Fu Juechen was also curious about who the other party was that made Xiao Muyou so nervous and worried. When he got closer, he saw that he was an acquaintance.
"Lei Yan? What's going on with you guys? Oh, why did you hit me? Are you responsible for me if I'm beaten silly?"
Before Fu Juechen finished speaking, his head hurt and he saw Xiao Muyou glaring at him fiercely.
"He saved me last night. I'm here to thank the savior. He's young and thinks about all these things all day long. Please tell me how he is doing right away. If I hadn't been able to move him, why would I call you such a stinker?
Are you coming here, kid?"
What Xiao Muyou said was full of disgust. Fu Juechen could only endure it. Who told his man? A good man won't fight with women.
Afterwards, Fu Juechen checked Lei Yan and frowned when he saw his injuries.
"The wound is inflamed and needs to be treated again."
With that said, Fu Juechen took out some things from the medical kit he brought and was about to clean the wound on Lei Yan's palm when he stopped.
"You'd better stop looking."
"Hurry up and do it. I bandaged his wound today."
Fu Juechen saw that the other party didn't appreciate his kindness, so he said nothing more, then took out a scalpel and cut open Lei Yan's healed wound.
When the scalpel pierced the wound on Lei Yan's palm, a stream of light yellow pus splashed out from the wound along with some blood. Xiao Muyou was standing nearby, and her white shirt was immediately stained with blood.
A strange color flashed across Xiao Muyou's face, but then she calmly picked up a tissue nearby and wiped it randomly.
Fu Juechen saw this and said something.
"How about you go sit next to me for a while?"
"No, I'm fine. Is the wound on his hand serious?"
Xiao Muyou asked worriedly when she saw that Lei Yan's injured palm was red and swollen, especially the flesh around the wound, which was obviously infected red.
"What do you think, for such a serious injury, you can just treat it casually and it will be fine? And the stitching area, I have never seen it so ugly."
While speaking, Lei Yan was also awakened by the pain of the wound, but his consciousness was still a little blurry. He half-closed his eyes and was about to speak when Fu Juechen on the side saw this and said.
"Your wound needs to be treated again, and the surrounding areas need to be cleaned. I'll give you an anesthetic first."
Fortunately, Fu Juechen had everything in his medical kit. When Lei Yan stitched up the wound yesterday, it was not because he was powerful, but because there was no anesthetic at home.
Lei Yan nodded and rested for a while before uttering two words.
"Thanks."
"Don't thank me. I was also coerced and coerced by this eldest lady. Be patient. There is not much anesthetic, and the wound may still hurt a little."
After saying that, Fu Juechen picked up the scalpel again and began to clean up all the infected bad meat at the wound. This was a living cut of flesh. Even if anesthesia was given, there would be a process for the anesthesia to take effect.
When the scalpel pierced the red and swollen flesh, Lei Yan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He clenched his teeth and looked painful. All the veins on his forehead popped out. Looking at Lei Yan's stiff body, it was obvious that he was holding back.
pain.
"Be patient, the wound will still become infected if it is not treated cleanly."
Fu Juechen could feel that every muscle in Lei Yan's body was tense. As he was busy talking, Lei Yan nodded stiffly, letting out low groans from his throat, and his teeth clenched.
Xiao Muyou on the side couldn't stand it anymore. She didn't expect the treatment process to be so miserable. Thinking of the flesh on her hands being cut off bit by bit, she felt pain all over her body, and finally left the living room without saying a word.
Fu Juechen just raised the corner of his mouth slightly and continued to help Lei Yan clean the wound. Fortunately, the anesthetic took effect after a while, and Lei Yan was not as painful as before.
But at this time, Lei Yan had already been fished out of the water. Not a single strand of hair was dry, and the T-shirt on his body was close to his skin, which perfectly showed off his perfect figure like a marble sculpture.
Xiao Muyou walked around the apartment, found a towel from somewhere, and came to the living room. After sitting down, she actually started to wipe the sweat off Lei Yan's face.
"Sister Mu You, I didn't realize you could take care of others."
Fu Juechen saw a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes when Xiao Muyou wiped Lei Yan's sweat with light movements.
"There are many things you haven't discovered yet. How long will it take?"
"It's coming, it's coming, but his injury this time is not serious. You must keep the wound dry in the next few days and make sure it doesn't open."
After the wound was finally treated, Fu Juechen quickly sewed it up, wrapped it with gauze, and then took out three or four kinds of medicine from the medicine box he brought.
"This is an antipyretic medicine. These two are anti-inflammatory. Sprinkle this on the wound every time you change the gauze. It will help the wound heal. Pour him some water and let him take the anti-inflammatory medicine and antipyretic medicine first.
