Suffering a fracture in this big mountain was a very troublesome matter.
Although Chen Yang could carry Li Xiaoe down the mountain, the muddy and bumpy mountain road would undoubtedly be very jolting.
At that point, one careless move could even cause another fall, worsening the fracture.
But even so, there was no other choice at the moment, and Chen Yang could only break off two sticks from the nearby bushes to make a simple splint for Li Xiaoe's ankle.
"Sister-in-law, I can only carry you down the mountain now, and it might hurt a bit on your ankle, so bear with it," Chen Yang said after fixing the ankle, looking up at Li Xiaoe.
"Okay..." Li Xiaoe nodded,
Then Chen Yang went ahead and carried Li Xiaoe on his back.
Originally, Chen Yang's intention was very pure, just to carry Li Xiaoe down the mountain.
But after Li Xiaoe was on his back, the two of them were pressed tightly together, and Li Xiaoe's figure was very imposing, the touch felt very real...
