“Little village girl, where did you get these things from?” Xiao Jinheng couldn’t help but ask.
This was too magical. If he hadn’t gotten used to it long ago, he would have been scared out of his wits…
Xiao Xitian remembered telling him that she got the items from the sky, but the brat didn’t believe her.
“I just took them out from another space!” Xiao Xitian mumbled.
Xiao Jinheng blinked. “Another space?”
Was time and space in disarray?
“Now I’m going to give you an anesthetic shot. Don’t cry if it hurts…” Xiao Xitian said with a smile.
Xiao Jinheng rolled his eyes.
He was a man, not a sniveling crybaby.
So, Xiao Xitian took out a syringe and aimed it at the area around the wound, then injected it.
“Hiss!” Xiao Jinheng’s body trembled, and a drop of cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
It really hurt!
Xiao Xitian glanced at him. “Hmm, you can endure it quite well. If it were an ordinary child, they would have been screaming before the needle was even inserted…”
Xiao Jinheng twitched the corner of his mouth.
Was he a child from an ordinary family?
If royalty was considered an ordinary family, then there would be no such thing as the supreme emperor in this world…
“Will it not hurt after the anesthetic?” Xiao Jinheng asked.
Everything the little village girl took out was strange and unusual, including the asthma spray she gave him earlier, which worked wonders.
Xiao Xitian observed the wound. “It will take a while. Are you hungry?”
She was no longer worried about encountering wild beasts; as long as she had the anesthetic, she was fearless…
“I’m a little hungry!” Xiao Jinheng rubbed his stomach.
He knew the little village girl could produce anything, be it horses, cattle, sheep, wild boars, roe deer, or sika deer.
So he wasn’t worried about going hungry.
“Then let’s have some jam to fill your stomach first!” Xiao Xitian casually took out a jar of jam and handed it to Xiao Jinheng. “Here, it’s very sweet!”
Xiao Jinheng: “……”
Are you sure this can fill you up?
There was still a jar of jam left from the last time the little village girl gave him some. It was too sweet, and eating too much would make his teeth ache.
Soon, Xiao Jinheng’s arm lost all sensation, as if it had been chopped off. He couldn’t feel any pain at all…
“Little village girl, why has my arm lost its feeling?” Xiao Jinheng looked somewhat astonished.
Xiao Xitian scooped a spoonful of jam and ate it, her eyes curving into crescents. “Now we can stitch it up. Sit still and don’t move. If you feel scared, just close your eyes!”
As she spoke, she cleaned his wound and picked up the suture needle, about to insert it…
“Wait, wait a moment!” Xiao Jinheng stopped her with his other hand.
When Qin Cishi was injured before, he had seen the little village girl sewing up the skin with a needle and thread as if she were mending clothes.
The sight was terrifying just thinking about it.
“What’s wrong? If the wound isn’t stitched, it won’t heal well…” Xiao Xitian said.
In this hot weather, the forest was damp and full of mosquitoes and insects. If the wound got infected, it would be troublesome.
Xiao Jinheng pulled out a piece of cloth from his embrace and handed it to Xiao Xitian. “Please blindfold me!”
He couldn’t stand to see bloody scenes.
He didn’t know where the little village girl learned to stitch wounds. How could such a delicate young girl bring herself to do it…
Xiao Jinheng remembered that the imperial physicians in the palace never stitched wounds.
No matter how large the wound was, those white-bearded imperial physicians would brew medicinal soup, which you had to drink until you doubted life itself…
Xiao Xitian chuckled, “You brat, you’re such a coward!”
What was there to be afraid of in stitching?
Xiao Jinheng said indignantly, “If you had to watch yourself being stitched, could you bear it?”
You would probably be scared to death and crying…
“I’m not afraid!” Xiao Xitian blindfolded him. “I’m used to it!”
When she was at the base, she often stitched wounds for animals.
Xiao Jinheng: “……”
Alright, stitching wounds could become a habit. How many people have you stitched?
After Xiao Xitian had treated his wound, she gently bandaged it with gauze. “Be absolutely sure not to get it wet!”
Xiao Jinheng grunted. The wound really shouldn’t get wet, but if it rained heavily, it was hard to say.
“Little village girl, your foot…” Xiao Jinheng looked at Xiao Xitian’s ankle and felt heartbroken.
This damned girl, she was busy stitching his wound instead of treating her own injury quickly.
Xiao Xitian took out a bottle of antiseptic spray and shook it in her hand. “Don’t worry, it’s fine!”
“Then, then I’ll help you apply the medicine!” Xiao Jinheng took the antiseptic spray and his small hand slowly touched Xiao Xitian’s foot.
“Hiss!”
It hurt so much.
This brat couldn’t be gentler…
“It’s almost swollen like a club, how could you be so careless!” Xiao Jinheng complained as he helped her apply the medicine.
Xiao Xitian looked speechless.
In the face of a flood, no amount of caution was useful.
She took out some Yunnan Baiyao and Sanqi tablets and swallowed them.
This medicine was specifically for treating bruises and injuries, and it was very effective…
Xiao Jinheng gently massaged her foot for a while. Xiao Xitian felt a warmth around her ankle, and the pain had also lessened considerably.
“I wonder how Father and Mother are doing,” Xiao Xitian felt a little sad.
The key was that she didn’t know where this place was, and it was difficult to return to Dashui Village.
Seeing Xiao Xitian looking dejected, her big eyes losing their usual sparkle, Xiao Jinheng comforted her, “Don’t worry, Uncle and Aunt will be fine…”
When the flood rushed over, only he and Xiao Xitian were standing by the trench. The others should not have been swept away.
“Commander Kong and the others have excellent Qinggong. I believe they will find us soon!” Xiao Jinheng forced a smile.
Kong Xingzhuo, who was running around wildly in the forest, sneezed.
Who was thinking of him?
Xiao Xitian also smiled sweetly. “Okay, we are now a wilderness survival duo. What are your thoughts, Young Master Xiao?”
She picked up a wooden stick and extended it to Xiao Jinheng’s mouth, acting like a reporter with a very serious expression…
Xiao Jinheng didn’t understand what she was doing. It seemed very silly.
“What thoughts? In this deep mountain and old forest, with no village or shop in sight, you should pray not to be eaten by wolves!”
“Oh, you brat, why are you so pessimistic? Don’t you think wilderness survival is interesting?”
Xiao Xitian extended the wooden stick again.
Xiao Jinheng: “……”
Little village girl, your mindset is so good it’s about to explode.
Could it be that she had demonic powers, which made her so fearless?
Anyway, Xiao Jinheng couldn’t be happy.
“Let’s go find something to eat, then build a fire, and find a place to sleep!” Xiao Jinheng said calmly.
Xiao Xitian blinked her round eyes and said with exaggerated surprise, “Wow, you brat, you’ve mastered the three essentials of wilderness survival! It seems you won’t die!”
Xiao Jinheng: “……”
Little village girl, can you speak properly?