As soon as Dean agreed, he saw Aisha close her eyes, raise her head, fall on the chair, and fall asleep. He was slightly startled, and suddenly realized that the girl had reached her limit by holding on until now, which also showed that her injury was far more serious than he had imagined.
"Speaking of which, to be able to kill a legendary hunter who hunts legendary monsters as food, this kind of power is also terrible. It should also be a dominating force among the Pioneers..." His eyes flashed slightly, holding Aisha's shoulder, he put her body on the chair steadily and lay down. At this time, he noticed that the armor on Aisha's body was on the verge of disintegration. The special metal texture of the armor was full of cracks, it was not difficult to imagine what kind of impact it had suffered.
He carefully looked up and down and found the wounds on her body. In addition to some flesh abrasions on her arms, there were three really serious wounds. One was on the left thigh, where the armor was scratched, and the flesh inside was badly mutilated. The second wound was on the back, where the armor was also torn, and there was a nearly 20 centimeter long scratch inside. The wound was very deep, and the blood had turned black. The wound exuded a faint smell, which seemed to be infected with germs.
The third wound was on the head, where there was an obvious bruise on the temple, and the flesh was sunken by half an inch.
Dean frowned slightly, pondered a little, and turned his head to look around. He saw that in the other subway carriages on the left and right, there was a thick layer of dust on the ground, as well as the corpses of rats and other unknown insects, and several sleeping Undeads.
Dean immediately pulled out the dagger on Aisha's leg, rushed to the left subway carriage, and killed several Undeads who had not yet woken up, cutting off their heads. This dagger was extremely sharp. The cervical vertebrae in their heads were cut by the dagger, but it was like cutting tofu, and there was almost no stagnation.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Dean swept along the subway carriage, killing the sleeping Undeads on the ground one by one. A few minutes later, he swept all the Undeads in the entire subway carriage and killed them with the dagger.
In addition to the undead, the small monsters such as the strange insects and the demonic spiders that built their nests in the subway car were also killed by him one by one, leaving no survivors in the entire subway car.
Dean returned to Aisha's side. He took out purified water from his backpack and washed the dagger. Then he used a match to ignite the kerosene to make a torch. When the dagger turned red, he drank a mouthful of purified water and sprayed it on the dagger. Then he turned Aisha's body over and let her lie on the chair.
He put the dagger aside and used both hands to pull the armor on Aisha's back. He tore it a little bit bigger.
The material of this armor was shockingly tough. He had to use all his strength to barely tear a bigger hole in it. There was a layer of white undergarments inside the armor. At this moment, it was also dyed red with blood. She peeled it off, revealing the wound inside.
Dean's pupils shrank when he saw the wound. He saw that the wound had turned purple, and the blood that seeped out showed signs of blistering. Obviously, it contained highly toxic poison. The blistering blood attached to the wound, causing the flesh to gradually fester.
Dean no longer hesitated. He grabbed the sterilized dagger, took a deep breath, and cut off the rotten flesh along the edge of the festering wound.
At the same time, Dean glanced at Aisha's reaction. Seeing that she was still unconscious, he was relieved in his heart. At the same time, he was a little worried. Obviously, things were not as easy as she said. It was just a "sleep". She had lost consciousness.
Dean moved quickly. He cut along the edge of the wound and soon removed the festering flesh covered with poison. However, after removing part of the flesh, the blood that seeped out from the wound still had subtle bubbles, which gradually eroded the white skin next to it. There were faint signs of festering.
"Damn, the poison has penetrated too deep." Dean frowned. He rummaged through his backpack and found two bottles of detoxification and analgesia powder. One was his, and the other was Ruby's. The two were different types of powder with different purposes.
Dean took out Ruby's powder and sprinkled it. Compared with the powder that he received for free, Ruby's powder was exchanged with a medal. The effect was much better than his. It could alleviate the poisoned person's state. If it was the poison of some small poisonous insects, it would be solved on the spot.
Rustle!
After the powder was sprinkled, Dean looked at it attentively. He suddenly saw that the blood that seeped out from the wound was still small and black in color. It was not neutralized by the powder. Instead, the powder was quickly eroded by the poisonous blood. The color became black like rotten soil.
Dean's face changed. He didn't expect the poison to be so severe.
"The poison is too deep. The powder alone can't stop it unless the blood is washed. But this requires the advanced equipment of the old era. The medical treatment of this world can't do it." Dean's face was gloomy. He looked up at the subway outside. When he saw the devastated ground outside, the idea that had just emerged in his heart was immediately dispelled. Three hundred years had passed. Most of the equipment in the hospital had long been corroded by the air and could not be used. Even if he found it, it would be a pile of copper and iron.
He looked down at the unconscious Aisha. He was a little anxious. Did he want to watch her pass out?
He opened the backpack and shook it upside down. All the things inside fell to the ground. He immediately grabbed two bottles of healing powder and opened the bottle. First, he used a dagger to scrape out the black powder on her wound. Then he poured the red healing powder in the bottle. After a while, the red powder slowly penetrated into her blood. At the same time, the blood that kept seeping out gradually stopped overflowing.
Seeing that it was effective, Dean was stunned for a moment. He was overjoyed. He immediately took out a clean towel and stuck it on the wound. The towel sucked clean the black blood that had previously seeped out, and then he poured the healing powder on it.
Soon, the wound stopped bleeding.
Dean was relieved. He took out a roll of gauze and covered the wound with two layers to prevent the dust in the air and the parasites that were invisible to the naked eye from falling into her wound and causing it to be infected again.
After doing this, Dean took out pure water, lifted her head, opened her mouth, and poured some water into her mouth. He let her drink it to promote the metabolism in her body so that she could wake up as soon as possible.
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