Chapter 1171
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"Be careful. Try not to move his leg."
"Okay." The few of them responded and jumped down to work together to move him out.
Seeing this, the mercenary was startled. He only looked at them for a long time before lowering his eyes.
The few of them moved him to a flat area and let him sit against a rock. Only then did they smile and say, "Okay, this should be enough."
Fengjiu took out some food and water from his space and handed it to him. "Eat something first and drink some water to moisten your throat."
"Thank you." He opened his cracked lips and thanked them. He reached out to take the food and water. His heart was filled with mixed feelings.
While he was eating, Fengjiu checked the wounds on his body. There were wounds on his arms and back. Although they were not deep, they had worsened due to improper treatment. The most serious one was the wound on his left leg. Not only was it fractured, but it was also badly mutilated. It should have been caused by a wild claw.
"Your injuries are not light, especially this leg." Fengjiu said and stopped because he was still eating.
"Yes, I can only wait for death here." He smiled, but that smile carried a bit of sorrow. "Maybe it would be better to just die. Waiting for death like this is really worse than death."
Abandoned by the team, abandoned by his companions. He really wanted to ask them, why didn't they just give him a quick death? Wouldn't that be better?
The team leader he had followed for so many years, the brothers who had gone through fire and water many times, had abandoned him, who was injured and could not walk. He did not know what he was doing alive.
He knew that he would either be killed here sooner or later, or be dragged away by the ferocious beasts, but he still used the dagger they left for him to peel the bark and eat under his extreme hunger.
It turned out that human nature could be so selfish. It turned out that what brothers said about being able to support each other through life and death was all a lie. When he was abandoned by the brigade, none of the brothers who he had saved in the past stood up for him.
Those brothers who were extremely friendly in the past, when he could not walk or fight, only looked at him coldly. They even took away his Qiankun Bag.
He only left him with a rusty dagger. Hehe, a rusty dagger!
Fengjiu looked at him. His entire person was different from when they first met. There was no longer any spirit in his eyes, and there was no longer any vitality in his body. There was only coldness, sorrow, and an extremely disappointed aura.
Without asking what he had been through, Fengjiu only said, "Bear with it. I'll treat your wound." Then, he gestured for them to take off his clothes and his dirty pants, revealing the wound on his thigh.
"Luo Fei, find a branch for him to bite on." She instructed without raising her head.
"No need, this pain is nothing," he said, then said to Fengjiu, "I can bear it."
Hearing this, Fengjiu looked at him, then nodded. He took out a small knife and removed the infected and rotting flesh on his arm and back. Then, he used medicinal wine to clean the wound, applied medicine, and bandaged it.
After treating the wound on his arm and back, Fengjiu took care of the wound on his thigh. Other than the wound, there was also a fracture, which was more troublesome.
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