Live Wilderness Adventure

Chapter 60 Mohe Special

"Many people think that frostbite can be warmed up by warming up. In film and television dramas, there are often scenes of rescuers rubbing snow on the body of frostbite patients, but these practices are all wrong."

"When the frostbite is severe, neither rubbing it with snow nor massaging it with a towel, let alone roasting it with fire, otherwise the wound will rot, some tissues will be damaged, and it will be difficult to heal."

"If you want to treat frostbite, you must first get out of the cold environment and rewarm as soon as possible, and then soak the person in water at forty to forty-two degrees. During the soaking period, you must continue to add water to maintain the water temperature."

"I don't have this condition, so I can only use frostbite ointment to rewarm it by friction. If this is not available, oil can also be used. These are fine enough and will not cause secondary damage due to rough friction."

While explaining, Bi Fang unwrapped the frostbite ointment, squeezed a pile on his hand, and looked at the young man at the same time.

"what's your name?"

"Tian Fang, Zheng Tian Fang."

The young man's voice was trembling. He was a little surprised by Bi Fang's way of speaking. This kind of teaching-style explanation reminded him of his teacher when he was in school.

"And you?"

"Bi Fang, Bi Fang of the divine bird Bi Fang." Bi Fang rubbed the fine frostbite ointment on his hands, and grabbed the young man's hand.

Zheng Tianfang's hands were completely devoid of temperature, and the texture felt like stone. Bi Fang rubbed it quickly, allowing the frostbite ointment to penetrate slowly, and the surface of the skin gradually warmed up.

The movements of Bi Fang's hands slowed down, he slowly pinched one of Zheng Tianfang's fingers, and suddenly straightened it vigorously.

Zheng Tianfang took a deep breath, his face turned blood red, his legs straightened unconsciously, but he held back without crying out in pain.

The audience in the live broadcast room watched and subconsciously squeezed their mobile phones or mouse, as if the severe pain happened to them just now.

[My God, it hurts to look at it. 】

【There is no way to do this, Fang Shen must be doing it for his own good. 】

[Hey, it's really unlucky, I still thought about traveling to Mohe before, but now I don't have this idea at all]

[Mohe City: This wave is a dimensionality reduction blow for the tourism industry! 】

[It's okay, if there is no Fangshen, these five people probably have to explain all of them here. 】

[Yeah, that is to say, they are lucky, and they can still meet Fangshen in this kind of weather. 】

The pain subsided, and the stiff finger could bend slightly.

"Be patient, only one finger is healed, and there are nine more behind. If these joints are not loosened, you will be holding the steering wheel for the rest of your life."

At this time, Zheng Tianfang suddenly laughed. He looked at Bi Fang, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue: "Then Mr. Bi, take a look, is my tongue frozen?"

Bi Fang didn't understand the meaning of what he said, looked at Zheng Tianfang's expression narrowed, took advantage of his focus not on his hands, stretched out a finger, frowned and said: "Of course I can't talk."

Zheng Tianfang, who was hit by the severe pain, blushed again: "Fingers are crippled... just crippled, anyway, I'm a tour guide, and I rely on my mouth to eat."

"You guys are here to travel? How did you get to this point?" Bi Fang was amused by Zheng Tianfang's words, he rarely saw such a cheerful person, especially at this age, even though he was in a desperate situation, he could still joke around.

Talking about the business, Zheng Tianfang sighed, he looked at the man's body, his expression was full of sadness: "It's not a tourist, our car, except for me, all four are from National Geographic, I want to come to a Mohe special, and then I came to see you." This local guide leads the way.”

"In the end, no one expected that there would be a sudden snowstorm. When we were driving downhill, we didn't pay attention. We overturned the car and hit a tree. The photographer who just died was the photographer."

[Is it too exaggerated? Such a thick tree broke directly? 】

[Maybe it's not strong in itself? It should be a dead tree. I think the branches on it are basically dry. 】

[What to do next, this bunch of people. 】

Bi Fang was also thinking about this. He stared at the flames and frowned. At the same time, he straightened Zheng Tianfang's fingers one by one. Every time he straightened, his knuckles made a crisp sound as if they were broken. The severe pain made this The distorted countenance of the naturally optimistic young man.

Up to now, it is impossible to stay out of the matter. Bi Fang was already mentally prepared when he rushed here.

