Zhao Ganyu and Mi Xueling sat side by side in the night sky for midnight until the second half of the night Wu Zihao and Su Yueya came to change shifts.

"Hey, do you think Brother Zhao seems to be very good at Mi Xueling?" Wu Zihao said at ease.

Su Yueya just pretended not to hear it.

"I just saw that they were almost getting close together." Wu Zihao held his flute in his hand, "Didn't you see it?"

"Shut up." Su Yueya punched Wu Zihao irritably.

The next morning, a few boys sleeping outside were picked up to do physical work.

The one who chops the wood, and the one who grows vegetables grows vegetables. Even the teacher goes to help pick and wash vegetables.

However, the girls in the inner room, Zhao Ganyu said that they would take a little longer. After all, Liu Shasha had been tossing until very late yesterday, and the people who accompanied her couldn't rest well.

Li Moxian was a person who couldn't rest. She had already gotten up and went to the vegetable field to fill the soil and water it. There was still a meat bone that couldn't rest, and she was always jubilant, which made Uncle Zhou, a crew member who was helping the vegetable field with her, very happy.

Yesterday, Uncle Zhou shaved his beard and said that he was finally a little refreshing. He was actually afraid that his beard would scare a few girls. Uncle Zhou, who had shaved beard, was a smiling person. When he heard that Li Moxian grew vegetables, he volunteered to help.

He was a farmer in his hometown, but he got on the boat to make a living, and he was very familiar with the life in the fields. As soon as he got to the fields, Uncle Zhou praised Li Moxian's craftsmanship.

"Is this the air you are using?" Uncle Zhou looked up and down several times.

It was a simple trellis built with bamboo and vine rope. There were some beans, cucumbers, loofahs, and Li Moxian on the gazebo, but they grew up happily and they soon started climbing vines. This was why this trellis was found. There was also a separate place where some fruits were planted and shelves were also built. The shelves were more delicate and prepared for grapes.

"It's simpler. Make do with it first." Li Moxian was not very good at talking to strangers, but when she talked about the crops in the fields, she started talking, "There are still some tomatoes and eggplant under the shelf. There are corn there."

Uncle Zhou squinted his eyes and smiled: "Wow, it's so amazing. Are you all planted?"

Li Moxian, who was rarely praised, smiled shyly: "It's all for everyone to help."

While talking about the things in the field, the meat bones suddenly blew towards the direction of the broken house, and it sounded like a warning. Li Moxian, who was familiar with the movement of the meat bones, felt something had happened, so he quickly put down the hoe in his hand and ran back to the broken house.

Before I could enter the house, I heard a scream from a girl coming from the house.

Liu Shasha cut her wrist.

"Why...how could it be..." Li Moxian felt her legs weak. When she saw Liu Shasha's blood all over her body, she fainted when she saw the blackness in front of her eyes.

In the last moment, Li Moxian only remembered that Zhao Ganyu supported her. Then he lost consciousness.

Zhao Ganyu was originally taking the boy to pick up branches, but when he heard the screams not far away, he rushed back quickly. As soon as he entered the door, he met Li Moxian fainted. Before he could ask, he saw Liu Shasha covered in blood.

"Wu Zihao, help Li Moxian in." Zhao Ganyu quickly began to command. When the emergency happened, the others were still stunned. "Who would bandage it urgently! You students!"

Li Moxian said before that bandaging was learned in public classes in the school, so Zhao Ganyu was the first to ask the students.

Sure enough, He Mingjie walked out with his hands raised.

"Clean towels on the beam, take them, the more the better. Press the wound first." Zhao Ganyu supported Liu Shasha with his body, "Don't move her."

He Mingjie pulled a few towels randomly and pressed the wound. When Zhao Ganyu freed up his hand, he held Liu Shasha's head to adjust the position. He Mingjie had already done a simple bandage of the trauma. There was no gauze or a medical box on the island, and all he could do was to prick the near-center end of the wound.

"Zhou Xun, cooking wine!" Zhao Ganyu's only hygiene knowledge told him that the fresh water on the island was not clean enough and he might not be able to wash the wound directly. Now it is not cool, so he can only count the white wine at a height. The bottle of cooking wine was still taken out from the Piaowang Qun, and he has always saved it.

After simply rinsing the wound with wine, Zhao Ganyu asked He Mingjie: "How is it? How is it hurt? How can I save it?"

He Mingjie, who has always been calm, was also a little panicked at this time: "I, I am not a doctor. Is this a surgeon coming?"

"There is no on the island." Zhao Ganyu shouted: "Hurry! You are the only one! Find a way!"

"Don't blame him, he can't do anything about it." Zhou Xun helped He Mingjie speak.

However, at this time, He Mingjie was carefully observing Liu Shasha's wound. The eclipsed muscles looked extremely cunning, and the blood that kept oozing quickly blurred his vision again. The blood drops as big as beans quickly hang down along the skin, and the wound that had just been wiped blurred again.

"Are the blood vessels injured?" Su Yueya's cold voice sounded from He Mingjie's head, "You can't touch the wound too much, don't wash it anymore. He Mingjie, did you see clearly just now? Can you tell me?"

He Mingjie had a thin bead of sweat on his head: "No, not sure. Maybe not, no, the wound is not that deep."

"Get out of the way." Su Yueya quickly pushed He Mingjie away, "Who can move normally?" Su Yueya glanced around and saw that Mi Xueling, who had just screamed, had recovered from the spirit. "Mi Xueling, come find our thinnest needle and thread. Li Moxian, light a torch, and get out of the way."

After a while, the two of them took what Su Yueya needed separately.

"I'll declare first that I haven't learned this thing." Su Yueya's voice was trembling, "But there's nothing I can do now." Her hand was so trembling that she couldn't even penetrate the thread into the needle.

The needle and thread were simple needle and thread bags that Wu Zihao stuffed into his schoolbag. The needles were not very thin and the quality was not very good. A lot of thread was used when repairing clothes.

"I'll do it." Mi Xueling took the needle and thread from Su Yueya and passed it accurately.

Su Yueya took two deep breaths: "Zhao Ganyu, hold her. And you guys, hold it."

He Mingjie quickly reacted and went to help Zhao Ganyu hold Liu Shasha. Although she lost consciousness, she could see the amount of blood, which should not be a blood loss coma.

Su Yueya's hand was still trembling slightly. The moment the needle in her hand pierced into the real person's skin, she felt a sense of disgust. The touch of her hand kept reminding her that she was the same person as her, but she could not stop in order to save people, so she could only open her eyes and sew as quickly as possible.

Although the needle was rinsed with alcohol and roasted on the fire, it was a sewing needle, and it was becoming increasingly difficult for Su Yueya to sew it under her hands. She didn't know how much force she should use and how deep she should sew it. All this can only be considered a little better than doing nothing.
Chapter completed!