Both of them had high fevers and weak breathing. It was obvious that the antibiotics alone could not last long.

Once the infection spreads, multiple organs will fail.

"Wife, how are you?" Qin Yan looked at her.

"Don't worry, it can be cured. As long as the surgery is done quickly, it will be fine." Ning Xi said and returned to his side, "Sit down and let me see your injury."

Qin Yan obediently sat down on the ground, and Ning Xi knelt beside him and began to carefully untie the gauze on his arm.

The wound was not big, only about three centimeters, but it was very deep, with the skin and flesh turned outward and still bleeding.

Ning Xi opened her backpack and took out all the emergency medicines inside. Then she put on rubber gloves and said, "I need to clean your wound first and check the situation. It might be a little painful."

"Um."

The disinfectant poured down the wound, and wherever it passed, the protruding skin and flesh turned white.

Beads of sweat oozed from Qin Yan's forehead. His other hand tightly grasped the quilt beside him, but he didn't say a word.

After washing the wound, Ning Xi conducted further examination. The shrapnel was indeed not large, but it was embedded very deep.

It must be nailed to the bone, so it must be cut open to remove it!

"Let me take another look at the wound on your head." Ning Xi temporarily re-bandaged the wound to stop the bleeding, then stood up and gently held his face.

Seeing his pale face and the sweat on his forehead, her heart ached slightly.

"Does it hurt?"

My fingers gently touched his slightly cool cheek, and I looked into those eyes filled with tender love. Just one glance would make me fall deeply in love. "The third watch is over, good night, my dears!!!"