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Nie Bing's body was hot, but his whole body was trembling, like an ice cellar. Tong Xue opened a corner of the down jacket, revealing the blood-stained hole.

The bullet shot on the left shoulder, and the wound was extremely deep, but what made Tong Xue relaxed slightly was that it seemed that the bone was not damaged very seriously and there was no place to be broken. First, he used a cotton swab to dip the iodine wine to carefully wipe the wound around it, and then disinfected the tweezers, then took a deep breath and inserted it into the hole.

Tong Xue is bold and meticulous, and is usually a good at housework. She is a female expert. She is skillful and has had experience in flesh and blood, sewing and needles. But this time, her hands are still trembling slightly and extremely nervous. Especially after working for a long time, she couldn't pick up the bullet. Instead, she poked it. The tweezers stirred the wound, causing Nie Bing in a coma to frown.

Tong Xue's eyebrows frowned into the character "chuan", and beans of sweat dripped from her smooth forehead. She breathed rapidly. She bit her teeth lightly, and she took out her tweezers with her heart and replaced the fruit knife!

"I'm sorry Nie Bing, hold on, I'll cut a piece of meat!" Tong Xue wiped the knife with iodine wine several times, roasted it on the flames, and then carefully cut Nie Bing's wound with the blade. A large piece of blood flowed, dyeing the white down jacket red!

Although she was nervous, she calmed down instead of her hands trembled and panicked as before. Finally, about three minutes later, she successfully used tweezers to pick up a peanut-sized bullet and threw it out with her trembling hands.

Huh~

The beauty of the Iceberg felt tired all over, which was even harder than crossing mountains and rivers all afternoon. After wiping her sweat, it was not the time to rest. She used needles and thread to sew Nie Bing's wounds, sprinkle knife wound medicine, and bandage white gauze...

When the matter was finished, Tong Xue was really relieved. She walked out of the fire circle and rubbed the blood stains on her hands with the nearby snow. She came back, sat down and roasted the fire, and stared at Nie Bing in a daze.

"Water...water..."

Nie Bing made a sound in a daze.

Tong Xue took out pure water from her backpack, unscrewed it, and helped Nie Bing's head up, and wanted to feed him a drink. Whoever wanted to pour a sip, the water immediately flowed out.

"It's like this? Poor kid! Alas, I forgot to bring antipyretics!" Tong Xue frowned and blamed her for her carelessness. She had no choice but to think about it, so she had to raise her head and drink a large mouthful of pure water, hold Nie Bing's head, bent down, and print the tender and delicate red lips like petals on Nie Bing's mouth.

Gudu, he finally fed Nie Bing a big mouthful of water and took it. When he was about to raise his head, his pretty face was already redder than the fire! His breasts were up and down, and he took a few breaths of force, took another sip of water, bent down his head, and repeated it seven or eight times. He felt that it was almost done, so he put Nie Bing down.

Sitting on the rock, baking a warm bonfire, Tong Xue's face looked like ripe peaches, and also like drunken wine. Her ginger was red, her ears looked a little crystal clear, and her pointed chin was resting on her knees. A scene from a long time ago appeared in front of her eyes.

It was about five years ago. The town in summer was much more lively than it is now. Tong Xue occasionally passed by a large sycamore tree with lush branches and leaves. He looked up and found that there was a little beggar climbing on it. He was carefully placing the young bird's nest on the tree branch. The young bird's legs seemed to have broken and tied them with cloth strips.

At that time, I smiled and left. Looking back now, the little beggar's figure and broken feet are so similar to Nie Bing now. I couldn't help but smile with a bright smile. My teeth were crystal clear. This little guy is quite kind-hearted!

Then he became worried again. Such a kind little guy was forced to kill someone. What a great humiliation he should have suffered. I don’t know how he has been through these years? What should he do if he commits a case? Will he hide for the rest of his life?

"Sister Fairy...Mom..." Nie Bing muttered vaguely in a daze.

Tong Xue's face turned redder, she glanced at Nie Bing and cursed, "What are you talking about nonsense? I'm not your mother!" She didn't know that Nie Bing was dreaming, and there was a mother with a blurred face and a slim figure in her dream, and... a sister Tong Xue who was so beautiful...

"Sister, sister, don't drive me away..."

"Stop calling, sleep well!" Tong Xue spat awkwardly.

Nie Bing obediently fell asleep again, but as time went on, his body shook violently, and Tong Xue added pine branches to several bonfires, but she could not stop Nie Bing's body trembling.

Tong Xue touched Nie Bing's body temperature again and found that his forehead was still hot, but his body was as cold as snow, just half flame and half ice, with the neck as the boundary!

"It's getting worse and worse!" Tong Xue frowned slightly and looked around. The forest was very dark and terrifying. I expected that no one would appear, so I lay beside Nie Bing, hugging him gently, trying to keep warm for him.

However, the effect was very small. Nie Bing was still trembling violently, unconscious, and murmured.

“…Is it really going to be like that?”

Tong Xue was embarrassed, gritted her teeth, and then used her hands to untie her clothes. Suddenly, a suffocating temptation was displayed under nature, in the snow and ice, as if warm and soft petals were wrapped around Nie Bing. Then, her jade hand stretched out and covered the two with a down jacket and other clothes...

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Nie Bing felt that after ten years, it was like a hundred years. First, he fell into a cold vortex, dizzy and didn't know where he was rushed to, and then he felt the pain like a knife cut in his body. Then, he felt half of himself being roasted by fire and half being frozen by Xuanbing. Life is worse than death. He was extremely uncomfortable. He was confused and could not open his eyes or hear the sounds outside. He didn't know how long it took, but suddenly many warm petals wrapped him, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and like a hot spring, which made people feel so comfortable!

Suddenly, Nie Bing opened his eyes and found that he was lying under a mountain wall, with piles of extinguished bonfires around him, and his body was wrapped in a down jacket that emitted a faint fragrance.

"Isn't this Sister Tong's clothes? How could it be here?" Nie Bing was very familiar with the fragrance, sat up and found that the wound on his shoulder had been bandaged, and his body was clean.

"It's already dawn! How long have I been in a coma? There are a lot of bloody gauze, cotton swabs and bloodstains here. They were bullets that Sister Tong Xue helped me get? She saved me and left again?!... Uh, my sister... took off all my clothes again?" Nie Bing felt embarrassed and embarrassed when he thought of this, and at the same time, his heart was inexplicably throbbing.

Wrapped her down jacket tightly, stood up and looked at her. Her clothes and shoes from yesterday had been dried, neatly stacked on one side, and half a bottle of pure water and a bag of jerky beef, her eyes were moist.

"Sister has left?" Nie Bing couldn't help but yell!

In the distance, in the snow, many footprints limped over, letting barefoot step on the snow, searching for them!

"Yes, this line of footprints is very deep. I have been climbing up from the river. It must be my sister carrying me on her back and getting here!"

"There is blood on this thorn vine?!" Nie Bing's eyes fell on the thorn vine stained with red blood. The scene of Tong Xue holding him on her back, slid to her hands, and grabbed the thorn vine covered with thorns.

"These few rounds of footprints are very messy, and many of them extend to the edge of the pine trees. It must be Sister Tong who went to pick up dead branches and set up a bonfire for me!"

"This line of footprints leads straight to the mountain, and must have been left by Sister Tong Xue when she left!"

Nie Bing ran around the forest, looking at these traces, and his mind flashed with pictures, and his dark eyes were filled with tears.

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Chapter completed!