He didn't remove the pants that were blocking him. The man was unconscious before, and only Jiang Xiaohua was awake. As a doctor, he really didn't feel anything, but now, the man was awake.
If you open his pants again, it will feel weird.
Fortunately, the remaining unsewed part is on the outside, so you only need to open it a little.
Jiang Xiaohua grabbed her pants and lifted them up.
The man who was pretending to be dead with his eyes closed felt the wind blowing in, and his face tightened involuntarily. His fair face turned red uncontrollably like the sunset on the horizon.
A pair of hands even grasped the clothes spread beneath him.
This scene fell into Jiang Xiaohua's eyes. If the environment hadn't allowed it, she would have laughed out loud.
It feels like I am really a flower picker.
Jiang Xiaohua shook her head and controlled the expression on her face.
I seize the time to sew up the wound, tear off the hem of the clothes with a sharp sound, and bandage the man.
Throughout the process, Ling Wenjing tried hard to clear her mind.
Try to think of other things.
For example, is this place safe?
Can those people find their way here?
It stands to reason that they would definitely not give up and could not stay here any longer, but he was too seriously injured. Who would have thought that they were tight on the inside and the most elite troops guarding the outside.
Or the Fire Evil King of Beiyi personally led it.
Hearing that the Fire Evil King was good at riding and shooting, was brave and courageous, and acted treacherously even without revealing his whereabouts, Ling Wenjing sent many spies, but they could not get any more information about the Fire Evil King, including what he looked like.
Didn't find out.
Very mysterious.
Ling Wenjing led a five-man personal guard to raid out. These five people were all from Prince Ling's Mansion. They were brave and good at fighting, and they were Ling Wenjing's powerful generals.
In order to protect his safety, they used their bodies as bait.
I don’t know life or death.
Ling Wenjing thought of this and clenched her fists.
Ever since she was a child, Ling Wenjing has never fallen so hard.
My mind goes back to before I fell into coma.
Ling Wenjing remembered that she used her remaining strength to prick the horse's butt, and the horse was frightened and ran away.
Ling Wenjing couldn't remember which direction he was going.
Anyway, he ran far away.
He fell off his horse himself.
As for the little girl in front of him, to be honest, he was really not impressed.
This little girl says she is a peasant girl, but how can she know how to heal?
Medical skills passed down from family?
Or from where did you learn?
Ling Wenjing could see clearly that the needles and threads used to sew her wounds were something she had never seen before, even in the Tai Hospital.
This little girl is very suspicious!
Jiang Xiaohua finally tied a beautiful knot.
Take the time to pack up those medical supplies and throw them into the base without caring about where they are thrown. Just pack them up next time you go in!
Jiang Xiaohua grabbed the man's hand again and began to feel his pulse.
It was found that in addition to these stab wounds, the man also had internal injuries.
Fortunately, she came out with special medicine.
The recovery from internal injuries is relatively slow. According to his physical condition, he will not recover in a month. It is best to stay in bed and recuperate.
Jiang Xiaohua raised her eyes and looked around.
This condition?
Tsk!
At some point, the man had opened his eyes. When Jiang Xiaohua turned her eyes, the two of them looked at each other.
Jiang Xiaohua blinked slightly and quickly stuffed the pill in her hand into the man's mouth. When she raised her hand, Ling Wenjing swallowed subconsciously, and the pill was swallowed.
A little bitter.
"What did you feed me?"
"Medicine!" He then told the patient that the words would come as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Don't touch the wound with water, don't use force, and avoid spicy food..."
Speaking of this, Jiang Xiaohua herself felt happy.
Also avoid spicy food!
There is nothing to drink now, and there is nothing to eat.
"Do I need to remove the stitches?" Ling Wenjing asked.
Jiang Xiaohua waved her hand: "No, as time goes by, the body will absorb it."
This was the first time Ling Wenjing heard that there was no need to remove the stitches.
She looked at Jiang Xiaohua in astonishment.
Jiang Xiaohua: "Do you want to remove the stitches?"
The man coughed slightly and asked, "Can you put on your clothes?"
"Uh! Okay!" Jiang Xiaohua quickly turned around and sat on the haystack.
After a while, I heard a muffled groan from behind.
Jiang Xiaohua turned around and saw the man frowning and trying to raise his hand.
Jiang Xiaohua patted the man's arm: "I'll do it! You're too seriously injured! It's best not to move!"
Jiang Xiaohua also gave him a local anesthetic before suturing his wound. At this time, the anesthesia was probably not over yet!
He couldn't lift his left arm at all, so the man had no choice but to agree.
Watch the little girl carefully dressing him.
As for the pants.
Jiang Xiaohua just stretched out her hand to take it, but before she even touched her pants, she was stopped by the man.
"I will do it myself!"
Ling Wenjing really couldn't do it by asking a little girl she didn't know to put on pants for her.
"Then be careful and don't touch the wound!" After Jiang Xiaohua finished speaking, she turned around and walked away without even looking at the man.
"Where are you going?" the man asked.
"Find you something to eat!"
"Don't go too far!" Ling Wenjing warned.
"knew!"
Not far away, Jiang Xiaohua saw a clump of reeds.
When Jiang Xiaohua came back, she was holding a bunch of white and tender reed roots in her hands.
The man sitting on the haystack has an upright posture and his eyes closed.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ling Wenjing slowly opened her eyes, a look of vigilance flashing across her eyes.
When he saw it was Jiang Xiaohua, he glanced to the side, and the next second he stretched out his hand: "Did you bite it?"
Cough cough cough!
this!
Jiang Xiaohua took two steps and handed over the reed root in her hand. Then she took out the small cloth bag in her arms and handed it over, ignoring the man's extended hand.
