As soon as she entered the house, Lin Wanwan took off the white cloth on her head, took off her hair, and carefully checked her injuries in the mirror. The head that had been hit by a sap was swollen and bleeding a lot. The scalp was probably split and she had to return to modern times.
I went to the doctor to see if I needed stitches, and I didn't know if I needed tetanus.
This matter could not be delayed any longer. Lin Wanwan excused herself that she had a headache and wanted to sleep for a while, so she cleared the slaves, including Xiao Qingyu, out of the room. She did not continue to sleep in the room whose door was kicked in, but changed to the one next door.
A room. After everyone had exited, Lin Wanwan bolted the door, then quickly opened the space-time door and returned to the present day.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening in modern times. Lin Wanwan picked up her mobile phone from the coffee table, called a ride-hailing service, quickly changed out of her period clothes, opened the door, and walked outside.
In the elevator hall, I happened to meet Gong Mingyu and Sister Chen who had returned together. The two were shocked when they saw Lin Wanwan's appearance. Gong Mingyu asked: "Wanwan, what's wrong with your head?"
Lin Wanwan had seen Gong Mingyu in hallucinations, and she couldn't tell whether it was true or false. At this time, when she looked at Gong Mingyu's expression, it didn't look like she was seeing herself crazy, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's okay.
The stairs are too narrow. I fell down and hit my head. I need to go to the hospital now."
Gong Mingyu quickly handed the things in his hand to Sister Chen: "Sister Chen, please help me take them back to the room."
Then he said to Lin Wanwan: "Wanwan, let me go with you. Just pay the fees and everything, and I will run for you."
Lin Wanwan declined politely: "No need to bother, I can do it by myself."
Gong Mingyu couldn't help but come up and pull her into the elevator: "Oh, I have nothing to do tonight. We are neighbors after all, and we should help each other. Don't be polite to me."
Sister Chen also said at the side: "Wanwan, let Mingyu accompany you, so that the two of you can take care of you. I just have something to do today, otherwise I would go with you."
Lin Wanwan couldn't help but refuse Gong Mingyu's enthusiastic help, so she smiled and thanked her, and then the two of them took the elevator down together.
Gong Mingyu was always full of energy. From the first time he met Lin Wanwan, he showed kindness to her. Lin Wanwan was not disgusted with Gong Mingyu's enthusiasm. To be honest, the one-month period was almost here, so she just talked to her next door neighbor.
They parted ways, and she was still a little reluctant to let go.
Yu Cheng's neighbors and the four cousins from Xiao Mansion were one of her gains this month.
Without further ado, the two took a taxi and headed straight to the emergency room of a nearby hospital. Gong Mingyu pressed Lin Wanwan on a stool outside, ran back and forth to register her, and then lined up with her outside the emergency surgery department.
Fortunately, there were not many people visiting the surgery at night, and it was Lin Wanwan's turn soon.
The doctor looked at Wanwan's head and asked, "What happened? Are you dizzy? Are you nauseous?"
Lin Wanwan replied: "I fell down, something from a height fell down, and I hit my head. I didn't feel dizzy or nauseous."
The doctor said: "It's nothing serious. I'll just give you a few stitches and shave off a little hair on top."
Lin Wanwan said helplessly: "Can I just shave my head and get stitches? I see some players in the NBA are injured. The team doctor has a kind of tape that can be applied directly. Can I do this with my injury?"
The doctor said angrily: "You are young, this is another fake science popularization I read on some self-media. If you are looking for beauty, only cosmetic sutures can accurately align. Whether scars will be left does not depend on the sutures, but on the sutures.
It’s caused by the trauma itself or poor suturing.”
That is to say, the doctor was willing to say a few more words because Lin Wanwan was good-looking, otherwise he would have told her to go out and turn left to find a nearby beauty hospital for treatment in the next sentence.
This so-called suture-free tape is unlikely to be available in public hospitals.
"Haha, okay, doctor, just pretend that I didn't say anything." Lin Wanwan doesn't care about leaving scars or not, it's just that shaving her head looks ugly! In an environment like the Tang Dynasty where her parents were strict with her body and skin, she had to shave her head.
If you lose a piece of hair, you will know how extraordinary it is.
This doctor was also free today. He performed very detailed debridement and suture work on Lin Wanwan. He also specially selected the thinnest 5-0 suture with a needle in the public hospital for suturing. He used a cosmetic needle technique and placed it outside.
Beauty salons get two to three thousand and one centimeters.
"Okay, be careful not to get water on the wound. Don't wash your hair this week, and try not to make any big movements with your head..." The doctor rarely had time, so he carefully gave instructions. I met a beautiful woman on the night shift, and I was in a good mood.
, he gave himself eighty points for this suture!
Not all doctors can use 5-0 threads. In fact, there are only a few such threads in emergency surgery. Doctors in emergency departments prefer thick threads that are simple, fast and will not collapse.
After saying goodbye to the doctor and coming out, Lin Wanwan put on a cap that was one size larger to cover the white gauze on her head, otherwise she would always feel that the rate of return would be too high.
She turned on her mobile phone outside the hospital and ordered a late-night snack from a five-star hotel to the doctor just now. After all, she was also a barefoot doctor, and she had also studied medical skills with Sun Shenxian for more than half a month. She could still clearly tell whether a doctor was good or bad.
felt.
She was very grateful to the doctor who had just sutured her head with the vigor of embroidery. Naturally, she should repay others' kindness immediately if she could repay it.
Not long after, the doctor got the takeout delivered to the emergency surgery department. After being surprised, he was very excited. After sending the patient away, he took out his mobile phone and took several photos in a fancy way, grinning and posting on social media to show off.
On the way back with Gong Mingyu, Lin Wanwan went to the imported food store to buy some fruits and gave Gong Mingyu a bag before saying goodbye to her.
Back in the room, Lin Wanwan washed some fruits and put them on the coffee table, while looking at her phone and eating the fruits.
Not many people contact her on WeChat because her replies are too late. Now even Chen Jinyu rarely contacts her.
It seems that Lu Shouyue left her the most messages.
Thinking of the guqin, Lin Wanwan sent a message to Lu Shouyue: "Teacher Lu, I have acquired the guqin I told you about years ago. I will contact you when I return to Yongcheng in a few days."
Lu Shouyue's message immediately replied: "Okay, I'll be waiting for you. Thank you."
Lin Wanwan replied: "You're welcome."
The two chatted casually for a few more words, and Lin Wanwan said she was going to write a book and talk back.
Then she turned on her computer, logged in to her account, and posted the second song of Hengwu playing the konghou recorded that day on the Internet. Then she turned off the computer without looking at the reactions of the people on the Internet, picked up the fruit, and returned to Datang.
Although an accident happened today, the trip back to Luan County cannot be changed. Nothing is more important than going home.
The matter with Xiao Yixun was in the past. The other person's dual status as a noble and mentally ill made her not interested in spending energy on him.