"It’s poisonous." Hua Hua’s face was filled with shock, and she tried forcefully to pull her leg back, her expression extrely unpleasant. "Don’t suck."
Ling Yin held his leg tightly and snapped, "Don’t move!"
"I told you not to suck!" Hua Hua also shouted at him.
Ling Yin spit out a mouthful of blood, ignoring him completely, racing against ti, burying his head down again, sucking forcefully, then spitting it out.
Hua Hua watched with horror, screaming, "It’s poison, don’t you understand? Did you even hear what I said?"
"Shut up!" Ling Yin suddenly lifted his head, the severity and warning in his eyes even surpassing Gu Shaocheng’s wrathful sharpness. "Try moving one more ti!"
Hua Hua’s attempt to pull his own foot stopped abruptly, staring at him, filled with complicated emotions, and after a mont, he quietly and ekly said, "Yesterday... yesterday I bit your tongue and broke it, there will... be poison."
During this, Ling Yin sucked two more tis, spat once, and didn’t address the words about not sucking; by the ti they got to the hospital, that leg could be useless, or even life-threatening. Bickering was just a waste of ergency ti.
Hua Hua propped his hands on the ground, and could only see the back of Ling Yin’s head, feeling his mouth sucking his blood. His eyes inexplicably welled up. He had thought of sucking out the poison himself just now, but he had a bit of an oral ulcer, and didn’t dare to go through with it. Unexpectedly, Ling Yin had already sucked several tis without thinking, wasn’t this person concerned about his own safety?
Hua Hua was overwheld with emotions.
His feelings for Ling Yin were both disgust and moved, so contradictory that tears rolled down heavily.
Ling Yin judged that enough poisonous blood had been sucked, but he didn’t dare to be careless, so he sucked a few more tis, pulled out a lighter, aid it at the flesh around the wound. Hua Hua’s body tensed, closely watching his actions, lips tightly pressed.
Ling Yin looked up at him, saying with concern, "Bear with it, I’ll burn it a bit, it won’t hurt much."
Hua Hua imdiately closed his eyes.
Ling Yin only ignited the lighter, applying it to the wound, destroying the superficial residual snake venom. The burning pain, compared to the pain of being bitten by a snake, indeed wasn’t much.
"We must go to the hospital imdiately." Ling Yin did everything he could in the way of ergency asures.
Hua Hua opened his eyes and said, "I’ve already called the ergency center, they should arrive soon."
"Can you stand up?" Ling Yin nodded slightly.
Hua Hua supported himself on the ground, saying, "I’ll try!"
Ling Yin helped him stand up, but that foot couldn’t be walked on at all. Ling Yin paused, then turned around and crouched down, "Get on, I’ll carry you back."
Hua Hua hesitated for a mont. Ling Yin saw he wasn’t moving, turned his head to look at him, "Get on."
"Your mouth is a bit swollen." Hua Hua stared at his mouth.
Suddenly, Ling Yin pulled out his hand, grabbed Hua Hua, put his hand under Hua Hua’s armpit, and in a forceful move, directly pulled him onto his back and carried him, standing up, striding back along the way they ca.
The journey was silent.
Hua Hua put his hands on Ling Yin’s shoulders, resting his head in the crook of his neck. He felt dizzy and weak, his eyelids heavy, feeling terrible, drowsily squinting his eyes.
"Hua Hua." Soone called him by his ear.
Hua Hua responded in a very low voice, "Mm?"
"How do you feel?"
"Nauseous, want to vomit, aching, want to sleep." Hua Hua drowsily described his feelings.
Ling Yin’s steps were always quick, now even faster, practically running down the mountain. He said, "Hang in there, we’ll be down soon, and everything will be fine once we reach the hospital."
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