Chapter 22 Rescue



Chapter 22 Rescue

"Mengmeng, where are you running to? Stop." When they were still some distance away from the rice field, Mengmeng suddenly jumped off Mu Jiao's shoulders and ran out.

Mu Jiao was startled, then immediately ran after him. What was wrong with this little guy running so fast?

"ah……"

Mu Jiao didn't expect that when she chased all the way to the center of the rice field, she would see this scene: a man with a faint red glow all over his body, lying on his back in a pool of blood.

The bloody scene made Mu Jiao scream.

Meng Meng was squatting on the side combing her hair, and when she saw Mu Jiao coming, she immediately jumped into Mu Jiao's arms

"Ohhh, ohhhh..." Jiaojiao, a biped like you, is so dirty and smells so bad.

Seeing the little guy covering his nose with his front paws, Mu Jiao stroked his fur hard.

"You know it smells bad, but why are you running so fast? You little thing, do you want to scare me to death???"

Mu Jiao tapped the little guy's nose with her fingertips and said.

“Oh, oh, oh…”

Putting the little guy aside, Mu Jiao approached the man tentatively and found that he was covered in blood and his clothes were torn. He could no longer see his original appearance. At this moment, he was breathing rapidly and weakly, but his eyes were still open, and his pupils were deep blue.

"These eyes are so beautiful, like the color of the deep sea..." Mu Jiao sighed in her heart.

No, his eyes were open, he was breathing, this person was still alive... Could he be a soldier who escaped from the battlefield?

In her previous life, Mu Jiao had seen a patient on the verge of death from a car accident. He was in a similar condition to the man before her. Covered in blood, his breathing was rapid and weak. This man, with eyes the color of the deep sea, was on the verge of death...

Seeing that the man posed no threat, Mu Jiao approached him directly, squatted down and felt his pulse. It was intermittent, and sometimes not. The feeling transmitted to her through her meridians was a chill and pain that penetrated deep into her soul. The pain was a thousand times more than the pulse of the two soldiers, Luke and Sandy. Mu Jiao could not bear it after just a brief feeling, and quickly pulled her hand back.

Then Mu Jiao checked the man's injuries again, and her face became even uglier. This man was too badly injured, and she was afraid she couldn't save him.

If there was a treatment chamber, this person might be able to survive. However, in this place, not to mention a treatment chamber, even a small treatment device cannot be found.

Mu Jiao felt a little uncomfortable. Although she was just a small herbalist in her previous life, she was also born to study medicine. Now she could only watch life slowly fade away in front of her, which was too cruel for her.

Mu Jiao wanted to turn around and leave, but when she saw the man's eyes again, the strong desire to survive that burst out from those beautiful eyes made her stop.

"Forget it, I can only do my best to save you."

The man seemed to have heard her words, and his lips opened slightly, wanting to say something to Mu Jiao.

But he had no strength left and fainted.

Huo Qi Rex never thought that he would meet a girl when he was about to fall into the abyss. He couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but could only hear her say that she would try her best to save him.

For the first time in his life, he seemed to have finally caught a ray of light. Someone tightly grasped his hand and said that he would do his best to drag him out of hell.

This is enough, this is enough. Death is too painful. Even a trace of warmth is enough to comfort him in his dark and cold life...

The man suddenly fainted and stopped breathing. This scared Mu Jiao. No way, she just said she would do her best to treat him, and he stopped breathing...

Fortunately, the first aid techniques she'd learned in her previous life hadn't been in vain, and some of them still stuck in her mind. Mu Jiao performed CPR and artificial respiration, and finally, the most primitive methods were quite effective. Well, the man's heartbeat and breathing finally recovered.

Mu Jiao wiped the sweat from her head and took out a box from the space button. In the box were the red ginseng slices that Mu Jiao had prepared in the past few days. The red ginseng was more than a hundred years old. Mu Jiao opened the man's mouth and let him put a few slices in his mouth.

In traditional Chinese medicine, red ginseng has a powerful tonic effect and is often used in critical emergencies and cases of Yang Qi deficiency.

Simply put, it can be used to keep someone alive. The man was in critical condition, and although she felt a little sorry for her precious medicinal herbs, Mu Danjiao gave him a few more tablets.

The man had two horrific wounds on his shoulder and abdomen and was still bleeding.

The wound on the shoulder was directly penetrated by a piece of unknown fragment. The wound on the abdomen was not so bad. Although the wound was large and bleeding was heavy, it was all on the epidermis.

Thanks to her hard work these days, she prepared a lot of medicinal herbs and even made several bottles of hemostatic powder using herbs such as white hyacinth and summer cypress.

Now all of them were used on the man, and finally the bleeding from his body was stopped.

But Mu Jiao knew that the man's fatal injury was not his external injuries. Although the external injuries would cause him to die from excessive blood loss, fortunately the bleeding had been stopped. What was scary now was his, uh, genetic collapse disorder.

When Mu Jiao thought about the coldness that seemed to penetrate into her soul when she felt his pulse, and the painful feeling that her soul seemed to be slowly shattered, she didn't want to feel it a second time.

This man's gene collapse disorder is much more serious than those two soldiers and is in danger of his life.

Mu Jiao was at a loss at the moment. Her knowledge of gene collapse syndrome was very limited.

The reason she could now determine that the man was suffering from genetic collapse syndrome was that she had felt the pulses of the two soldiers before.

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