Song Tantian transmigrated to ancient times, becoming a five-and-a-half-year-old little sprout. In a chaotic, famine-stricken world, surrounded by danger, she immediately faced the immense change o...
He held her in his arms, pinched her philtrum, and was about to give her artificial respiration when she suddenly opened her eyes groggily and mumbled, "No, don't press down, I can't breathe."
"Water, Ah Xun, I want to drink water."
“Tantan, there’s only river water here, you…” He wanted to ask if she could take something out of her spatial storage, but seeing how weak she was, he couldn’t bring himself to say the rest.
Song Tantan held on to her last breath, stared blankly at him for a while, and then quickly thought of something. She took out some healing medicine, a few bottles of mineral water, and some food from her space. Perhaps because she was seriously injured, she coughed up blood again after taking out these things.
"Tantan, stop taking things out. I'll take care of your wound." Some of the medicine he brought was soaked and unusable, so many things were stored in Tantan's space.
If he hadn't had no other choice, why would he have let her retrieve things from his spatial storage while injured?
"No, it's okay, I'm in so much pain, Ah Xun, it really hurts, I want to sleep for a while..." Her voice grew softer and softer until she finally fainted again.
"Tantan, don't sleep, you have to hold on." Ye Moxun's face was pale, and his hands trembled slightly uncontrollably. He made Song Tantan lie on the ground, pulled out the arrow from her back, and disinfected and applied medicine to the wound.
Since Song Tantan didn't bring out any bandages, he had to tear off a piece of his clothes to bandage her.
His head was spinning, and he knew he was about to give up. He took out some snake and insect repellent that hadn't been soaked and sprinkled it on the side. That was all he could do. He hoped that he and Tantan would be lucky and not be eaten by wild animals that night, and that they would wake up alive tomorrow.