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Chapter 218 Zhou Xun's Legs

One night was too long for Zhao Ganyu. He finally couldn't bear the loneliness in his heart and gently knocked on Mi Xueling's door. With just a sound, Mi Xueling's door creaked open.

She was wearing her pajamas and her hair was scattered, and she looked ready to go to bed.

This made Zhao Ganyu feel a little embarrassed. He scratched his head at the door and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Brother Gan Yu." Mi Xueling reached out and gently pulled Zhao Gan Yu's clothes.

At that moment, the last wall in Zhao Ganyu's heart collapsed. He decided to bravely listen to his inner voice.

"Mi Xueling, I, I..." This was the first time he was so nervous, so nervous that he stuttered.

"Brother Gan Yu, come in and say, don't stand at the door." The shy Mi Xueling gently pulled him into the room.

The room is not big, but the layout is very exquisite. After looking around, Zhao Ganyu found that Mi Xueling had clasped the mirror of the dressing table. Although the bronze mirror looked extremely delicate, it made people feel a little cautious. After all, in the immortal cultivation cave, there was a bloody face on this thing.

Mi Xueling didn't expect that Zhao Ganyu would run to look in the mirror before he finished speaking. He was a little shy and scared for a moment.

"Are you afraid of this thing?" Zhao Ganyu said softly.

"Yes." Michelle nodded obediently.

"Don't be afraid. I won't let you be scared in the future." Zhao Ganyu vigorously brought Mi Xueling into his arms, feeling her slight tremor and the rapid heartbeat of the two of them.

Zhao Ganyu didn't know how he lived that night. He was like a fairyland but walking on thin ice. The only reality came from Mi Xueling in his arms. This world is no longer an empty and abandoned deserted island. For the first time, he felt from the heart that this place was indeed a place for cultivating immortals, and the name of the Cultivating Immortal Cave was the most appropriate.

Zhao Ganyu and Mi Xueling were awakened.

Being screamed or screamed outside the window.

The owner of the voice was Li Moxian. But the reason for her screaming was not herself, but Zhou Xun.

Everyone rushed out of the room and saw Zhou Xu lying at the door of his yard. The wooden stick he usually stood still fell to the side. Zhou Xun on the ground was covered in blood and was confused.

"Help up first." Zhao Ganyu was stunned for a moment, and quickly stepped forward with He Mingjie to lift Zhou Xun onto the bed. Only then did they find that Zhou Xun's head was covered with blood that was broken by stones.

"Zhou Xun!" No matter how everyone shouted, Zhou Xun was confused. Zhao Ganyu saw his face flushed and reached out to touch him, "I'll go, this guy's temperature is too high. Why is it so hot?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Wang rushed over and trembled and opened the simple bandage wrapped in Zhou Xun's feet. That thing was not a bandage, but a few strips of rags used to fix the ankles. The moment Uncle Wang opened it, a rotten smell rushed towards everyone's noses. The flesh on Zhou Xun's ankles had turned purple and black.

"How could this happen? He said two days ago that his feet were better and it didn't hurt that much!" He Mingjie didn't expect that his good brother would become so miserable. He didn't even dare to look at Zhou Xun's ankles, and his eyes were only floating on the ground.

"Oh. I'm not saved." Uncle Zhou sighed, "You little babies. We have seen them before. The injuries are not serious and cannot be cured. They gradually become like this. Don't want your feet." Uncle Zhou's words sank everyone's heart.

"Uncle Zhou, what did you say?" He Mingjie knelt down with a plop, "Two uncles, you have experience. Zhou Xun has not graduated from college yet, save him! I beg you to save him."

Uncle Zhou shook his head slowly: "I'm not a doctor, how can I save it? He is now burning this way and falling on a stone. The situation is very serious. Have you ever heard of sepsis? Have you ever heard of bacterial infection? Young man, when we were young, without anti-inflammatory drugs, bacterial infection will kill people."

Uncle Zhou didn't say a word, and everyone's face looked a little ugly. Before he could finish his words, Mi Xueling had already wiped his tears and hugged Li Moxian and started crying.

No one knows what to do. No one studies medicine, and no one can make the worst decision at this time.

Zhao Ganyu knew that the responsibility was on him. Someone would always be the bad guy.

"We can't watch something happening in Zhou Xun." Zhao Ganyu gritted his teeth, "Uncle Zhou, Uncle Wang, are there no spare medicines on your ship?" There is no reason why the ship goes to sea doesn't even have some common medicines.

"Yes, yes. How to use it after soaking in water?" Uncle Wang sighed, "And the medicine box is still buried in the fields on the mountain." Uncle Zhou and Uncle Wang thought of the importance of medicine when he went to the boat to transport inventory. However, when he left, he had limited items to carry, and the medicine box was buried in the farmland.

"After dawn, we'll dig the medicine box." Zhao Ganyu smashed the bed hard, "We must save Zhou Xun."

Everyone knew in their hearts that Zhou Xun's condition was very serious. And there was a saying that Zhao Ganyu had not said, even if there was medicine, Zhou Xun's feet might not be able to be saved. But now he couldn't say this sentence, so he could only go out to find medicine with the last hope.

It was dawn very early on the island. Zhao Ganyu was most familiar with the situation. After asking the location of the medicine box, he rowed out of the hole with He Mingjie. The two of them did not say a word along the way, with a serious expression and sighed from time to time.

Zhao Ganyu originally wanted to enlighten He Mingjie, but found that he couldn't say a word.

Their equipment is limited and they must not fight hard, but the farmland is located in an open area. Whether or not they can safely dig out the medicine box is simply a very difficult task.

Zhao Ganyu actually had no idea. But he had to keep thinking and must be brave. They got off the boat and ran all the way. Fortunately, the sky had just turned on, and there were even bright lights on the pirate ship, and no pirates came out to move. No one could see them halfway up the mountain.

"Here?" He Mingjie dug down according to the location that Uncle Wang said. The shovel was taken from the broken house. When they went to the broken house to find tools, they were so excited that their flesh and bones were screaming.

Uncle Wang was not buried very deeply, and he dug it in two or three strokes. He Mingjie turned around and was about to leave in a pill.

"Why are there dogs barking?" A hoarse voice came from a distance.

"Why are there any dogs on this broken island, you're crazy!" another voice said, "You still barking, why don't you say there are ghosts?"

"But Fat Liu is gone. Maybe there is really a ghost." The hoarse voice said, which was really not in line with the temperament of his voice.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Let's see the situation. Even if there are ghosts, they just need to raise their swords and put them on the ground. I'll kill you!"

The stall where the two of them were talking, Zhao Ganyu and He Mingjie had already ambushed into the broken house. They deliberately kept the door of the house and were blinded. This was their own territory, and they were waiting for the two pirates to take the bait.
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