After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

Jiang Wancheng immediately stepped forward and untied Orion's belt without hesitation.

At this time, I can no longer care about the difference between men and women.

As soon as the belt was loosened, Orion's chest opened up.

She wanted to look away, but was drawn back by the open and bleeding wounds all over his body.

He was stabbed several times and bled countlessly. Those horrific and hideous injuries left Jiang Wancheng stunned for a long time and unable to recover.

My heart felt like it had been stabbed by a knife, and it began to ache densely.

Soon, Jiang Wancheng was sweating profusely again.

She quickly covered Orion's chest and tried her best to stuff the loose front into his pants.

Then he took off his belt, tied the two belts together, and then put the middle part under Orion's armpits.

Jiang Wancheng tied the other end into a knot and put it on herself, so that she could use all her strength to drag him.

Finally, she became much more relaxed.

But soon, due to too much force, Jiang Wancheng's gums bled in his mouth, and blood blisters appeared on his armpits.

She endured the pain and still used all her strength to continue dragging Orion forward.

Follow the cliff inside and walk in the bamboo forest.

The cold wind is blowing, and the bamboo forest is rustling, which is the sound of snow falling on the bamboo leaves, and then falling from the bamboo leaves to the ground.

The bamboo house cannot be returned, so Jiang Wancheng must find a new place to place the hunters.

Soon, Jiang Wancheng found it.

Between the cliffs of the two peaks, there is a large space that can accommodate two people, and it can also cover the sky and the sun, and protect it from wind and snow.

Jiang Wancheng immediately stopped and dragged Orion in through gritted teeth.

This place can temporarily house the hunters, and it can be considered a new shelter.

She took off her fur shawl and covered Orion with it.

Then he untied the belt and tied it around his loose waist again, thus blocking the cold wind that kept blowing into his body.

"You must not die. Orion, do you hear me? I will save you!"

Jiang Wancheng murmured several times before leaving him temporarily, then got up and ran back.

The bamboo house had been burned to rubble, but Jiang Wancheng still rushed in.

"Cough cough...cough cough cough...cough cough cough..."

Black ash was flying all over the sky. Jiang Wancheng quickly covered his mouth and nose, and his whole body instantly became dark in the smoke.

But she couldn't care less. She could only use her limited vision to keep looking for the various elixirs and ointments she had left behind in her hurry last night.

Fortunately, the porcelain bottle was found in the black ashes!

Jiang Wancheng excitedly grabbed several bottles and took them out. He couldn't tell what effects they had, but at the moment they were all life-saving medicines!

Jiang Wancheng endured the pain and picked them all up.

When she rushed out of the ruins again, her face was covered with tears caused by the smoke that had not yet been extinguished.

My eyes stung, and it took a while for the cool breeze to fully open them again.

After finding what he was looking for, Jiang Wancheng wanted to see Wen Erlang and Sister Ya again.

But the situation was unclear at the moment, and with the corpses all over the garden, Jiang Wancheng was even more afraid of scaring them.

At that time, she would not only take care of Orion!

When she thought of this situation, she had no choice but to resist her impulse for the time being, turned around and gritted her teeth and hurried back in the direction of Orion.

Jiang Wancheng hugged a lot of hay on the roadside.

Although there is snow falling on it, there is no other way now.

She carried the piles of hay back to the bottom of the cliff, and then spread them all under Orion with great effort.

Then he took out a lot of porcelain bottles and spread them out on the ground one by one.

The words on the bottle were all burned away.

Jiang Wancheng opened a bottle, and the pills inside were melted by the high temperature and turned into a thick paste.

The worst part was that she had no idea what the ointments were for.

Some are taken internally and some are applied externally.

And they were all given by Feng Lao after she was injured some time ago.

With no other choice, Jiang Wancheng could only distinguish them one by one based on the smells he had smelled before.

Remove scars, resolve blood stasis internally, treat bruises externally, stop bleeding with external application, heal with external application...

Perhaps because he had read a lot of medical books during this time, Jiang Wancheng quickly identified all the ointments.

She breathed a sigh of relief and began to prepare Orion's wounds.

But, it's too tricky.

Some wounds are not only deep, but also long.

In modern times, suturing and deep disinfection are required to avoid infection, and if the wound is too deep, it will be difficult to heal without suturing.

However, all the embroidery needles and threads that could be used for sewing disappeared in the sea of ​​fire.

Going back to look for it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and it is impossible to find it as easy as the pills in these porcelain bottles.

In desperation, Jiang Wancheng could only apply medicine to Orion's smaller wounds by category, and then continued to tear off his trouser legs and wrap his wounds tightly.

Orion's breathing has always been weak.

No matter how Jiang Wancheng called him, there was no response.

Looking at the wounds on his body that were still bleeding, Jiang Wancheng felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit with no bottom at all.

Is it really just a matter of fate?

Do not……

She couldn't just watch him die.

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Wancheng turned around and rushed back to the burned bamboo house again.

The flames were completely extinguished in the dense falling snow.

Jiang Wancheng rummaged around for the place where he might have put his needle and thread.

However, no matter how she searched, there were only endless ashes on the ground...

No.

There must be more, there must be more!

Jiang Wancheng found the study from the bedroom, and then found the kitchen from the study.

Ruins and ruins, nothing left.

She walked out in despair, but her eyes suddenly fell on the assassins.

An idea flashed in Jiang Wancheng's mind. Could these people have hidden dart weapons on them?

She suppressed her fear and nausea and walked forward and began to search for these corpses one by one.

And took off all the clothes that were still intact.

Although there was some rigor mortis, it was not completely stiff, so after spending some effort, Jiang Wancheng successfully took off five sets of thick clothes.

Just when he touched the sixth person, Jiang Wancheng suddenly found something hard on the other person's cuffs.

She opened it and saw that it was actually a hidden weapon with a thin needle!

Her eyes lit up, and she immediately stopped taking off her clothes, picked up the pile on the ground, picked up the flying needle, and ran back.

Jiang Wancheng returned to the bottom of the mountain wall panting. These flying needles were certainly not embroidery needles, and they must be poisonous, but she had a way.

Jiang Wancheng picked up a lot of firewood in the bamboo forest. After going to the bamboo house to get the last bit of fire, the fire was quickly lit.

Jiang Wancheng moved a stone, placed a few flying needles on it, and then put it in the fire to roast.

Taking advantage of this time, she spread two sets of clothes under Orion and covered him with two more sets.

Tear another set into pieces, and then look into the depths of the cliff cave.

There are some icicles there and there is ice on the ground, so it can be inferred that mountain spring water must be dripping there.

But Jiang Wancheng lit the fire, so the temperature in the cave was gradually rising at this moment, the icicles began to melt gradually, and soon began to drip again.

Jiang Wancheng placed the torn rag underneath, and soon the top and bottom became wet together.

Returning to the fire, Jiang Wancheng first pushed the stone out with a stick.

Grill at high temperature to soften the needle tips.

She picked up one through the thick fabric and carefully poked the needle.

The author is not a professional, so please do not go into the details of the needle burning. Cover your face...