What could Shen Yanming say? Of course, he had to say no.
"I only had a little in my pocket, nothing more. But there was a first-aid kit in the bag with some commonly used medications, didn't you notice?"
"I noticed, but that stuff isn't as effective as your medicine."
After saying that, Qi Xili realized he was being a bit ridiculous. He waved his hand and went to wake the others up.
Ugh, it's windy this morning, and sleeping too long gives me a headache.
The guard, who was woken up, wasn't grumpy. He started a fire, roasted himself, ate some milk tablets and dried fruit, and then prepared to set off.
However, I have some questions. My lips were dry when I went to sleep last night. But when I woke up, they were moist.
They looked at each other, neither of them quite understanding what was going on.
Qi Xili pondered for a moment and said, "It's probably because of the dew."
Well, the dew didn't wet my clothes or hair, but it did wet my lips, which is pretty strange.
"Alright, alright, let's not think about this anymore, let's go!"
The group walked forward, and Shen Yanming released his consciousness to scout the way.
However, his view was limited because the road was narrow and long, with high cliffs on both sides.
I don't know how no one noticed them when there was such a big crack.
Time passed slowly, and the group finally rested when they were exhausted and hungry.
Seeing the dim, yellowish light, Qi Xili decided to continue walking a little further while it was still light.
And so they walked until it got dark.
The temperature at night was several degrees lower than during the day, so everyone found a sheltered hollow and prepared to start a fire.
Shen Yanming, An'an, Pan Rongkai, and Qi Lin went to gather firewood. However, the four of them split up in two different directions.
Suddenly, Pan Rongkai shouted.
"Ouch, what tripped me? Holy crap, it's a dead person!" His voice carried far away, and Qi Xili and Liang Huaxin rushed over to check.
“He’s still breathing!” Qi Xili said, but the man’s face was ashen, and his condition was not good.
"Call him Yanming!" Liang Huaxin said, and someone ran away.
Shen Yanming also heard the commotion. He grabbed An'an and ran over here, even throwing away the firewood he was carrying.
I ran over and saw that the person looked familiar.
"These are people from our base!" he exclaimed.
I was somewhat shocked. Had they really found the missing person?
After saying that, I went to get checked, but unfortunately I was only a novice and couldn't take a pulse or tell what was wrong with the other person.
However, it was certain that he was still alive. He quickly took out his own bottle and gave the man some water.
Then he took out a small bottle from his bag, took out ginseng slices from it, and stuffed them into the person's mouth.
"Go check the surrounding area and see if there are any other unconscious people!" Qi Xili said, and everyone scattered and ran away.
He asked in a low voice, "What did you feed them?"
Shen Yanming: "Ginger slices!"
Qi Xili didn't want to talk to him, thinking to himself, "I don't believe you for a second!"
However, I still reminded you, "Take it easy!" and then left.
Shen Yanming: "..." Does she know something, or is she trying to trick him?
He kept quiet and didn't ask. He decided to be more careful in the future, though. But not now; he had to save a life.
Seeing that there was no one around, Shen Yanming took out a pill from his spatial storage and fed it to him.
And they put their fingers in his mouth and fed him a lot of spiritual spring water.
The person's complexion was slowly recovering, but not very quickly. This was probably because the prolonged unconsciousness meant there was a lot of tissue that needed repair.
A short while later, someone else shouted that someone had been found unconscious.
Shen Yanming had the wounded brought here so he wouldn't have to run around.
Zhang Heping wasn't brought along this time; he had absolutely no medical experience, yet he took the place of doctor.
After tearing open the wounded soldiers' clothes, we found that they had many abrasions on their bodies. We disinfected them with alcohol and then bandaged them with gauze.
After finishing, he said, "I'm not sure if there are any injuries to the bones or internal organs. My skills are limited, so this is all I can do."
Qi Xili didn't say anything, but he was already very satisfied.
Liang Huaxin remarked with emotion, "Luckily, the weather was cold, so it didn't get infected. Otherwise, if I had been unconscious for several days, I would have died long ago."
Shen Yanming thought to himself, it might not be because of the cold weather. He had no idea how much time had passed since they disappeared.
An ordinary person would have died long ago if they didn't eat or drink and were injured. But these people are still breathing.
He strongly suspected it was related to those energetic crystals underground.
It is probably because of their existence that these people's injuries have not worsened and they have survived until now.
But he didn't say, because it was all just speculation, without any evidence.
One by one, the guards found thirty-seven unconscious people. That number was more than the rest of their team.
"If they don't wake up, we can't take them with us!" Er Mao said worriedly, looking at the row of people lying on the ground.
"Let's rest tonight. If we still can't wake up by tomorrow morning, we'll find a way out first, and then call for help once we're out," Qi Xili said after thinking for a moment.
This statement was unanimously agreed upon by everyone.
Although they were reluctant, they feared that if they took these wounded soldiers with them, even the twenty-odd of them wouldn't be able to get out.
Qi Xili also considered whether to leave a few people to take care of them.
But even our own people don't have many supplies, so how can we take care of these patients?
It's still uncertain how long it will take to get out of here; he's not that selfless.
Compared to that, he would much rather his team return to base unscathed.
While listening to the conversation, Shen Yanming treated the wounded soldier's injuries. Suddenly, he spotted a familiar face.
This person is actually Wei Liang!
Shen Yanming checked his pulse; although weak, it was still beating.
He breathed a sigh of relief and said to Bi Qiaoan in his mind, "Wei Liang is still alive."
"Really?" Bi Qiaoan, who was studying the plant growing on top of the crystal, quickly looked up and asked about Wei Liang's situation.
Shen Yanming only said, "It's alright, he won't die. He just has extensive abrasions, but I don't know if he has any internal injuries."
Bi Qiaoan patted her chest: "That's good, that's good. As long as you're alive, even if your arms or legs are damaged, it's fine. Song Wenuan will be very happy if she knows."
"Hmm, don't tell her yet. Give her a surprise when we get back."
“I’m not stupid, of course I know these things.” After saying that, Bi Qiaoan extended her consciousness out.
Upon discovering a row of unconscious people, he dared not chat with Shen Yanming any longer: "You go ahead and do your work, I'll go and make some pills for you to keep on hand."
Shen Yanming nodded: "I'll talk to you after I've dealt with them."
After speaking, he regained his senses and continued treating the injured. However, as he continued, he noticed several familiar faces.
For example, Chen Shunwei and Wang Lai, whom I haven't seen for many years, and Yu Shui and Zhu Shiliang, whom I haven't seen for some time.
Shen Yanming had no idea what kind of luck these people had. They encountered such a huge disaster right after they came out. If they hadn't met him, would they have certainly died?
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