"Be careful and try not to move his legs."

"Okay." Several people responded and jumped down to move him out together.

Seeing this, the mercenary was startled, only looking at them, for a long time, lowered his eyes.

Several people moved him to a flat place and asked him to sit against a rock. Then he smiled and said, "Okay, that's it."

Feng Jiu took out food and water from the space and handed it to him: "You should eat something first, drink saliva to moisturize your throat."

"Thank you." He thanked his chapped lips, and reached out his hand to take the food and water, feeling mixed.

While he was eating, Feng Jiu showed him the injuries on his lower body. There were injuries on the back of his arms. Although they were not deep, they had deteriorated due to improper handling. The most serious ones were on his left leg. The wound, not only fractured, but also bloody, should have been scratched by wild claws.

"You hurt a lot, especially this leg." Feng Jiu said, stopping because he was still eating.

"Yes, I can only wait to die here now." He smiled, but that smile was a bit sad: "Maybe it would be better to die directly, like this kind of slow death. , It’s really better to die than life."

Abandoned by the team, abandoned by his partners, he really wanted to ask them, why not just give him a good time?Isn't that better?

He has been with the captain for so many years, the brother who was born and died many times, but left him who was injured and unable to walk. He didn't know what he was still alive for?

Knowing whether he was killed here or dragged by the beast, he was still very hungry and ate the bark with a dagger they only left him.

It turns out that human nature can be so selfish. It turns out that what brothers say can support each other from birth to death is false. When he was abandoned by the brigade, none of the brothers who saved their lives in the past stood up and said a word for him. .

Those brothers who were extremely friendly in the past, when he couldn't walk or fight anymore, just looked indifferently, and even took away the Universe Bag from him.

Only a rusty dagger is left for him, haha, an embroidered dagger!

Feng Jiu saw that his whole person was not the same as when he first saw him. He no longer has the look between his eyebrows and his eyes. He no longer has anger. Some are just indifferent, some are just sad, and some are just kind. Heartbroken and disappointed.

Without asking him much what he had experienced during this period, Feng Jiu just said: "Hold it up, and I will treat the wound for you." Then, he motioned to them to take off his clothes and shaved off his messy pants. The wound on his thigh was exposed.

"Luo Fei, find a branch to bite him." She commanded without raising her head.

"No, this pain is nothing at all." He said, to Feng Jiu: "I can bear it."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu glanced at him, then nodded, took out the knife to remove the rotted meat on his arm and back, cleaned up the wound with medicated wine, sprinkled the medicine and bandaged it.

After dealing with the wounds on his arm and back, Feng Jiu dealt with the wounds on his thighs, where besides the wounds, there were fractures that were troublesome.

Seeing the skilled maneuver of the red-clothed boy in treating the wound, the mercenary was startled and asked: "Are you a healer?"