Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

The already weak body was unable to withstand such a painful mental attack, and the whole person's eyes went dark, and he planted into the turbulent mountain stream in a daze.

An Xia had been standing beside her for half a step, and at the moment she was planted, An Xia quickly shot and pulled Fang Yue back.

Pulling back An Xia, she found that Fang Yue, whose face was pale, had fainted.

The other four frontier policemen were all frightened, and the nearest Niu Feiyu stretched out his hand, ready to hug the person to rest in the shade.

Before he stretched out his hand, An Xia had already hugged Ma Fangyue horizontally, stepping steadily, stepping on the messy, mossy stone and steadily stepping down to a shady place.

The sun was so big at noon that it steamed until the forest was extremely humid, and it was so hot that it seemed as if a stone was pressed against the chest, making it difficult to breathe.

He Miao picked a few big pieces of leaves that were unknown to him, and brought cool breeze to Fang Yue with Niu Feiyu and Xie Tie.

While fanning the dizzy Fang Yue, He Miao said in a deep voice, "Look, it should be heat stroke."

"Yeah." Lu Xinghe lowered his head, seeing that he was suffering from heatstroke.

It's that he didn't think about it.

They tolerate high temperatures, but Fangyue is different, so on the way, plus she was exposed to the rain last night, and she was worried about being afraid. As soon as the sun hits at noon, the heat rushes and direct heat stroke.

"Fangyue? Fangyue?"

An Xia pinched her among the people lightly, she had to be a little aware, otherwise, the heatstroke medicine could not be fed in.

Without a few pinches, Fang Yue's eyes trembled slightly, trying to lift her eyes, but she was very weak, her expression was very painful, and there was an uncomfortable low voice in her throat.

Lu Xinghe took out the heatstroke medicine from the sanitary bag, unscrewed the bottle cap, pinched Fang Yue's cheeks with his hands, and then lifted and squeezed it. The small bottle of heatstroke medicine he held in his right hand was poured into Fang Yue's mouth.

The movements are fast and clean, except for... a little bit that is not too fine, simple and rough.

Fang Yue cooperated very well, and drank all the heatstroke medicine without wasting.

Lu Xinghe said to An Xia again: "Xiao An, you scrape her."

Gua Sha?

What's the meaning?

Looking at Lu Xinghe with a puzzled face, An Xia asked, "What is Gu Sha?"

I don't understand at all!

Never heard of it.

The three people who sent the cool breeze all looked at An Xia, and Lu Xinghe also looked at her, and the eyes of the four of them were more puzzled than An Xia.

Xiaoan doesn't know about Gua Sha?

Entering the summer training, there are always a few combatants who have heat stroke and need to scrape. Is it possible that none of the combatants in a camp has had heat stroke?

Lu Xinghe showed An Xia several Gu Sha scraping movements on his neck.

"This is the old method. Scrape the skin of different parts to stimulate the meridians. It has a good effect on the treatment of heatstroke and can quickly relieve the discomfort of heatstroke."

"Come to Xiaoan, you help Fang Yue scrape the center of the neck and the sides of the neck until the dark purple is pulled out."

After listening to An Xia, she was surprised.

It can still be like this!

An Xia, who has strong self-learning ability, quickly started, and after a while, she saw purple blood spots appearing on Fang Yue's neck where she had torn.

Repeated a few more times, the blood spots became thicker and the skin color gradually turned dark purple.

After scraping two positions in a row, Fang Yue, who was unable to raise his eyes just now, finally opened his eyes slowly.

After a brief moment of dim vision, Fang Yue first saw An Xia's face, tugging at the corners of his mouth, squeezing a smile, and suddenly said with emotion, "Little girl, your skin is so tender, like water tofu."