Reborn 1960 The little orphan girl has some money

An Moxue walked towards the direction where the nightingale's voice came from, her steps filled with joy.

Soon, she found a person in a huge tree hole. The two of them were still some distance away, and they were both wary of each other. An Moxue tentatively asked in Lan dialect: "Fifty-eight?"

The man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's me."

An Moxue said: "Hello, I am sent by the organization to rescue you. I am Hummingbird."

The man said, "Come here! I was shot in the arm. My leg is also injured."

At this time, An Moxue also heard a hint of weakness in her voice, and she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when rescue finally came.

An Moxue came closer, took a look at her wound, and said, "Don't worry, I'll take you out of here first, and we'll find a way to deal with the wound."

Fifty-eight said: "They have hounds, we have to leave quickly. The sound of gunfire will quickly gather everyone here."

An Moxue comforted her and said, "Don't worry, I just killed a hound. Let's leave now. Can you still leave?"

Fifty-eight smiled apologetically: "Yes, just slower."

"I'll help you." An Moxue said, handed her a piece of chocolate, and said, "Replenish some strength first."

After saying that, she slung the submachine gun behind her back and put Fifty-Eight's uninjured arm on her waist. She also hugged Fifty-Eight's waist and said, "Let's go!"

Then he hugged Wu Shiba and used all his inner strength to walk out of an afterimage.

Fifty-eight thought Hummingbird would walk very slowly with her, but she never expected that the speed would be faster than before she was injured. She also saw that this was an ancient warrior with profound internal strength, who was not comparable to her. , now I feel relieved.

She watched helplessly as this man dodged a small group of soldiers, then another small group of soldiers, and led her deeper into the forest.

Finally, when An Moxue thought it was safe, the two stopped and found a big tree with leeward wind. An Moxue put the person down and handed her a few sticks of beef jerky.

An Moxue said, "You eat something first, and I'll help you take care of your wounds first!"

"Thank you." The voice was full of exhaustion.

An Moxue first opened her backpack and took out scissors, disinfectant, wound medicine and gauze.

First, he took off the cloth strips on her legs. The frozen blood mixed with the snow water made the cloth strips stiff. The pants were soaked with blood and became stiff.

An Moxue carefully cut open her pants and carefully inspected the wound. The wound was scabbed, a little red and swollen, not too deep, and no stitches were needed. An Moxue said, "I'm going to start. It hurts a little, please bear with it."

"Okay." The voice was tired but unconcerned.

An Moxue first dipped gauze in disinfectant and carefully cleaned the wound. After cleaning it, she looked up and saw Wu Ba holding beef jerky and exerting all her strength, as if the wound had nothing to do with her. She joked: "It seems like injuries have become commonplace!"

Fifty-eight replied: "Yes! Hurry up, I won't hurt."

"Okay." An Moxue responded with a smile, and the movements of her hands sped up.

After treating the injury on her leg, he took out a new pair of sheepskin pants from his bag, showed off and handed it to her, saying, "How do you like it? Be considerate!"

Fifty-eight took it and was very touched and surprised. Unexpectedly, she also brought her cotton pants. She took off her old pants and put on new ones.

"Sit tight, we have to deal with the gunshot wound on the arm."

An Moxue said, took out a row of silver needles, and said with a smile: "You are the first person I have tried to use silver needles for anesthesia. Don't forget to tell me your reaction after the injection. But, you Don’t worry, it will definitely work.”

The corners of Fifty-Eight's mouth couldn't stop tightening. Why did it sound so unreliable when she said this? Might as well just dig it!

An Moxue said that the needles she wanted to use had been sterilized. She picked up a few needles and plunged them into Fifty-Eight's arm. In the blink of an eye, all the dozens of needles were inserted.

After five seconds, An Moxue asked: "How's it going? Mom?"

After being reminded by An Moxue, Wu Ba moved his arms slightly, nodded his head lightly, and said, "I feel a little numb."

"Yeah." She took out another small bag from her backpack and opened it. Inside was a set of scalpels. She took out one of the scalpels and a pair of forceps and sterilized them.

After finishing, ask fifty-eight: "Do you still have feeling in your hands?"

Fifty-eight moved her fingers, but only to see the movement of her fingers, her whole arm was numb. She felt a little strange and said, "Nothing left at all."

"Okay, let's begin." An Moxue said, holding a knife on her arm and starting to remove the bullet, and occasionally holding gauze with pliers to stop the bleeding.

Finally, after changing three pieces of hemostatic gauze, An Moxue took out the bullet, applied medicine, bandaged it, and removed the silver needle.

"It will hurt after you take off the needle. I'll get you a pill to take to relieve the pain." An Moxue said, taking out a small porcelain bottle from her bag, pouring one pill and handing it to her. Hand her the kettle of water.

Fifty-eight took it, took the medicine, and said to An Moxue: "My arm is starting to hurt now. Your silver needle is magical."

An Moxue said confidently: "Of course, so will my medicine. In half an hour, your pain will be relieved. Do you have any plans?"

Fifty-eight said: "Go that way. You can avoid the pursuit of the 17th Division. But it is deeper into the forest, and the danger from nature will be greater. There will be more bears and tigers." He pointed with his finger. Northwest direction.

"It's okay. Let's go there. If it doesn't work, let's hunt a bear and eat it. I haven't eaten bear paws yet!"

An Moxue said it easily, and Wu Ba thought she was joking and didn't take it to heart.

"Pack up and continue setting off?" An Moxue quickly packed up her things and cleaned up the traces.

The two people set off again, and this time they walked dozens of miles.

The two people stopped and found an abandoned cave here. Wu Shiba said: "It's been a long time since I walked such a long way. I feel like my legs are not mine anymore. They are numb."

"You sit down, I'll clean it up." An Moxue took a bundle of firewood picked up along the way, gathered the leaves in the cave, put the wood on top, and lit it.

He got up, took out the two pheasants he had shot along the way, and began to skin and remove their feathers.

Then he took out the internal organs, went to the snow outside the cave to clean the pheasant with snow, returned to the cave, rubbed salt and some spices on the pheasant, skewered it on a wooden stick, and handed one of them to Fifty-Eight.

Fifty-eight took it and roasted it on the fire.

She looked at the burning flames and said with emotion: "I thought I was in danger this time. Thank you! Hummingbird! You rescued me immediately."

An Moxue said calmly: "We are all comrades, as we should. It is my mission to save you, and I am bound to do so."