Chapter 659 8 pack abs!

"puff!"

Mo Beihan, who was severely injured, spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Qiao Ran was just trying hard to balance her body as the ship swayed, and she didn't notice that a mast above her head was broken by the huge waves and hit her in the direction of her.

By the time he noticed it, it was already too late to dodge.

Just when she thought she couldn't dodge the blow, and was raising her hand to use up her internal strength to bear it, she didn't expect a figure in the diagonal stab to rush toward her.

After he was pushed away and fell to the side, he turned around and saw Mo Beihan lying on the ground spurting blood.

"master!"

When Mu Er and others not far away saw this, they screamed in surprise and ran towards them despite the wind, rain and huge waves, rolling and crawling on the ground.

"Master, you, you are injured!"

Seeing their master injured, everyone panicked.

"Stop! Don't touch him!"

Qiao Ran saw that Mu Er and several guards were about to help Mo Beihan who fell to the ground after pushing away the mast, and quickly shouted to stop.

She ran over and pushed away the stunned people, and quickly checked Mo Beihan's injuries.

Fortunately, Mo Beihan's body was strong. Although his shoulder was bleeding and the bones were dislocated, he did not suffer any major internal injuries.

"Quick! Find a big board or a quilt and come over here!"

When Mu Er heard this, he immediately ran into the cabin.

After a while, he pulled off the quilt from somewhere and stumbled back.

Qiao Ran took the quilt and spread it on the ground, carefully lifted the person up and placed him on the quilt, then asked Mu Er and others to squat down and crawl forward, holding the quilt flatly and sending the person into her and Mo Beihan's cabin. house.

The hull of the ship was still swaying greatly. Qiao Ran tried her best to steady her figure. She lowered her waist and carefully picked up Mo Beihan who was on the ground, and placed her flatly on his bed.

"Okay, I'm watching over here. Go out and help others! Don't worry, your master will be fine!"

Qiao Ran said to Mu Er and others while taking out the medicine bottle from the bag.

"Then, Master, I will trouble Mr. Qiao!"

Mu Er and the guards also knew that Miss Qiao had superb medical skills and that they could not help much by staying here, so they all bowed their hands to Qiao Ran and walked out obediently.

Only Qiao Ran and the unconscious Mo Beihan were left in the cabin. While she neatly gave him a hemostasis and blood-promoting pill with spiritual spring water and a body-building pill that could cure internal injuries, she quickly took his The raincoat and top were untied, revealing bloody wounds.

The wound was about the size of a baby's fist, and blood was gushing out just now. The originally dry clothes were stained with blood.

The bleeding stopped after taking the Hemostasis and Shengxue Pills, but the blood all over my clothes was still quite scary.

This is still a hit on the shoulder, if it hits my own head...

Qiao Ran shook her head, not daring to think further.

"I saved you twice, and you saved me once. If I can find my father this time, then you will count as helping me twice, and our life-saving graces will cancel each other out. From now on, we will be two No more debt.”

She was talking to herself and sitting on the edge of the bed to clean his wounds, but she didn't notice that the person on the bed frowned after hearing her words.

Debridement, disinfection, medication, bandaging...

Qiao Ran's movements were methodical, and even when the ship kept shaking, she still treated the wound neatly and cleanly.

Just looking at the blood-stained shirt hanging around his waist, she couldn't bear to look at it.

Mu Er and others had already gone out to help, so Qiao Ran had no choice but to dig out a set of clean clothes from Mo Beihan's baggage to change into for him.

When the blood-stained clothes were taken away and the blood stains on his body were wiped off with a wet towel, Qiao Ran's eyes lit up when she saw the muscular body wearing obscene pants and a naked upper body.

Tsk! Eight pack abs!

Unexpectedly, the prince didn't look very strong, but he was a thin man who wore clothes and had more flesh when he took off his clothes.

When helping him put on clean clothes, Qiao Ran's hands crossed his abdominal muscles intentionally or unintentionally.

Well, it's true, unlike those muscular men in my previous life who ate protein powder.

To be honest, she didn't like those muscular men with bigger breasts than women, protruding muscles, and awkward body proportions at all.

The normal muscles produced by purely practicing martial arts like Mr. Mo look much more pleasing to the eye.

Shaking her head, Qiao Ran got rid of these inappropriate thoughts in her mind.

After helping the still unconscious man put on his clothes and cover him with a sheet, Qiao Ran got up and headed back to the deck.

But as soon as she stood up, someone grabbed her wrist.

Looking down, I saw that the person on the bed had opened his eyes.

"Are you awake? You are injured. I have already taken care of the wound. Just lie down and don't move while I go out to help."

She wanted to break free from the hand that was holding her, but the man held her hand firmly.

"Ok?"

She looked at him puzzled.

"Thank you!"

Mo Beihan gently uttered two words.

"You're welcome! You were injured for saving me, so I should say thank you! Okay, you can rest first! I'll see if there's anyone outside who needs my help."

Qiao Ran freed her hand, turned around and left the cabin.

Behind her, that gaze followed her as she walked out.

When Qiao Ran walked back to the deck, the broken mast was moved to the side and placed.

It's just that one mast is missing, which makes it a little difficult to control the ship.

Qiao Ran took out the compass and looked at it again, estimated the approximate direction, and directed everyone to adjust the direction and sail towards the nearest island.