Mrs. Gu is not in good health, and she has a room at home ready to treat her at any time, so she can send people directly to the room for treatment.
After entering the room, the doctor carefully cut off Gu Jingting's clothes, exposing the bloody wound.
The wound that was about to heal was torn apart again. It looked even more hideous and terrifying than before. Scarlet blood flowed out like a spring that could not be stopped no matter how hard it was. Song Qiao was frightened to see it.
"Old lady, you go out first, and then come back in after everything is done." The doctor turned around, saw the pale faces of several people, and said.
Mrs. Gu nodded, thought of something, grabbed Song Qiao and said, "Then one of you, please bandage Qiao Qiao's wound first. Her hand is still injured, so there can be no delay."
There are simply many doctors and nurses, and one nurse is enough.
The doctor assigned one person to come out and took Song Qiao to the next room to bandage the wound. Old Mrs. Gu also followed behind with an anxious look on her face, "What is this all about?"
Song Qiao thought of something and turned back to look downstairs.
Just now, she was worried that the two children would be frightened when they saw Gu Jingting's injuries, so she left them downstairs and asked the servants to take care of them. However, their emotions have not yet been calmed down, and they don't know if something will happen if they leave for too long.
When Mrs. Gu saw this, she immediately said, "I'll just keep an eye on the child. You can go ahead without worries."
Song Qiao felt relieved after hearing this.
She followed the nurse into the room. As expected, she took off her coat. The sleeves inside were already stained red with blood, and there was even a faint tendency to drip down. If this was seen by the children, they would definitely be scared.
The nurse was shocked when she saw so much blood, "The wound is so deep, I didn't notice it at all just now."
Song Qiao smiled at her and said softly, "I didn't care."#@$&
"I'll bandage you first." the nurse said.
She took the scissors and cut Song Qiao's clothes open, revealing a wound where bones could almost be seen inside. Compared to the wound Gu Jingting had just suffered, it was not much better, it just looked smaller.
"The wound needs to be sutured, please bear with it," the nurse said.
Song Qiao nodded and said, "Just do it."
The nurse gave Song Qiao an anesthetic and began to sew her up. Ten minutes later, the nurse bandaged the wound and then said, "It's okay. Be careful not to touch the water recently, and eat more blood-replenishing foods."%&
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She looked at Song Qiao's pale face and couldn't help but give some more advice.
"Okay, thank you." Song Qiao nodded.
The nurse packed her things and was about to leave the room. After thinking about it, she turned back to Song Qiao and said, "Please pay more attention to rest and don't go out."
Song Qiao shook his head.
Gu Jingting was still stitching up the wound in the room. She didn't know what the situation was now. Song Qiao really didn't worry about resting in the room. No matter what, she had to wait outside the door to make sure he was safe.
The nurse wanted to persuade her again, but Song Qiao had already walked out of the door. She opened her mouth, thinking that this was also her own business, so she had to keep her mouth shut.
Song Qiao returned to the door of the room. Mrs. Gu was watching TV with her children below. When she heard the noise, she raised her head and looked upstairs. She saw that it was Song Qiao and couldn't help but stand up and said, "Oh, why did you come out?"
Go back and rest quickly."
Song Qiao shook his head and said to her, "I was anxious to wait in the room, so I thought I might as well come out and wait."
Mrs. Gu hurriedly walked upstairs to push Song Qiao back to her room to rest. "You go and rest quickly. I'll be here to watch over you."
Song Qiao stood there and said to Mrs. Gu, "Grandma, I'm not here to watch, and I feel uneasy. Just let me watch. I'll be fine."
She looked after the old lady and wanted to persuade her, so she said directly, "I just hurt my hand. Everything else is fine. Just let me wait."
Seeing her firm expression, Mrs. Gu thought that their current situation could be regarded as a time to improve their relationship, so she simply didn't stop her, and just asked people to move a chair over so that Song Qiao could sit properly.
They all came up, and the two children naturally followed and snuggled up next to the adults.
About half an hour later, the door finally opened. The doctor came out, looked at them and said, "The wounds have been treated for the time being, but be careful tonight. The wounds are too serious and may become infected and inflamed."
"Okay, thank you." Song Qiao nodded to him.
She patiently listened to the doctor's orders, and then went directly to the room. Gu Jingting was still asleep. Due to excessive blood loss, his face was so pale that he even looked transparent.
Song Qiao walked over and grabbed Gu Jingting's hand. The palm was usually warm, but now it was as cold as a piece of ice. Song Qiao felt frightened when she touched it, and tears filled her eyes unconsciously.
"Gu Jingting, wake up quickly." She whispered.
For the next time, Song Qiao simply stayed by the bed, refusing to listen to anyone's advice. Mrs. Gu felt uncomfortable, "Qiao Qiao, it's not okay for you to stay like this. Jing Ting won't wake up.
You have to take care of yourself too."
Song Qiao couldn't listen and stayed by the bed without raising her head, "Grandma, if I don't guard Jing Ting, I feel uneasy. Instead of worrying over there, it's better to guard her. Only in this way can I feel at ease."
Mrs. Gu couldn't persuade her, so she had no choice but to follow her.
Song Qiao asked the servant to bring him dinner, and he stayed there until the evening. Sure enough, Gu Jingting started to have a fever. His whole body was as hot as a soldering iron. He called the doctor to put him on an intravenous drip, but the fever was still severe.
Song Qiao fetched water and helped Gu Jingting wipe his body over and over again.
In the second half of the night, Gu Jingting's body temperature finally dropped. After all this trouble, the sky outside the window began to gradually get brighter. Song Qiao felt so sleepy that she fell asleep beside the bed.
I don't know how long it took, but Song Qiao felt something above her head. She was so frightened that she opened her eyes and found that Gu Jingting had woken up and was looking at her. She sat up happily, looked at Gu Jingting and said, "Are you awake?"
She didn't wait for Gu Jingting to speak, and said excitedly, "How are you? Do you still feel uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want to go find a doctor to check it out for you?"
Gu Jingting smiled at her and asked in a low voice, "Are you always staying here with me?"
"Well." Song Qiao said, "You were injured because of me, so of course I have to protect you. How do you feel now?"
Gu Jingting's attention was diverted, and he asked, "Why, does it mean that I haven't been injured because of you, so you can't guard me?"
As he spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a bit of displeasure.
Song Qiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How long has this happened? He still cares about these trivial matters. He simply doesn't take his own life seriously.
She sighed helplessly, "Don't worry about such a small problem."