Gradually, Zheng Tianfang's fingers were able to move, and the two comatose people on the other side also gradually woke up, but they seemed to have not accepted the reality, and they kept babbling.

The man with the injured leg was walking around with a limp, trying to get the phone with the broken screen to find a signal, but it was all in vain.

Gathering everyone to enjoy the fire, Bi Fang looked at the young man beside him, only he seemed to be able to help a little.

"Is there a GPS in the car?"

"Yes!" Zheng Tianfang nodded, but he pointed to the collapsed insurance carrier in front of the car and smiled wryly, "It's in the insurance carrier."

Bi Fang put his hands on his forehead and became speechless for a while.

Without GPS, the rescue team couldn't locate it at all, not to mention that it was still under a snowstorm, and the rescue team couldn't dispatch it.

As for judging where they are based on the drone's picture, the difficulty is no less than finding a dune in the desert through a photo!

[Fang Shen is speechless. 】

[Why does the GPS have to be installed in the bumper? Isn’t it useless if it hits it? 】

[GPS is installed by yourself, right? 】

【No, the car company seems to put GPS in the front and rear bumpers, I remember】

[Doesn't Fangshen's drone have a signal? Can't locate it? 】

"No, my drone is specially made. It has a signal, but it cannot be located. This is to provide you with the most realistic survival."

Bi Fang said that there is no way, this is a drone produced by the system, and there is no time to exploit it.

The signal mode of the live broadcaster is completely different from what you think. It is super-encrypted and imported to the outside, and transmitted through the external network. It is a problem to crack it first. Even if you can locate it, it will not be here, maybe it is your home.

Even it can't fly too high. Satellite positioning is based on the terrain, and there is a snowstorm. If it is a little farther away, nothing can be photographed clearly, and heat source identification is a problem.

"who are you talking to?"

In the team, the bearded man who had been babbling finally recovered. Hearing Bi Fang's words, his nerves became tense again. He looked up and looked around, and finally focused on Bi Fang, very flustered.

"Don't worry, it's a live broadcast. I'm live broadcasting." Bi Fang carried the drone out to calm the man's emotions.

"Live*4!"

Four screams sounded in unison, and everyone looked at Bi Fang with incredulous eyes. It was hard for them to imagine what kind of person would broadcast live in the deep mountains and old forests at minus ten degrees, especially when there was a blizzard.

Want to be popular or crazy? Do you want to die?

"You also came out to travel, but you got trapped?" Zheng Tianfang couldn't help asking.

Before he saw that Bi Fang knew so much, he thought he was a forest ranger, but he didn't expect to be an anchor?

That should be a travel anchor, right? In the end, he was also trapped by a sudden blizzard?

"No." Facing the four pairs of widened eyes, Bi Fang shook his head, "My live broadcast is to teach people how to survive in the wilderness. Encountering a snowstorm is normal, and it's nothing."

[I'm dumbfounded, I'm all dumbfounded. 】

[Eyes staring like copper bells~~]

【Haha, this expression is the same as when I saw Fang Shen fall to the ground and receive a bird-like expression, worshiping the boss. 】

[Basic exercises, don’t be 6, all sit down]

[Brother Zheng: Such a thick thigh, if you don’t hug it now, when will you wait? 】

"Then we were all photographed?" The bearded man looked at the drone, a little unacceptable. He had a slight resistance to the live broadcast of his own suffering, but he couldn't say anything when he thought that his entire group was rescued by Bi Fang.

And although the probability is small, what if there are really good people who can judge their location just by looking at the screen?

Zheng Tianfang swallowed his saliva, his eyes were extremely terrified, he looked at the raging wind and snow all around, and suddenly realized that the only chance of life right now was the man in front of him who regarded the wind and snow as nothing!

Otherwise, with them alone, how could they survive the howling cold wind?

Waiting to be turned into a popsicle?

Or be gnawed into a bone by a wolf?

Thinking of this, Zheng Tianfang immediately knelt in the snow and begged: "Can you help us?"

This sudden kneeling startled everyone, Bi Fang hurriedly supported Zheng Tianfang, but at this moment, the familiar electronic sound sounded again.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering a side mission! 】

The editor told me that sometimes there are so many books that 450 is not enough for follow-up reading, but sometimes 450 is more than enough.

The current follow-up is just a little bit in the early 400s, but there is still a little gap between 450 and 450. But it is already very close. After all, I rushed up from 280. Thank you for your support.