Now, it’s forty degrees two, and I’m not afraid of burning out my brain.”
Fu Juechen glanced at the temperature displayed on the thermometer. This was thanks to Lei Yan's good health. Otherwise, with such a high fever, he would have been sent to the emergency room long ago.
"By the way, you must check his body temperature tonight. If the fever persists, you have to go to the hospital. Okay, I'll leave first. For you, I turned down the opportunity to meet a beautiful woman, Sister Mu You.
, you owe me a favor."
As he said that, Fu Juechen packed up his things quickly, thinking that he might still have time to fight again.
But at this time, Xiao Muyou looked at Fu Juechen and said.
"If you want to leave, what will he do?"
When Fu Juechen heard this, he said with a speechless expression.
"Sister Mu You, this guy is here to save your injuries, right? I'm just the doctor you invited. As for taking care of the patient, shouldn't it be your business as the rescued person? Besides, this guy and I have another
Not familiar, let’s go.”
After saying that, Fu Juechen didn't give Xiao Muyou a chance to speak. He carried his medical box and walked towards the door. He didn't forget to give a warning when closing the door.
"Don't forget to take your temperature in two hours. Also, give him the medicine on the table as soon as possible. By the way, it's best to let him change his clothes. He's already soaked. Covering his body won't be good for him.
good."
Then, there was a slamming of the door, and Xiao Muyou was dumbfounded. What was going on? He was just here to deliver dinner, why couldn't he go back now?
But looking at Lei Yan who was still unconscious on the sofa, Xiao Muyou didn't dare to leave him. If something happened, she would have to bear the blame.
With no choice, Xiao Muyou could only call Mo Yi and explain the situation here.
Boiling water and giving medicine were not a problem, but Xiao Muyou felt worried when she thought of Fu Juichen's last words.
Xiao Muyou stood by the sofa, looked at the sleepy Lei Yan, thought for a moment, and then reached out to push him.
"Hey, get up and change your clothes."
Then, there was nothing more, because Lei Yan on the sofa didn't respond at all. Xiao Muyou was really embarrassed. She wanted to pretend not to hear, but looking at Lei Yan's soaking clothes, she finally muttered irritably.
.
"Why am I so unlucky?"
Then, Xiao Muyou ran to the bedroom, randomly found a set of clothes, and then walked back to the living room.
Xiao Muyou struggled to help Lei Yan sit on the sofa, and then took off his T-shirt. However, the next moment, Xiao Muyou was stunned.
There were four or five wounds on Lei Yan's body. Judging from the skin on the wounds, they should have been left long ago. When she saw Lei Yan's back, a scar about thirty centimeters long ran from his left side.
The back shoulder extended to his right lower back, and the wound was rugged and ferocious, which was shocking to see.
At this moment, Xiao Muyou suddenly became a little curious about this taciturn man. What kind of experience could leave so many scars on his body.
On Lei Yan's right abdomen, the circular wound looked like a gunshot wound. The flesh around the wound was bulging, especially on the smooth abdomen.
Xiao Muyou frowned, trying not to look at the scars, and then quickly helped Lei Yan put on clean clothes. After all the work was done, Lei Yan looked much cleaner and fresher, but Xiao Muyou was very tired.
Sweating and exhausted.
Xiao Muyou originally planned to let Lei Yan sleep in the bedroom, but after calling him for a long time, there was no response at all. In the end, Xiao Muyou could only bring him a blanket. Fortunately, there were two sofas in the apartment, so there was room for two people to sleep. However,
Before going to bed, Xiao Muyou set the alarm on her cell phone and had to get up soon to take this guy's temperature.
In this way, Xiao Muyou struggled all night. At the beginning, Lei Yan had a high fever. Xiao Muyou finally had no choice but to physically cool him down. He worked until about two o'clock in the morning before his body temperature dropped to 38 degrees.
At this time, Xiao Muyou was so sleepy that her eyelids trembled, and she fell directly on the sofa and fell asleep.
At 6:30 the next morning, due to the biological clock, Lei Yan woke up on time. Compared to last night, when he was unconscious and weak, Lei Yan looked much more energetic at this time.
Lei Yan sat up from the sofa and discovered Xiao Muyou lying on the other side, and suddenly some memories emerged.
Although he fell into a deep sleep last night, he still remembered seeing Xiao Muyou before he passed out.
After seeing the medicine on the table, the thermometer, the blood-stained gauze in the trash can nearby, and the clean gauze on his hands, Lei Yan immediately knew what happened last night.
Suddenly, a strange feeling flashed through Lei Yan's heart.