C23 Are You Feeling Better?
As if she didn't care about his reaction, Yang Jing continued to talk to herself. After saying that, she took a deep breath and stretched her hand to the wound on her abdomen, trying to untie the bandage with some difficulty.
However, it seemed to be very difficult. Xia Qingfeng quickly passed the bracelet over to help her untie the bandage.
In this way, Yang Jing was completely in his arms. This kind of position was extremely ambiguous. What was even more fatal was that as his hands moved, their bodies inevitably rubbed against each other.
Xia Qingfeng could even hear his own heartbeat that was as fast as a galloping horse and as rapid as a storm.
He believed that Yang Jing, who was closely pressed against him, also felt his own heartbeat. However, Yang Jing did not have any reaction. She just quietly waited. When he untied the bandage on his abdomen, he revealed the hideous wound inside.
This wound was not small. It was more than ten centimeters long and was irregularly triangular. Now, the wound had stopped bleeding and was purple-black in color. Xia Qingfeng could see that there were traces of suturing on the wound.
"Eh?" Yang Jing let out a surprised voice. "What did you do to me?"
"Nothing… Nothing. I didn't do anything." Xia Qingfeng's body stiffened and cold sweat immediately dripped down. Could it be that she was not really unconscious just now? He had only looked at her for a moment and had not touched her at all. How could she know?
"You didn't do anything to me? Impossible."
Although Yang Jing did not turn around, she still leaned into his arms, but her tone became serious.
"After I got into trouble, I climbed ashore and found that I was injured. Fortunately, I had an emergency kit with me. These few days, I have been shuttling through the forest. I relied on eating mushrooms to support myself until now. My wound was already inflamed, and I had a high fever. If you didn't do anything to me, then the inflammation in my wound has already disappeared, and I feel that my fever has also retreated, and my body is much more relaxed."
"Damn! Big sister, you are talking about this. You want to scare me to death." Xia Qingfeng let out a breath of relief in his heart. It seemed that this person really couldn't do anything that would hurt him. He was too guilty and too frightening.
"It's fine if you don't say it. The order I received was to bring you back, and I can't ask about your situation. Do you have anything to eat here?"
"Ah!" Xia Qingfeng originally wanted to explain the matter with his system, but he didn't expect Yang Jing to jump over.
Of course, there was food. There was also a lot of wolf meat and dried fish on the fire. Yang Jing did not stand on ceremony with him and picked up the wolf meat and wolfed it down. She did not have the image of a lady at all. She even smacked her lips while eating the wolf meat.
The wolf meat was only smeared with a little sea salt, and it was not delicious. The taste was just that. However, Yang Jing was obviously hungry. She ate five or six pieces of wolf meat that weighed two or three kilograms and stopped.
Yang Jing was not only the pilot of the Black Hawk fighter aircraft, but also the team leader who had brought Xia Qingfeng back this time.
Yang Jing was very sad and self-blameful when she encountered the sea disaster this time. It was because she was the pilot of the Black Hawk fighter aircraft. Now that she saw her mission target standing in front of her unharmed, she felt a little better in her heart.
In her opinion, as long as she could safely bring Xia Qingfeng back, it would be considered as completing the mission. At the same time, she also felt a little sorry for Xia Qingfeng.
Although she did not know Xia Qingfeng's situation very well, she knew how important he was. After all, the mission was to send the S-class secret to her. This meant that she had to complete the mission at all costs, including sacrificing herself.
Therefore, she had forcefully opened her body and shot to save Xia Qingfeng. Then, she fell to the ground and fainted because of the intense movements. She did not know what happened after that. What she knew was that after she woke up, she found that her injuries had recovered a lot …
Xia Qingfeng could completely understand Yang Jing's eating habits. After he strengthened his inner circulation, he ate much more than her. It seemed that Yang Jing had only strengthened ten points of his vitality. Not only was he unable to completely recover from his injuries, but he might not even have received any attribute points.
However, there was nothing he could do about it. He had to rely on the system to save her.
As time passed, Xia Qingfeng could already feel that the system was mainly helping him strengthen himself. It was only a little help to his little golden eagle and Yang Jing. It could not strengthen their abilities from the essence. This was something he could not do anything about.
"I'll sleep for a while." What left Xia Qingfeng speechless was that Yang Jing only said a few words after she finished eating and went to sleep. It seemed like she was really tired. Of course, he didn't know how to face Xia Qingfeng.
This was also good. Sleeping could help her recover her strength, and it was also good for her injuries.