"Are you hungry? I have bread here! If you are thirsty, you can chew this reed root to replenish some water! You don't have to be polite to me. I have already eaten it before. These are for you."
"Where did the cake come from?"
"Well, I fell unconscious before and forgot that I had a cake with me. Here you go," Jiang Xiaohua bent down and pointed at the injury on her head.
The man took the cake and said coldly: "Did you drink my blood?"
When Jiang Xiaohua heard this, she raised her eyes and glanced at the man.
Why can't I get over this matter?
He snorted slightly and said in a small voice: "What about that? I was dizzy and couldn't see clearly!"
"What do you think it is?" the man sneered, glancing at the little girl's neat row of teeth.
Jiang Xiaohua twirled her fingers and lowered her head.
Think of other people's hands as fragrant and fat chicken legs.
Can you talk about this?
Of course not!
Definitely don’t say it!
So embarrassing!
"You said you live in Dalingzi Village, Yuntang Town?" Seeing that the little girl remained silent, the man took back his hand, took a bite of the cake, chewed a reed root, and asked another question.
Jiang Xiaohua nodded and asked the man in surprise: "Do you know our village? Have you been there?"
The man shook his head: "I've never been there, but I've heard of it."
Jiang Xiaohua said, "This is not far from Dalingzi Village. Over the mountain, Dalingzi Village is at the foot of this mountain. Oh, no! I have to go home first, grandparents."
You should be anxious if you can't find me!" Jiang Xiaohua looked at the man and frowned: "I'm weak and can't carry you. Otherwise, you wait for me here and I'll go back to the village to call for someone!"
Jiang Xiaohua is leaving.
"etc!"
Ling Wenjing called the little girl to stop.
"Anything else?"
Before Ling Wenjing could speak, she heard someone shouting in the distance.
"Little flower!"
"Jiang Xiaohua!"
"My dear granddaughter! Where have you gone! Aren't you going to kill me!" It was grandpa's voice.
Grandpa was so anxious that he cried.
"Jiang Xiaohua!"
Many people came!
Jiang Xiaohua looked over at the sound and murmured to herself: "Grandpa is here!"
Having said this, Jiang Xiaohua fell silent for a moment, and her face wrinkled like a bitter melon.
"Your family is here, aren't you happy? Why don't you go there quickly!" Ling Wenjing thought this girl was really strange.
Jiang Xiaohua replied like a young adult: "You don't understand!"
Ling Wenjing burst out laughing.
"How do you know I don't understand if you don't tell me!"
Jiang Xiaohua did not meet her grandfather and villagers who had already found themselves halfway up the mountain. Instead, she knelt down in front of Ling Wenjing.
The little girl coughed slightly and looked at the man solemnly: "Can you help me?"
"Easy to say!"
"Don't say it was me who treated your injuries?"
"Why? Isn't this a good thing!"
"There's no reason. It's just a secret between us. Do you think that's okay? If I don't ask you for medical fees, don't tell anyone."
"You have to give a reason!"
Ling Wenjing was curious.
This is the first time I have seen someone like this, doing good deeds without leaving a name.
Jiang Xiaohua glared at the man. She didn't know how to explain it, okay!
I can't tell him directly that I used to be a fool, but now I'm better and no longer stupid.
why?
Just hit your head and it'll be fine...
But even if you break your head and fall from a fool to a normal person, you won't directly change from a fool to someone who understands medical skills!
This is too incredible.
Who would believe it?
I saw grandpa and the others coming down the mountainside.
Jiang Xiaohua glared at the man: "If you promise me, I promise to cure you!"
I saw a man opening his mouth to speak.
Jiang Xiaohua interrupted Ling Wenjing and said: "It's not the external injuries on your body, it's the poison in your body."
"How did you know?"
"Didn't I check your pulse just now?"
Ling Wenjing looked surprised.
The poison in his body has been there for many years, and none of the old men at the Capital Hospital can do anything about it.
Ling Wenjing even gave up hope and decided to let nature take its course.
The imperial doctor concluded that he would not live to be thirty.
Ling Wenjing accepted it all.
This is also the reason why he has never agreed to get married.
But the little girl in front of me.
She said it can be cured.
real or fake?
"How old are you? Are you eleven?" the man asked.
Jiang Xiaohua moved her head angrily: "Thirteen, it will be fourteen by the end of the year!"
This time Ling Wenjing was stunned.
Fourteen?
Why are you fourteen years old!
Ling Wenjing looked at Jiang Xiaohua with a strange look on her face, her mouth opened, and she didn't say a word for a long time.
Being naked by a big girl, this...
If Ling Wenjing could still comfort herself at the age of eleven, she would still be a child and would not understand anything. But, she is fourteen years old!
I don’t know how many stab wounds he had on his body.
After being bandaged from head to toe, wouldn’t it mean that you were exposed and touched!
Jiang Xiaohua didn't quite understand what this man was thinking, why he looked frightened when he heard that she was almost fourteen.
Jiang Xiaohua waved her hand in front of Ling Wenjing: "Are you okay? Does it hurt somewhere?"
Ling Wenjing looked shocked, bowed her head and said nothing.
He just shook his head slightly.
"I can really cure you, you have to believe me!" The little girl looked at the man with a pair of bright black grape-like eyes.
Ling Wenjing was very speechless, this stinky girl knows no shame!
Looking at a man without saying anything, but...
He even said something shamelessly, 'The place is a mess and there's nothing interesting to see!'
When Ling Wenjing thinks of what Jiang Xiaohua said, her face turns red and her ears heat up.
dying!
Jiang Xiaohua looked at the villagers who were getting closer and closer, and tugged on Ling Wenjing's sleeves anxiously: "Promise me! Okay?"