Chapter 1407 Don't Be Sentimental!

Fu Huaizhi's entire back was bruised and purple.

The position near the shoulder blade seemed to have been scratched by a sharp weapon, and several strips of flesh were torn apart.

He should have applied the herbs he found in the woods to stop the bleeding, but even so, the wound was not cleaned and treated in time, and after a few days, it seemed that pus had festered.

The foul smell emanated from the wound.

"What... what's going on?"

A heart seemed to be held in the palm of someone's hand and beat vigorously, Wen Yi was like a blank mind.

Thinking of how she had pulled his body vigorously just now, the wound was stretched, and how painful it would be, Wen Yiru's already dripping tears fell even more fiercely.

The next moment, Wen Yiru remembered.

That day when the brown bear was pulling the tent, a stone fell and almost hit her foot.

Immediately afterwards, the brown bear seemed to be irritated, panting heavily and ran towards that end.

With tears in her eyes, she only saw the brown bear running towards a black shadow, without thinking about it at all.

But now combined with the injury on Fu Huaizhi's back, Wen Yiru finally realized what was going on.

"Fu, Fu Huaizhi..."

Wen Yi was like tears pouring down, "You, why are you so stupid?"

"Don't be sentimental!"

I just felt that my whole body was in the oven, and my internal organs were scorching hot and a little painful.

Fu Huaizhi smiled and said, "Even if it wasn't you, if it were some other female guests, I would do the same."

But if it was any other female guest, you would never appear on this show at all.

Tears were pouring down, and when I looked up again, I saw Fu Huaizhi closed his eyes.

The temperature under his hands was indescribably hot, but he still muttered, "Wen Yiru, I'm fine, I'm fine..."

Wen Yiru raised her arm to wipe away her tears, and took out the signal flare from her bag a few times.

Boom!

Boom!

Two crisp sounds in succession startled the birds in the dense forest to flutter into flight.

Wen Yiru took out a T-shirt and wet it with water, and while applying it on Fu Huaizhi's forehead, she called softly: "Fu Huaizhi, don't sleep, just talk to me, okay?"

"Rescuers will be here soon, you'll be fine, you'll be fine!"

Feeling flustered beyond measure, Wen Yiru held his hand tightly and said.

As if a century had passed, the rumbling sound moved from far to near.

Tears gushed out again, Wen Yiru opened the tent, walked to a more open place with a flashlight,

Shaking to the helicopter overhead.

"Here we are, here..."

The treetops and bushes were blown to this side, the soft ladder fell from the sky, and the two staff climbed down quickly.

He gave Fu Huaizhi a basic examination, drank water and swallowed a few pills.

Fu Huaizhi has come to his senses and can climb up the ladder by himself.

Even so, he still wanted Wen Yiru to walk in front of him, where he could see her.

As soon as she got into the helicopter, Wen Yiru raised her eyes and saw her manager, Sister Zhen.

"Yiru, you lost your composure!"

With Sister Zhen's words, the breath in Wen Yiru's heart that was exhaled because of the arrival of rescue was raised again.

"I'll give you 10 minutes to adjust!"

He glanced at Fu Huaizhi who sat in his seat with a sallow complexion.

He glanced again, all he could see was Fu Huaizhi's Wen Yiru.

Sister Zhen said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, why did Shang Yunxi come to this show? Are you going to repeat the same mistakes?"

Breathing stagnantly, Wen Yiru withdrew her gaze and lowered her head.

Master Lu, Ma'am, she became famous in the entertainment industry through live broadcasting