I have a big ball of light

Hearing the voice, Claude anxiously came to the girl's side and said with a forced smile:

"Yes, we succeeded, how do you feel now?"

"I feel pain all over my body, and now I just want to take a hot bath and have a good sleep."

Serena glanced at the blood on Claude's hand and asked doubtfully:

"Where are you injured?" Seeing the hesitant expression on Claude's face, he said slowly and hesitantly:

"oh~"

"You have an injury to your abdomen, a piece of debris stuck in it."

Claude said first, looking at the girl's pale face, he was sweating profusely, maybe the sweat flowed into his eyes, and there was a glint of light flooding in the eye circles.

"I do not know what to do."

"Don't be nervous, it's okay. That big guy can't do anything to us, right?" Seeing Claude sweating profusely, the girl comforted him gently.

She struggled to hold herself up and began to check the wounds on her body. She reached out and pressed around the wounds. She gritted her teeth and broke into a cold sweat. She took out the Glock pistol from her coat, handed it to Claude and said:

"I have taken a first aid training class, and I can handle this kind of situation. Just follow what I say, and there won't be any big problems. I don't feel that the internal organs or blood vessels have been hurt. Take out the gunpowder from the bullet. Bring a lighter. "

Seeing Claude nodding, he pulled up his T-shirt and slowly lay down, not forgetting to comfort Claude and said:

"Don't worry, just do as I say."

Fortunately, after a night of hard work, the sky over the sea began to light up and there were no waves on the sea, which created a good environment for first aid.

Claude quickly used his dagger to remove the warhead, piled the gunpowder in the eggshell together, and asked the girl:

"Everything is ready, what to do next?"

"After a while, you pull out the fragments, then press the wound, sprinkle gunpowder on it and light it with a lighter. It's just like in the movie, isn't it? It's a pity that the wound can't be cleaned." The girl replied softly.

"Isn't it okay to use sea water?" Claude asked while helping the girl tidy up the clothes around the wound and looking at the surrounding sea water.

Serena rolled her eyes and said speechlessly:

"What do you think? A big guy died here just now. I don't want tentacles growing on my face."

Although her wound had been soaked in the sea for a long time, what can be done depends on those who have participated in first aid training.

Of course, even if Ottolia didn't die here, it would still be very dangerous to wash the wound with sea water.

Although there is some salt in seawater, there are many salt-tolerant microorganisms in it, which can also cause infection and may make the wound worse.

Serena folded the sports jacket she had taken off, put the handle in her mouth and bit it with her teeth.He turned sideways so that the wound was facing upward as much as possible, and nodded to signal Claude to act quickly.

Claude used the remaining six gold coins to exchange for six bottles of pure water. The cheapest alcoholic beverage cost 10 gold coins.

Alcohol and other medical supplies had to be exchanged for Essence, but what was left in his balance column were two conspicuous zeros. He unscrewed the bottle cap and washed the wound. Claude reached out and grabbed the fragments and looked at the girl. Asked softly:

"Are you ready?"

The girl nodded slightly, and Claude pulled out the fragment with force, and the blood accumulated in the wound spurted onto his face.

Serena couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and regardless of wiping away the warm blood on her face, Claude quickly cleaned the wound with pure water, poured the piled gunpowder on top, and picked up a lighter to light the gunpowder.

The pile of gunpowder exploded, burning a large bloody scar on the girl's snow-white skin, and her body trembled violently.

Without enough time to look up at Serena's face, Claude quickly used the lining that he had just torn into strips to bandage the wound on her abdomen.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then reached out to help Serena remove the folded sleeve from her mouth.

The girl's already white face was as bloodless as gold paper, and her fair forehead was covered with large beads of sweat.

The girl barely squeezed out a smile from her pale face and said with a smile:

"Look, isn't this a success? It's a pity that I may never be able to wear navel-baring clothes again. By the way, I just saw someone on the verge of tears."

This woman really started to be naughty again when she got better.Hey, women really care about their own beauty the most.

As a straight man, Claude said he could not admit it and said forcefully:

"That's sweat. Are you hallucinating due to excessive blood loss?"

Besides, as long as I don't admit it, no one will know what it is. Claude thought silently in his heart. Seeing the girl's weak look, his heart softened and he couldn't help but comfort him:

"It doesn't matter, you look good no matter what you wear."

The girl burst out laughing, a blush appearing on her pale face, and the words "I feel so pitiful" appeared in Claude's mind.

He accidentally crushed the plastic water bottle in his hand, and pure water sprayed in his face. Claude hurriedly picked up the pure water on the side, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to the girl, saying awkwardly:

"Drink some water and get some rest."

There is a legend that hot water can cure all diseases, right? Without hot water, purified water should have some effect, right?

The girl rolled her eyes at him, took a few sips of pure water, then struggled to get up and began to take off her soaked clothes. When she saw Claude's confused look, she said shyly:

"It's almost dawn, we can't wear wet clothes, otherwise we will lose a lot of body temperature and it's easy to catch a cold."

Claude nodded and saw that the girl's movements were slightly difficult. He stretched out his hand tremblingly to help the girl take off her clothes. Hundreds of thousands of words are omitted here. In order to avoid getting into trouble, I deleted the entire book. 0.0

Of course, if I were to write it, I would probably touch it accidentally, touch it accidentally, and touch it again.

Claude spread out their clothes on the edge of the boat.Looking up at the sun rising gradually from the seaside, a seed called rebirth sprouted in his heart.

The rays of the morning sun shone on the girl's face, causing her bloodless cheeks to emit a golden glow. Unexpectedly, the girl fell into a deep sleep.

He stood up the life jacket on the side to block the sunlight shining on Serena's face.Only then did Claude feel the exhaustion of the night sweep over his body. He gently lay down next to the girl and pulled up the tarpaulin to cover their bodies.

He reached out to cover his eyes, glanced at the profile of the girl beside him, and fell into a deep sleep.

A man and a woman wearing only underwear were lying on a rescue boat, drifting in the boundless sea with the rise and fall of the waves.