's sequence will surpass everyone else's.
Xu Si leaned against the cold tires of "Nirvana" and tilted his head back to gulp down half a bottle of glucose injection.
The cool liquid slid down my burning throat, bringing a faint sense of comfort.
The Star Anchor was accelerating its rotation, and the Blood Sun generously poured down its intense light and heat, which was greedily transformed into wisps of cool energy, repairing its nearly depleted source of energy.
He looked at Chen Pei, who was staring at Tang Jinxiu, who was administering IV drips to everyone on the bus.
The "spring-like" rain and mist were extremely thin, yet they continuously enveloped the convoy, nourishing every wound and soothing every trace of fatigue.
After treating one wounded soldier, Tang Jinxiu would look up at him with concern, their eyes meeting, the silence speaking volumes.
The wind in the wilderness rose again, carrying dry sand, and swept across the camp where the convoy was temporarily resting.
But compared to the all-consuming black storm before, this wind could almost be described as gentle.
After treating the last wounded soldier, Tang Jinxiu straightened up and gently exhaled a breath of stale air.
Her wisps of hair were stuck to her cheeks with sweat, and the invisible allure brought by the succubus sequence was now washed away by exhaustion, leaving only a pale, soft glow.
She looked at Chen Pei, who was leaning against the bus wheel not far away, closing his eyes to meditate. Beside him was a glucose bottle that had long been empty.
Without Chen Pei, Xu Si's extreme cold storm probably wouldn't have been able to help the convoy survive this time.
Fu Xiaojian had put his blood-stained coat back on, and the wound on his ribs was wrapped in layers of gauze. He got out of the car with difficulty and gave a bitter smile.
That smile was uglier than a cry, and there was still a hint of stiffness in her movements.
Shao Bing also got off the car at this time. He didn't get much damage, and the damage he suffered was even less than Li Miao's. It was the little girl's first time using this feature, and her hands were shaking a bit.
The glucose bottle in Xu Si's hand was empty.
He casually tossed the empty bottle into the open window of the "Nirvana" car and slowly straightened up, leaning against the cold car body.
The starlight swept across the camp, taking in the condition of everyone present.
For some reason, he inexplicably walked to the pickup truck.
Although he had already seen Jiao Jiao's condition in the Star Pulse, it seemed that he would only feel at ease if he could see her again.
"System, don't you have any healing potions? You should have some!"
The system is not responding...
"No healing potions? Surely you have recovery potions?"
The system is not responding...
What use are you to me?