Xia Qingfeng looked around and wanted to find something to cover her. Unfortunately, he only had a T-shirt and a pair of jeans. The pitiful clothes he had torn into two were tied up with some dried fish. There was a bloody wolf skin there, but could he cover it for a beauty?
Fortunately, the weather was hot, so it shouldn't be a problem to not cover it.
Although he had experienced the sneak attack of the gray wolf and Yang Jing, it didn't change Xia Qingfeng's plan. He still had to do what he had to do. As long as the rescue didn't appear, he had to work hard to survive on this deserted island.
The next step was far from building a safe house. The wood he had cut down needed to be dried for a few days before it could be used. In these few days, he needed to build a temporary shelter. Because he had transferred most of the food here, he didn't know if the beach would still flood, so he didn't plan to go back.
Staying here overnight might take a long time to build a safe house, but building a temporary one was much simpler.
He had left five thick trees, but he did not cut down any of them.
He found a random tree and dug a deep hole three to four meters away from it. He buried a tree trunk and filled it with soil. He then stepped on it.
He tied a tree trunk as thick as a wrist between the tree and the tree trunk two meters above it.
He had already collected a few vines, so he only needed half an hour to complete this task.
He found some withered branches and built a slope. He lit a fire at the opening of the shelter to provide temporary shelter.
However, there was a change now. Another person had appeared.
He dug a hole and buried a tree trunk at the 45° angle of the tree. He also built another shelter. The two shelters were in a 45° angle, and a pile of fire could provide heat for two people. It would not be difficult to pass through the long night.
When he was clearing this area, he had consciously put some hay outside to let the sun shine on it.
Now, the grass was basically yellow. Xia Qingfeng picked up the grass and placed it in the shelter. It would be much more comfortable to sleep in it at night. He even consciously took out two short tree trunks to be used as pillows.
He laid down and tried it out. Xia Qingfeng felt very comfortable. The hay under his feet was soft and thick, and the tree trunk was not too high or too low. He was very happy.
He took another peek at Yang Jing, who was sleeping soundly on the green grassland. Behind her was a lush forest, and the sun shone brightly on her. The golden sunlight seemed to have added a layer of gold to everything, making her look like an oil painting. It was so beautiful that it made people feel relaxed and at ease.
Facing such a beautiful scene, Xia Qingfeng couldn't help but have a wicked thought. Unfortunately, this wicked thought only appeared in his head for a moment before it was extinguished by him. He continued to work, so he didn't think too much.
He set up another circle of stones the size of a fist at the mouth of the shelter to prevent the fire from spreading over.
On this deserted island, everything depended on oneself. Everything had to be thought of. It was not excessive to be careful, and the forest fire was even more important. Perhaps a spark could destroy him and the shelter together.
When he was done with all these things, the sky had already darkened.
In the evening, the sun was like a huge fireball hanging in the sky. The light was like blood, and it was a shocking sight. The breeze was gentle, and the sky was clear. The last ray of the sun was still in the sky, like a corner of a legendary painting. It was incomparably mysterious and fascinating.
It was unknown if it was a coincidence or if they were connected by fate. When Xia Qingfeng was done with his work, he turned around and saw Yang Jing sitting up from the ground. Their eyes met, and no one said a word. The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Xia Qingfeng scratched his head and said with a smile, "Yang... Yang Jing, are you feeling better?"
Yang Jing ignored him and stood up, taking two slow steps. Her face revealed a surprised expression. Strange? The burning pain in her abdomen had disappeared. If she didn't move, she wouldn't feel the long wound on her abdomen.
This situation had exceeded Yang Jing's understanding. She was a special forces soldier, but she was definitely not an ordinary soldier. She was an existence that surpassed the king of soldiers. Her position in the army was extraordinary, and only a few people could command her directly.
Therefore, among the subjects she received training in, there was survival in the wild and self-healing.
She knew very well about her own injuries. Under normal circumstances, she had already been delayed for a few days. Her wound had begun to inflame, and she had been suffering from a high fever for two or three days. Even if she was sent to the hospital immediately, it would not be possible for her wound to recover so quickly.
However, all of this had happened in front of her. The only person who could explain it was Xia Qingfeng.
What method did Xia Qingfeng use? Although Yang Jing was curious, she did not ask because of the training she received.
She only knew that the duty of a soldier was to obey orders. She only needed to accept orders and carry out missions. Everything else had nothing to do with her.
Just then, a high-pitched eagle cry came from the sky, followed by a black shadow diving down from the sky.