Tang Qingge immediately kicked him away. His eyes were red and he wanted to kill, "you..."
She looked around to see if there was anything she could take advantage of. She just saw the flashlight. She picked it up and wondered how to take advantage of his carelessness.
The next second, she turned her head and suddenly saw the blood from the abdominal muscles of emperor Mo Yao.
His abdominal muscle was injured, and the injury was still very serious. Although he covered it, a steady stream of blood soaked his white shirt and suit and kept flowing out.
When Tang Qingge saw it, he was immediately afraid.
"Oh, you also have today. Aren't you a cow? If you have the ability, you can try it again."
She gave him a kick in the leg.
Emperor Mo Yao easily dragged her feet and looked at her blandly, "if I die, I will take you to hell."
Tang Qingge is so angry!
She pulled back her feet and left him alone.
He leaned on the pillow with his eyes closed and stood still. He didn't let her do anything for him anymore. It seemed that she didn't care about anything and let him die here.
An indifferent and lifeless appearance that is about to become immortal.
It seems that she really wants to die, but even death will drag her to hell.
Tang Qingge sneered, "you want to die here. My tent is dirty!"
Then she went out to find him bandages and ointments.
She believed that this little pervert could do anything. Before anyone came, she hurried to get the medicine box. There were scissors, alcohol, bandages, ointments, and even surgical needles and thread in the medicine box. Anything could happen in the wild. Director Feng also found a doctor to accompany him, so the things in the medicine box were complete.
She came back with the medicine box and threw it in front of him.
Emperor Mo Yao opened his eyes slowly. He saw her smelly expression first, and then he put his eyes on the medicine box.
After all, he didn't plan to die. He hadn't planned to die after wandering in the sea for a long time. Now he didn't want to die. He took off his clothes. The bloody shirt adhered to the wound, but he took off his shirt without frowning.
It seemed as if injury was a common thing for him.
Tang Qingge had a bad heart. "Only alcohol can disinfect. You can make do with it."
He raised his eyes and looked at her, as if he hadn't seen the cunning light and evil intention under her eyes.
The sterilized alcohol was thrown on his abdominal muscle with a knife wound. Tang Qingge couldn't help but look at it and unconsciously grasped the blanket, as if the person who was poured alcohol was not him but herself.
God, this is not a person!
He seemed to have no pain. After disinfection, he sewed the wound with curved needle and thread. Soon, his wound was sewed by himself, and the blood no longer exuded.
It seems that he spent a lot of energy to finish these things. He reclined on the pillow and closed his eyes for a long time without talking to her.
At this time, Tang Qingge wants to sneak out to find Bo Qin and them.
But there was a sudden noise behind him.
"No one else is allowed to come to your tent tonight."
She froze, thought for a moment, and asked, "what have you done? You were chased here."
Emperor moyaohuang ignored her this time.
ok
She's really nosy.
She heard footsteps coming from outside. It was Bo Qin and tianmeng. She pulled the tent and came out. Bo Qin and tianmeng were about to cry when they saw her.
"Sister Tang, where have you been? We thought you lost it."
"I don't want to create some space for you. I'm not going the same way with you. By the way, Bo Qin, call the others back. It's dangerous at night. Let them come back quickly!"