The life of a giant

Chapter 80 Minor Surgery

Qin Yuan felt lost in a boundless wilderness,
He was closely pursued by a mass of darkness, following him like a shadow, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

He ran forward desperately, without direction, just out of survival instinct.

The surrounding scenery was crumbling, and in an instant, it suddenly collapsed towards him like a landslide.

He was stuck in place, unable to take another step,
Countless tentacles protruded from the darkness, tightly wrapping around his arms.

Those tentacles became tighter and tighter, and his entire right arm could no longer see its original appearance, only black vines wriggling back and forth, and red liquid oozing from them...

what! !

With a scream, Qin Yuan suddenly woke up from the nightmare.

Zifeng was holding a torch and walking by his side, while Song Dongyue and Tang Yuankui carried him one after the other and walked slowly forward.

Because they were too short of manpower, Song Dongyue temporarily spared Tang Yuankui's life, planning to finish him after leaving the cave.

"Are you awake?" Zifeng asked with concern, and then asked Song Dongyue and Tang Yuankui to put Qin Yuan down slowly.

"Water..." Qin Yuan said weakly.

Hearing this, Song Dongyue quickly took out the water bag, pulled out the cork, and handed it to Qin Yuan's mouth.

Qin Yuan raised his right arm to take the water, but he found that his arm was tightly tied to his chest, unable to move at all.

I saw that his arm was tightly wrapped, the blood had soaked through the thick gauze, and an unpleasant burnt smell came over his face.

"Huh..." Qin Yuan let out a long breath, and then drank into the water bag.

Zifeng comforted from the side: "Don't think too much, you still have to get a doctor."

Qin Yuan probably drank too much and accidentally choked on the water.

Then he coughed violently, and his cough pulled the wound on his arm, and more blood and tissue fluid seeped through the gauze and dripped down.

The horrific scene made the bold Song Dongyue a little bit tongue-tied, but he himself didn't feel it.

With such an injury, it is estimated that this half of the arm cannot be saved.

Song Dongyue saw it in his eyes and worried in his heart.

He was so angry that he couldn't vent, so he pushed Tang Yuankui to the ground, swung his sand bowl-sized fist and smashed it down, "I want to kill you all!"

Tang Yuankui was also injured. Although he didn't dare to fight back, his mouth was very hard, "Song, you should just kill me. Anyway, I will be humiliated by you while I am alive. It is better to die."

"Dongyue, don't make things difficult for him." Qin Yuan pursed her chapped lips, and stopped Song Dongyue, "I can't blame him for this matter."

Song Dongyue knew that this matter had nothing to do with Tang Yuankui, he just had a depression in his chest, and he would suffocate to death if he didn't fight with someone.

He spat at Tang Yuankui, and then punched the stone wall.

Immediately, gravel splashed and landed on Tang Yuankui's head.

"I'm to blame for this, Second Brother Song." Zifeng blamed himself.

"No wonder you, blame me for going in the wrong direction." Song Dongyue took all the responsibility on himself.

"Don't be so sensational, I'm already suffering, and you are forcing me to burden myself, are you trying to force me to death?" Qin Yuan scolded them and took Zifeng's arm stood up.

"Let's hurry up, now is not the time to discuss this. Get out early, your sister-in-law He Qing may still have a way to save me." Qin Yuan deliberately made a joke to ease the depressing atmosphere a little.

The few people stopped talking, picked up their luggage and set off on their way home.

They walked for several hours at a stretch, and at this speed, they should be able to get out at noon tomorrow.

However, due to Qin Yuan's serious injuries, his continuous rush had already pushed him to the limit of his physical strength, and his panting sound was particularly obvious in the empty cave.

So Zifeng suggested: "Why don't we leave now, let's have something to eat and rest."

Qin Yuan knew in her heart that even if the miracle doctor was still alive, he would be hopeless, and his injury was not bad for a while.

If he continues to hold on, he may aggravate his condition, and instead bring a greater burden to everyone.

So he nodded and stopped.

The terrain here is open, and there happens to be a pool of water not far away. It is indeed a good place to rest.

They took out their dry food and ate some casually with cold water. Qin Yuan barely ate a few mouthfuls before losing her appetite.

Maybe it's because he hasn't been resting very well recently, or maybe it's because of his injury. Qin Yuan was still holding the dry food in his hand and before he could put it down, he fell asleep on Song Dongyue's shoulder.

Song Dongyue and Zifeng couldn't bear to wake him up, so they discussed briefly and decided to rest here for a while, and set off after Qin Yuan woke up.

Worried that Tang Yuankui would escape while they were asleep, Zifeng simply chopped him down with his palm, and then he closed his eyes and rested.

It didn't take long before the snoring sounded one after another.

Qin Yuan was awakened by the nightmare just now.

He stretched out his left hand to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, took a slight breath, and walked gently to the edge of the pool.

With the light of the torch, Qin Yuan gently took off his robe, and then he pulled out the dagger from his waist, and slowly cut the gauze hanging around his neck.

As the gauze becomes thinner, the burnt smell from the pavement becomes heavier.

By the last few layers, the gauze had completely stuck to his flesh, and he could even hear the sound of flesh tearing when he pulled hard.

Although he had completely lost any feeling in his right arm, he always felt a burst of piercing pain traveling along his forearm to his brain.

Like gently tearing off the stamp on the envelope, Qin Yuan carefully tore off the gauze on his arm.

When he saw his completely unfamiliar arm, he almost passed out on the spot.

It's still an arm, it's just a pitch-black fire stick covered with sticky and smelly tissue fluid.

Qin Yuan only felt a convulsion in his stomach, and he spit out the few mouthfuls of dry food he had just eaten.

He smiled wryly, "I made you laugh at the disabled! He even named his gauntlet "Disabled Gauntlet". Now it's better, I'm really disabled. Alas, I just feel sorry for my first love girlfriend. "

Qin Yuan let out a long sigh.

He kicked off his boots, put the torch beside him, and sank into the pool of water in front of him.

He wanted to wash off his bloody body, and by the way, perform a minor operation on himself.

As soon as he sat in the pool, a small area of ​​water in front of him was suddenly dyed red.

After the blood on the surface slowly dissipated, Qin Yuan took out the dagger from the back of her waist.

He put the dagger on the torch and roasted it, and when the dagger was burning red, he put the dagger on his right arm.

"Have you cut it? It's burnt."

"Shouldn't you bear it any longer? It's better than nothing."

The two voices in Qin Yuan's mind were arguing, which made his hand holding the knife unable to chop off for a long time.

(End of this chapter)