Qin Ling's legs were spread apart and stuck on both sides of Tian Cai's body. The two bodies were pressed against each other, and even the hair on the girl's neck moved with her breathing.

Qin Ling felt like he was about to burn, and the tip of his nose was filled with the scent of grass and trees from Tian Cai's body.

Hearing her breathing which remained unchanged even though she was carrying a big man on her back, Qin Ling really wanted to get down and walk on his own, but his strength might not allow it.

He could only lean back as far as possible, but he was already on someone's back, so how far back could he go? Every time he moved, Tian Cai was forced back a little.

Normally, when carrying someone on one's back, the person below should slightly bend their back to be the most comfortable position. Tian Cai's core strength is strong enough so he doesn't need to bend too much, but he also needs the cooperation of the person behind him. Qin Ling's back leans directly, pulling Tian Cai's body backwards. If he is pulled any further, he will lose his balance.

"Can you stop pushing back?" Tian Cai couldn't help but say, "If you pull me back any further, I'm going to lie down."

Qin Ling froze, his ears turned red as if blood was about to drip out, but he didn't dare to move.

Tian Cai lifted the person up and adjusted the person to a comfortable position. She also avoided the wound and pried the thighs of the person behind her tightly clamped to the sides. She felt uncomfortable being clamped.

Qin Ling: "..."

There's no way to resist.

Tian Cai was putting in the effort after all, so of course he could do whatever was comfortable for him. The person behind him was a living person and not unconscious like last time. He couldn't be awake and act like a wooden stake.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that she was the culprit of the injury this time and the boy looked so energetic, she really didn't want to carry him like she was being tortured. Carrying such a stiff skeleton would be worse than carrying a dead person, and she could do whatever she wanted with him.

Tian Cai complained silently in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud for the sake of the other person's face.

The two of them kept this strange posture and went down the mountain. It was already dark at this time, and it was time for every household to have dinner. There were no people on the road, so Tian Cai carried the man directly to his home.

As soon as she put the person on the stool, she couldn't wait to stretch her muscles, but she felt so uncomfortable. She had the feeling of Sun Wukong carrying Red Boy on his back, and Red Boy turned into a mountain of stone.

It’s obviously not as heavy as a wild boar, so why is it so uncomfortable to carry it?

"Just sit still. There's some water on the table. Pour it yourself. I'll get the medicine."

Tian Cai brought a wooden basin filled with warm water, then went into the house to get tweezers, gauze, and alcohol to treat the external injury.

She lit both oil lamps and put them aside, then reached out to take off Qin Ling's shoes and socks.

Qin Ling felt uncomfortable and reached out to block her. His cold voice was filled with embarrassment, "I, I can do it myself."

There was also a lot of blood on his shoes and socks. As soon as he took them off, an inexplicable smell spread out.

Tian Cai was used to hanging out with those rough guys in the SWAT team, and had smelled all kinds of foot odors before, so she didn't take it seriously at all. Besides, not only their shoes, but her own as well, wouldn't have a good smell after a day of training.

Qin Ling pursed his lips. He had never felt so embarrassed in his life.

Tian Cai took the gauze with tweezers, wiped off the blood bit by bit, and then washed his hands again.

She sat on the small bench opposite, placed Qin Ling's feet on the small bench in front of her, and decided to deal with the wound with the bamboo stick stuck in it first.

Tian Cai observed it carefully. Although the wound looked scary, the bamboo stick was not inserted too deep and was still some distance away from the aorta.

A piece of bamboo was also stuck in the side of the arch of the foot. It seemed that it had pierced through the cloth shoes. The calf was the most seriously injured, and the bamboo piece had pierced directly from bottom to top.

Normally, such a wound needs stitches. If Tian Cai didn't have the enhanced medicine in her hand, she would not be sure. She planned to use the enhanced medicine on the inside of the bamboo stick after pulling it out, and the ordinary one on the outside. In this way, at least the surface would look serious and the wound would not heal so easily.

She concentrated her attention, grabbed one end of the bamboo stick with a pair of pliers and pulled it hard, and blood immediately flowed out.

Tian Cai quickly peeled open the skin and flesh to disinfect it, then used a small bamboo stick to send the enhanced medicine powder into the inside of the wound, and the bleeding slowly stopped.

He sprinkled some ordinary medicine on the wound, covered it with a piece of gauze, and then wrapped it up.

After treating the most serious wound, Tian Cai looked up at the person sitting there. He saw beads of sweat on Qin Ling's cheeks, but he didn't say a word the whole time. Tian Cai smiled, gave him a thumbs up, and praised him, "Not bad!"

Under the dim light, the girl in front of me had a smile in her eyes, and her watery eyes seemed to be soaked in starlight.

Qin Ling looked at her for two seconds and still didn't speak. He lowered his eyes slightly and turned his head to the side, revealing his angular jawline and pale lips.

His heart was pounding, he felt like it was about to jump out of his throat, and his cheeks were unconsciously hot.

Tian Cai smacked his lips and said, "Okay, don't expect a taciturn guy to talk. Tsk tsk, he's so handsome for nothing."

It was much easier to deal with the other wounds. In no time, she had dealt with them neatly and had even changed the water in the wooden basin twice.

Thinking that Qin Ling couldn't touch water for several days after returning, and that the wound was caused by the trap he dug himself, Tian Cai felt guilty and brought him another basin of warm water and let him wash it himself.

After Qin Ling finished washing, she took the water and poured it out, then half-squatted with her back to him again. She patted her shoulder and said, "Come up, I'll take you back."

Qin Ling's ears turned red uncontrollably again, but after all, he was familiar with it, so he was carried back by Tian Cai in an awkward manner.

Qin Ling's home is in the southwest of the village. If you walk along the riverbank, it is no more than 200 meters away from Tian Cai's home. However, the riverbank is difficult to walk on at night, so you still have to go around the village.

Tian Cai rarely comes here, so she roughly knows who lives here. She asked Qin Ling to hold a flashlight, and soon they saw an isolated yard.

Pushing open the half-open, shabby wooden door, the hinges that had not been oiled for a long time made a harsh creaking sound in the silent night.

The house is similar to Tian Cai's, with three rooms: a main room, a bedroom, and another room that appears to be a kitchen. The courtyard wall is also made of stone, but the ground in the yard is compacted mud. It looks neat and clean when it is not raining.

Tian Cai carried the person into the house and placed him on the kang. He gave him a few instructions and left.

Qin Ling sat alone on the kang, staring blankly at Tian Cai's leaving back. He pursed his lips slightly, trying hard to ignore the slightest strangeness in his heart.