The house had everything, but no one was there, as if the owner had been too busy fleeing for their life to care about anything else.
"This will do," Xiao He said, quite satisfied.
She lit a small lamp, found some ordinary cloth and water, and then took out the "scalpel" and needle and thread distributed by the life science department, and began to work on her own.
Fortunately, the chain of these handcuffs wasn't too short, otherwise his movements wouldn't have been so smooth.
Wang Xuefeng stood quietly by, knowing he couldn't help with this.
There was no life around, not even monsters bothered to come and see the scenery, so Wang Xuefeng had no choice but to hunt for some fresh meat soup.
Left with no other choice, he took some dried meat and rice from his backpack, set up a small pot, and started cooking.
Xiao He carefully followed the steps in the book to stop the bleeding, disinfect, suture, and bandage...
Although the whole process was unfamiliar, the final "result" was quite presentable.
If it weren't for the scene on the isolated island on the west coast where Wang Xuefeng made Jiang Cheng perform surgery, he might have felt that this level of pain was quite intense.
But when he thinks back to the injuries Wang Xuefeng sustained, he can only grit his teeth and furrow his brow now.
"Luckily, I didn't get stung by that bug, otherwise I would be dead."
Just as Xiao He finished putting away the scissors and needles, a rich fragrance wafted over.
"What delicious food did you make?!"
"I have cured pork rice, but we don't have any other ingredients..." Wang Xuefeng felt a little guilty.
"They're all the same, hurry up, are they cooked yet?" Xiao He jumped to the side of the pot.
He was so hungry that he didn't care about the food at all; he just stared intently at the pot lid, his eyes shining.
Wang Xuefeng shook his head helplessly: "Wait, I'll serve you some."
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