Zhang Xiaolang felt a fire of nameless suddenly ignited from the bottom of his heart.

He began to be confused. The paper knife became like this. Should I save it or not?

There were already many people watching from the tribe gathered outside the door, but these people didn't care much about the life and death of the paper knife. They just felt emotion when they saw this miserable scene in the wooden house.

Ah Chou also heard the movement here, hurriedly pushed away the people blocking the door, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "What's going on? What's going on?"

When Zhang Xiaolang saw A Chou coming, he sighed: "Sister A Chou, please help me see if she can save her?"

When Ah Chou saw the shocking scar on the chest of the Paper Knife, he also felt ache in his heart and gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! You all go out, go out! Sister Tang, stay!"

A Chou turned around and shouted to A Qiang: "A Qiang, get a few basins of hot water and take the medicine bag in my room, hurry up!"

Aqiang was stunned for a moment, nodded, and was about to leave.

Everyone wanted to see the fun, but after hearing A Chou's orders, they all scattered. A Chou must have healed the paper knife. As a girl, some situations are inconvenient to be seen by others.

Ah Chou gently pushed Zhang Xiaolang: "You...you...do you want to stay or go out?"

Zhang Xiaolang was stunned. Is it meaningful for him to stay?

Just as Zhang Xiaolang was about to answer, the paper knife seemed to have some consciousness again. He grabbed Zhang Xiaolang's wrist with one hand, which scared Zhang Xiaolang.

Ah Chou sighed, "Then you stay too!"

Zhang Xiaolang could only nod.

Tang Qi and A Chou lifted the paper knife to the bed, and the paper knife hand didn't have the strength to catch Zhang Xiaolang again.

Zhang Xiaolang stood aside, not knowing what to do.

Aqiang was decisive in his work. After hearing A Chou's instructions, he soon came in with a big basin in one hand and two basins of water in one person.

A Fei and A Luo also came in with a basin, and A Fei also put the medicine bag aside.

Ah Chou said: "Okay, you guys go out first!"

A Fei said to Zhang Xiaolang: "Little brother, even if you want to kill her... at least wait until the injury is healed. As a man, you are a bit unauthorized to do this. She is still a girl..."

"I..." Zhang Xiaolang felt a little frustrated. If even Ah Fei thought so, the rest of the tribe would definitely think so too!

Zhang Xiaolang felt unjustly that this was a suicide by paper knife, and it had nothing to do with him!

But Zhang Xiaolang had no time to explain, Aqiang and others had already left and closed the door.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaolang was still stunned, Ah Chou said, "Brother, no matter how you hate her... Now she needs your help..."

As Ah Chou said, he began to untie all the bandages on his body before the paper knife.

In the cold air, the chest of the paper knife was exposed.

However, what touched Zhang Xiaolang's heart the most were the wounds on her body.

The two swords were pierced very deeply, and the wound of the paper knife was even still seeping blood, and it had not yet completely scabbed. The knife that the paper knife stabbed itself just now was even more ruthless...

A sword penetrated from the front chest, stretched out the tip of the sword from the back!

Zhang Xiaolang was also completely scared. Is this paper knife really not afraid of death at all?

Is her own life so despised in her eyes?

There was a lot of blood on the upper body of the paper knife. A Chou used hot water from the basin to start washing the paper knife's body, and Tang Qi also stood aside, ready to listen to A Chou's orders at any time.

Tang Qi can be said to not hate paper knives at all now. The only one born in the wooden house just now, except Zhang Xiaolang, only she knew what was going on.

She even admired the paper knife, she had such great courage to commit suicide!

After cleaning the wound on the Paper Knife's body, A Chou grabbed the Paper Knife's hands hard and said to Tang Qi: "Sister Tang, press her feet and don't move!"

"Um!"

Tang Qi leaned over and sat on the feet of the paper knife, and his hands were pressed tightly.

Ah Chou said to Zhang Xiaolang again: "You open the medicine bag first..."

"good!"

Zhang Xiaolang picked up the medicine bag beside him and opened it. A strong fragrance of medicine filled the whole house, and the medicine was ground into powder.

Ah Chou said again: "Now pull out the sword from her chest, remember, pull it out with force, don't hesitate... hurry up!"

Zhang Xiaolang took a deep breath, walked over, and pulled out the iron sword from the chest of the paper knife!

"ah……"

The paper knife suddenly let out a heart-wrenching scream. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling. Her body also became spasm due to the pain.

A Chou and Tang Qi both gritted their teeth and pressed the paper knife.

The paper knife burst into tears in pain and his body struggled.

"Powder, wound!" Ah Chou shouted.

Zhang Xiaolang shook his hands and gently shook all the medicine powder on the wound of the paper knife.

Paper knife's pupils stared at Zhang Xiaolang, bit his lip, and continued to cry again.

Zhang Xiaolang turned his face away: "You live, I forgive you... Let's live!"

"Hmm..." Paper knife nodded.

then……

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The paper knife was like a newborn baby, crying loudly, and sweat kept flowing down her forehead.

Finally, after crying for a while, the paper knife fainted.

A Chou and Tang Qi also breathed heavily. It seemed that they had taken a lot of effort to hold the paper knife just now.

After the paper knife fell into a coma, Ah Chou said to Zhang Xiaolang: "Look at her... I'll go find a cloth strip..."

Ah Chou gently opened the door and walked out.

Only Zhang Xiaolang, Tang Qi and Paper Dao were left in the whole room.

The cabin immediately became quiet.

Tang Qi said: "Little kid, I think you are a little too much this time!"

Zhang Xiaolang didn't make a sound, looking at the unconscious paper knife. Although his face was as pale as paper, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling.

This moody girl was in a coma with a smile.

Tang Qi looked at the paper knife and began to get stunned. Her feeling was very complicated. She suddenly felt that the difference between her and the paper knife was not a small part.

She asked herself that no matter what she did, she would never be able to do as a paper knife.

"It hasn't been long since they met. This little girl is too infatuated, right?" Tang Qi couldn't help but sigh.

"Did you really fall in love at first sight?" Tang Qi felt a little incredible.

Zhang Xiaolang slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat beads on the face of the paper knife, and said in a deep voice: "I am powerless to you now. I think we are not even suitable for friends..."

Zhang Xiaolang himself has a relatively rebellious personality, but he met a personality that was almost crazy, which made Zhang Xiaolang's heart start to get entangled again. If this paper knife is going to die, wouldn't he always have to carry this burden?
Chapter completed!