Fang Lilin, "..."
Miss, have you considered my feelings in doing this?
"I've been shot and escaped here."
As he spoke, his body twitched once, and then he seemed to convulse in agony.
His face also turned a few shades paler.
"Could you please help me?" Fang Lilin's voice trembled a bit, as if he was enduring tremendous pain.
"What for?"
"Help me to the hut up ahead."
Although this primeval forest hadn't been developed, he occasionally brought soldiers here to train in wilderness survival skills.
Therefore, every so often, they would build a small hut for resting.
If he remembered correctly, there should be one ahead.
Xia Weibao originally didn't want to bother with him, after all, she was here to gather herbs, not to play.
But as a doctor's duty calls, she couldn't let him die without trying to help.
No choice, occupational hazard.
After thinking it over, she still reached out to help him up.
