As for mental illness, since Qi Mingye blocked a shot for her with her right hand at the bottom of the cliff, her resentment towards him in her heart has dissipated a lot.

It was clear that they were fighting at the time, and if he pretended not to see it, Lan Jue's people would have taken her life the first time they found out about them, and she didn't have time to avoid it.

But Qi Mingye didn't care about his own safety, flew to her side, and blocked this shot for her.

No one has ever been willing to protect her with their lives, and as a killer, she has long been ready to die at any time.

But at that moment, looking at his unhesitating side face, Ji Qingyu suddenly understood why Xin'er was willing to die for him.

Even if it's not for love, this man is worth it!

In the end, she was fine, tossed a meal, and owed a favor.

If his right hand is gone, she will be fully responsible......

"You're not partners, will he give you an antidote?"

"I don't like to be threatened, so I want to follow you, do you have an opinion?"

"Get out of the way!"

As long as Qi Mingye thought that Gu Qianqian was in Lan Jue's hands, all the plans could not be carried out calmly, and he just wanted to bring her back.

I'm afraid that she will make a mistake!

"Don't let it!"

Ji Qingyu walked around to him, reached out and touched his hot forehead, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, "Hey, you have a fever!" ”

No need to ask, the gunshot wound on his arm must have been inflamed.

"I have a name, not a hey! Also, it has nothing to do with you if I'm dead, I'll say it one last time, get out of the way! ”

Qi Mingye's eyes were red, and he stretched out his hand to push Ji Qingyu away, and swept forward faster.

Ji Qingyu was behind him, looking at his desperate appearance, surprisingly not angry, but slightly touched in his heart, it should be a very happy thing to be loved by such a man.

Immediately, she shook her head very quickly.

Falling in love with such a man, I'm afraid it's not a good thing, if you don't care for your body so much, you can worry about it to death!

turned around and quickly caught up with his footsteps, this time, Ji Qingyu did not stop him again, but chased behind Qi Mingye, and when he was unprepared, a hand knife slashed at the back of his neck.

Looking at Qi Mingye's body falling forward, she closed her eyes, too lazy to reach out to help, and waited for him to fall to the ground with a bang, before she lazily stepped forward, turned the person over, and reached out to pick up the shirt on his arm.

The festering arm made her pupils shrink suddenly!

The bullet had been dug up by him early in the morning, but because he had not been rested, and he had been shuttling through the damp jungle, it was strange that the wound was not inflamed!

"Our sisters owe you all their lives!"

Biting his lip and stomping his feet, Ji Qingyu struggled to help the tall Qi Mingye to the bottom of the tree, making sure that there were no beasts nearby, and quickly dodged into the dense forest.

Afraid that an accident would happen when Qi was in a coma at night, and he didn't dare to delay for too long, Ji Qingyu found some anti-inflammatory herbs.

Chewed it with his teeth and applied it to Qi Mingye's arm.

"Hey, don't blame me for making my own decisions, I just don't want to carry psychological baggage for the rest of my life, you said that if your arm is completely ulcerated and you want to amputate, where can I find a hand to compensate you......"

Tearing off the clean skirt and bandaging Qi Mingye's wound briefly, Ji Qingyu stood up, stared around vigilantly, and leaned on the trunk next to Qi Mingye to make sure that there was no danger, waiting for him to burn away.

"Shallow ......"

As soon as Ji Qingyu sat down, Qi Mingye, who was in a high fever, began to whisper, muttering the same name repeatedly.