Interstellar Cute Little Husband

"What can we do?" Mu Yan's eyes were red with anxiety.

He really wanted to run back to the village to find someone to help, but the forest is very dangerous, leaving the injured man here alone may be eaten by wild beasts at any time, not to mention the strong smell of blood. It was to attract wild beasts, and when he came back, he might see a pair of bones.

Moreover, he has already traveled a long way to find more ingredients, and now it will take a lot of time to go back, and he doesn't know if the man can last until then.

Mu Yan pursed his lips tightly, his small face full of determination, he looked around, then found two thick branches, and then found some soft vines, shuttled back and forth between the two branches, and soon weaved a Simple support, and spread a layer of soft hay on the support.

After doing this, Mu Yan struggled to drag the injured man onto the support, tied a strong vine to one end of the support, straddled his shoulders, and dragged the whole support forward with all his strength.

Although Mu Yan often does rough and heavy work at home, he has never pulled a person who is almost twice his own weight forward like now. Every step is extremely difficult, and sweat is constantly condensed into beads from his forehead. The cheeks slipped down, and the shoulders that were tightly strangled by the vines were even more painful. The skin might have been worn away, but Mu Yan didn't give up, he didn't even cry out, he just kept moving forward.

If he couldn't move anymore, Mu Yan would stop and rest for a while, check the wound of the injured man, feed him a little water, and then continue to drag the brace forward.

Later, Mu Yan felt that his shoulders were dull and he lost all feeling, and his legs didn't seem to belong to him, so he could only move forward mechanically.

On the way back, Mu Yan spent almost twice as long as when he came, and it was already late at night when he returned to the village. If he hadn't been supported by a breath of energy, he might have been unable to hold on.

Mu Yan is afraid of the dark, but at the moment he only has the thought of "we must save people", and he completely ignores the darkness.

No. 5 followed Mu Yan quietly along the way, and didn't make trouble by chirping.

When passing by the door of his house, Mu Yan put down the stand, then staggered to the door of Lin Jiayu's house and knocked on the door.

If it was normal, he would definitely not come here to disturb others at this time, but now the situation is urgent, he can't think of anyone else to ask for help except Lin Jiayu and Yang Wenyao, and the man's injury can't be delayed any longer.

Fortunately, Yang Wenyao and Lin Jiayu didn't blame Mu Yan for disturbing their dreams at this time, but when they saw Mu Yan in distress, they were full of worry.

"What's wrong? Are you injured?" Seeing that Mu Yan's body was covered with blood, and even his shoulder was still bleeding, Lin Jiayu asked in surprise and worry.

"Aunt Lin, I'm fine. There are people in my family..." Mu Yan said anxiously, hoping that Uncle Yang could help. He couldn't even move.

Yang Wenyao didn't ask any specific questions. Seeing that Mu Yan was in such a hurry, without further ado, he immediately supported Mu Yan and asked Lin Jiayu to take care of the child at home, while he went to see what happened.

On the way, Mu Yan briefly told Yang Wenyao what happened in the forest. After returning to his door, Mu Yan couldn't hold on any longer and fell down. His legs were trembling uncontrollably. He couldn't control it at all. live.

Yang Wenyao already knew what happened. After seeing the wounds on the injured man, he first carried Mu Yan to the bed in the room, and then dragged the injured man in. Both of them healed.