Chapter 315 Poisoning

Nan Guiyan frowned, stretched out his hand and squeezed the wound hard, and soon, a pile of black blood came out.

Her face immediately turned ugly.

This arrow is poisonous.

Not only was the color of the blood wrong, but she had squeezed the wound so hard and she didn't feel any pain at all - this was not a good sign.

She underestimated the enemy. She didn't expect there was such a skilled craftsman in Luoan Mountain. If she had been a little unlucky today, she would probably have died here.

She gritted her teeth and took out the knife she carried with her.

"Xiaojun, give me the lighter."

Li Jun looked at the wound on her arm worriedly, then obediently took out a lighter from his inner pocket and handed it to her.

Nan Guiyan lit the lighter skillfully and briefly warmed the blade. Then he threw the lighter back to his son and held the knife against his injured arm.

Li Jun next to him was startled: "Mom, what are you doing?"

"Son, I'm going to teach you something new. Remember it." Nan Guiyan took a deep breath and said, "Make decisions when necessary and don't let others mess you up."

"Watch this." She said as she decisively cut the injured part of her flesh with the knife.

"Mom!!" Li Jun screamed in fright.

Nan Guiyan had no time to comfort his frightened son. He clenched his teeth with sweat all over his face, trying not to make a sound.

Then, with trembling hands, he continued to dig out all the flesh near the wound and threw it on the ground.

Li Jun covered his mouth, looked at his mother's bloody arm, and cried hoarsely: "Mom..."

Nan Guiyan glanced at the blackened flesh on the ground, then looked at the deep wound on his arm where the bone was visible - bright red blood was flowing out of it.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the poison didn't spread quickly.

What's the big deal about cutting off some flesh? It's better than losing an arm or dying.

The little boy was so frightened by his mother's "suicide" that his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

Nanguiyan tore open the wide skirt of his clothes, used a strip of cloth to tightly tie the wound to stop the bleeding, and then called to his son:

"Don't cry! Help me tie a knot. I can't do it with one hand."

Li Jun quickly got up from the ground, sobbing and trembling as he reached out to tie the cloth strip.

After bandaging the wound, Nan Guiyan took out a pack of cigarettes from the hidden inner pocket of his clothes.

She took off the mask on her face, took out a cigarette, picked up the lighter again, lit it, took a deep breath, then squinted her eyes and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, which mixed with the surrounding mist.

I haven't smoked for a long time. I took a big puff and immediately felt a little dizzy.

The migrating geese took a deep breath and sipped a few times, and felt their brain become foggy and the pain seemed to have lessened a lot.

"It hurts so much!"

She sighed, quickly finished one cigarette, felt it was not enough, and lit up a new one.

Then he finally had time to pay attention to his son beside him.

"Xiaojun, you just behaved very badly. What did I teach you before?"

Li Jun wiped his tears and said nothing.

Nanguiyan reminded: "Taishan..."

Li Jun whispered back, "Mount Tai collapsed in front of me, but I remained calm."

Nan Guiyan frowned and flicked the ash off his cigarette, muttering softly, "This cigarette isn't strong enough. It would be better if there was some stronger liquor."

Then he continued to ask his son irritably: "What does this sentence mean?"

Li Jun stammered, "In extremely critical or difficult situations, one should remain calm, remain cool and stable, and not be shaken by external changes."

The returning wild goose nodded with satisfaction: "You have memorized it quite well."

Then he criticized: "It just can't be done."

Li Jun lowered his head, looked at his toes and said nothing.

The cigarette in his hand had already burned out. Nan Guiyan took a final deep puff before throwing the cigarette butt on the ground.

Then he took out another one, hesitated for a while, but did not light it. He put it under his nose and sniffed it, then put it back carefully.

"This is the apocalypse, smoking a cigarette is like chewing gold!"

She looked up and looked into the distance: "Once I take this down, I'll smoke eight boxes a day!"

Li Jun said weakly: "Mom, smoking is harmful to your health."

Nan Guiyan looked down at him and said, "You are right. Xiaojun, don't learn from your mother."

She put the cigarette box back into her inner pocket.

She specially sewed this inner pocket inside, and it is very concealed. She and her children's clothes have such pockets in them, which can hide a lot of small things.

Li Jun stood aside and couldn't help but keep looking at her right arm.

Although it had been bandaged, bright red blood was still staining the cloth.

Nan Guiyan noticed his son's gaze and pointed at the blackened meat on the ground: "What did I say just now?"

Li Jun thought for a while: "Dang, decisively..."

Nanguiyan frowned and added: "When it is time to make a decision, make it. Don't let it mess you up."

As she spoke, she put her gas mask back on.

"This sentence means that you must be decisive when making decisions so that you won't be disturbed. Do you remember it?"

Li Jun nodded, not quite understanding: "Yeah."

Nan Guiyan endured the pain in his body, squatted down, and looked at his son seriously:

"The arrow just now is poisonous. If I don't remove the injured part in time, the poison may spread to the whole arm, or even the whole body."

Then she asked in a serious tone: "Which do you think is scarier, cutting off a piece of flesh or cutting off the whole arm?"

Li Jun wanted to cry, but he held back his tears and replied word by word: "It's terrible to cut off an arm."

Nan Guiyan: "If I had been slower and had dragged on until now, I might have had to give up my entire arm to save my life."

She stood up and said, "Let me ask you, what should you do if you encounter a similar situation in the future?"

The little boy murmured to himself: "Decide decisively and deal with it decisively."

Nan Guiyan nodded in satisfaction: "It's not just about physical problems, other things, such as interpersonal relationships, managing gangs, etc. are the same. Do you understand this principle?"

Li Jun nodded, and this time he answered confidently: "I understand."

Nan Guiyan touched his head and said, "Good son."

"Let's go on."

Li Jun looked at her arms and cried, "Mom, why don't we go back and rest first? We can continue tomorrow, okay?"

Nan Guiyan knew that his son was concerned about him, but he still spoke in a stern tone:

"What did I teach you before?! Don't let trivial things that have nothing to do with itching delay important plans!"

Li Jun pouted: "But..."

Halfway through his words, he looked into his mother's dark eyes, swallowed the rest of the sentence, and followed her obediently.

You family, in the practice room.

Tang Qiyun looked at the gun in her hand, her tone somewhat uneasy: "Boss You, do you really want to...?"