Oh, he is so kind.
After Feihan recovered, he kept urging Mo Zhou.
Mo Zhou withdrew his hand and said impatiently, "Alright, I know Wanwan is fine for now. She's at least safe down there. When this is over, I'll go get her myself. As for you?" Mo Zhou looked at the spear stuck in Feihan's wing and said, "Are you dying?"
The bird and the beast are dead. Wanwan must be heartbroken now. We must find a way to save him.
Mo Zhou thought secretly.
"I'm fine. Go check on Wanwan first. She must be in danger down there..."
Mo Zhou ignored him and walked straight to the corner, picking up the jar that Chang Yue had dropped. "He said this is medicine, right? How should it be used? Internally or externally? Come and take a look."
Mo Zhou didn't dare to give Fei Han the medicine rashly. He pulled out the cork and put the jar in front of Fei Han.
Fei Han knew what was inside just by sniffing it. He smiled bitterly and said, "It can't be taken orally or used externally. It's poisonous."
"Ah?" Mo Zhou frowned and threw the jar aside. "This Chang Yue is really not a good guy. He said it was a healing medicine, but it turned out to be poison. It seems that he must kill you."
Feihan moved his body with difficulty and said, "Okay, I know everything."
"Tell me, there is still a way to save you. Can this stick be pulled out? If so, I will help you pull it out." As he said this, he placed his hand on the spear in Feihan's wings.
"Wait, you can't pull it out now. There are no herbs here. If you pull it out now, I will bleed to death." Fei Han hurriedly stopped him and added: "And I definitely can't do it myself now. If Chang Yue knew that the gun was gone, he would know that someone was helping me and would alert the enemy."
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