It's too late to regret it now. She woke up in a daze and knew that climbing to a safe place was the limit, and she couldn't imagine so much.

After looking back, he confirmed that the man was not exposed. Song Yan reminded himself: "I'll go back to find medicine now, and then see if I can find a treatment tool for you. If you have a conscience, bless me to find good things."

Now Song Yan also needs to fix the leg bones.

Because there are trees around, Song Yan just simply fixed the dead branches, and she wanted to find stronger items to fix them.

Otherwise, the sequelae caused by long-term misalignment of the bones could torture her to death.

After saying this, Song Yan set out.

After taking a break, he recovered a little and his legs were supported, Song Yan was finally able to stand up barely.

Although the speed is still very slow, there has been progress.

Song Yan staggered all the way, and did not forget to carefully observe whether there were any remaining blood on the way when he came, and then covered it with soil and leaves to prevent the man from being discovered.

Soon, Song Yan came to the place where she woke up.

The grass here was pressed out of a human form.

Song Yan quickly straightened the grass with his feet, and then threw a few stones from a distance to cover it up.

After doing all this, Song Yan began to carefully recall the fight at that time and wanted to find traces of the medicine.

After receiving the task, each person distributed five identical small white pills, which only simply promoted wound recovery and inhibited bacteria.

The pills are too small and fall into the grass. If you don’t look carefully, you will not be able to find them at all.

Song Yan was dizzy due to excessive blood loss and even had a blurry look in front of her, but she had to concentrate and try her best to find traces of the medicine.

Her body has a very strong ability to heal itself, but this pill has another very important function, which is to prevent wound infection.

Song Yan must ensure that he will not get infected with the wound before receiving rescue, otherwise he may face the risk of amputation.

Now Song Yan cannot guarantee whether those people will continue to search. She must be vigilant about the surrounding environment while looking for drugs to prevent someone from turning back halfway.

Fortunately, after the transaction was completed, no one cared about the life or death of an ordinary bodyguard, and no one came here.

Song Yan almost lay on the ground looking for pills.

Soon, it got dark.

If she can't find the pills again, she can only choose to give up because she also needs to enter the factory to find the right item to fix the leg wound and return to the man in time to ensure that he will not be harmed by animals.

"What's going on? It's obviously in this area!"

Song Yan was a little irritated.

She remembered that the two of them were fighting here, and the surrounding grass was even turned up by them, which was a proof of their fierce struggle.

It was here that the man took out a knife.

Just as Song Yan was about to give up, a hard object suddenly stepped on under her feet.

She lowered her head and it turned out to be the knife in the man's hand.

Both of them were over, and the man was killed by her. Song Yan forced her last bit of strength to move to the place where she woke up, just to prevent being discovered by the man's accomplices.

So even if she was a winner, she didn't have a knife in her hand when she woke up.

Now that she finds a knife, she can at least improve her self-protection ability.

He bent down and picked up the knife. Song Yan inserted it directly into the belt around his waist to avoid stabbing himself.

At this time, a white grain appeared and appeared on the grass under the knife.

Song Yan's heart moved.

Regardless of the inconvenience of her right leg, Song Yan bent down again. This time she had no good luck as before, and she fell directly on the ground when her left leg was weak.

But Song Yan didn't care at all.

Because she found the pills she had been looking for.

He quickly pushed the grass away, and Song Yan carefully picked up the pills, because the dew had melted slightly, but it was better than nothing.

Song Yan was not satisfied and only found three pieces.

Thinking that the pills were scattered together, it was probably not too far away. Song Yan wanted to find the remaining two tablets before the moonlight came.

The five pills are a one-time dose, and her wound is estimated to be at least three pills, so that she can ensure that she will not be infected at least.

As for that man, he could only get two pieces.

With the injuries on the man's body, Song Yan knew that there was a high probability that he would be infected, but Song Yan was not that Virgin. She had to ensure her safety first to take care of others, let alone a stranger.

If she can't find the remaining two pieces, the man will not have any.

When she found out that this person was fate, Song Yan wanted to help him as much as possible.

I don’t know how long it took, but Song Yan felt her eyes blurred.

Just as Song Yan was about to give up, a white dot suddenly appeared in the scene that was turned gray due to ischemia.

Song Yan tried hard to wink.

It's really pills, and the remaining two.

No longer hesitated, Song Yan took two pills and rushed back in a hurry.

As for her legs that still need to be fixed, she picked up a tiles that were only half left, which just fit her legs. Although they were a little heavy, they were much better than dead branches.

When he came to the man, he was still sleeping.

Digging a hole from the root of the tree beside him, Song Yan used the method he learned to get some turbid water, took a sip, and poured it into the man.

The man almost choked by Song Yan's rude movements, but there was still no sign of waking up.

"Your fortune is good."

Song Yan couldn't help but pat the man's face, and the soft touch of her hands made her shudder slightly.

"I thought the last two pills could not be found, but I found them, but whether I can handle them depends on your luck."

The man actually reacted this time.

He emitted a slight syllable from his mouth, and Song Yan lay down to listen, but he shut up.

"cut."

Song Yan disdained.

Knowing that the man was not awake, Song Yan didn't care about him and treated his wounds quickly. Then he picked up some inner cores of herbs and wiped his blood clean.

The wound was exposed to the air, and Song Yan frowned, hoping that he would die for himself.

"Forget it, I'm fine anyway."

Song Yan muttered.

"Let him find something to pack it, or waste my pills because of the infection."

Song Yan, who had a hard mouth and soft heart, ignored his hungry stomach and first wrapped the wound with clean leaves for the man.

There is really nothing suitable on hand. This kind of leaves has no mixed bacteria, and it isolates the air without making the wound too stuffy. It is much better than being exposed.

Song Yan looked at the man wearing green and smiled with satisfaction.

I have done my best to be kind and righteous. Whether I can survive depends on her luck.

In the remaining time, Song Yan barely caught a few voles to satisfy her hunger, and then fell asleep in a drowsy manner.
Chapter completed!