I Packed Away the Supplies and Fled with My Family

Nuclear pollution has altered human genes, granting abilities that can be plundered by others. Shen Xingmian managed to acquire multiple abilities but, in the end, overwhelmed by despair for the fu...

Chapter 133 Treating the Injuries

After waiting for two minutes, the anesthesia took effect, and she signaled to her grandfather that they could begin.

Based on his experience, Shen Zhiheng felt the man's leg. Fortunately, the fracture was in the calf and the bone was not shattered.

The reason it has developed to such a serious state is twofold: firstly, the superficial injuries have not been properly treated, and secondly, the person has been living in a state of constant hunger and cold.

With Mianmian's help, I believe he will recover quickly.

Shen Zhiheng straightened his two leg bones, wiped the sweat from his forehead caused by tension, and made way for his granddaughter.

Shen Xingmian followed his example and touched the bones of the injured person, but couldn't feel anything.

She didn't dare to make any rash moves or try to gain experience from the seriously injured patient. Instead, she quickly channeled her supernatural power to promote the healing of the broken bones.

Because there are three injured people, she doesn't dare to expend too much of her supernatural power to help him heal his physical wounds. Instead, she plans to reattach the broken legs of the other two people before allocating the remaining supernatural power accordingly.

The situation was quite serious, even critical, so Shen Xingmian was unusually nervous.

She knew these three people absolutely could not die; this was extremely important to her grandfather and would also play a crucial role in her later establishing the title of "Goddess."

However, the most fundamental reason is that these three people were soldiers who defended their country and should not have died at the hands of treacherous villains.

Instead of being killed in battle, the enemy abandoned them in this cold, dilapidated temple.

Is there any fate more ironic than this for soldiers?

The two were wearing thick cotton-padded clothes, and their fingers were stiff with cold. Seeing that there was no way to move them away in a short time, Shen Xingmian quickly took out three quilts and covered them up tightly.

This dilapidated temple is too spacious, making it difficult to raise the temperature, and it's not practical to plug the gaps now.

So she chose to take out a tent first, and through the space, put the wounded patient who had just been healed onto the bed inside. Then, while her grandfather was setting the leg of the second person, she lit the charcoal stove inside.

She moved the bed near the charcoal stove before leaving the tent and using her spatial abilities to transfer the other two people into the tent as well.

As for whether she'll be seen by others, she'll be a "goddess" from now on, so why should she be afraid of anyone seeing her?

The more you see these incomprehensible things, the more you will identify with her as a "goddess," won't you?

After her grandfather set the second person's leg bone, she quickly went over and began treating others. She continued until the third person's leg bone was set, and then she sat down on a small stool in front of the stove, exhausted.

If she hadn't practiced diligently along the way, her healing abilities wouldn't have been strong enough to save all three people at once.

This is only after the leg bone has been set; the external injuries haven't been treated much yet.

Shen Xingmian quickly took out the high-grade superpower water, gulped down a few mouthfuls, and then quietly waited for his superpower to recover.

Her current power level is too low, so the high-grade power water seems to have an exceptionally good effect. In less than half an hour, she felt her power replenished again.

Before the three showed any signs of waking up, she quickly helped them heal most of their superficial injuries, and then, exhausted, she signaled to her grandfather to rest for the time being.

Using the spacecraft, they smoothly transferred the person into the carriage, retracted the tent, and then drove the carriage back to the general's mansion.

Shen Xingmian finally breathed a sigh of relief after arranging for the person to be placed in a room that had been warmed by a stove.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, these three people should be safe.

She feels mentally exhausted and very hungry, and wants to eat something to replenish her energy so she can get a good night's sleep.

After eating a bowl of hot congee with preserved egg and lean pork in the space, she quickly returned to her room, snuggled into bed, and left everything else to others.

The housekeeper and his large group hadn't arrived yet, so all the odd jobs had to be assigned to our own people.

Mu Zhizhi had already gotten used to her temporary role as a cook. Seeing the injured being carried back home, she immediately went back to the kitchen and brought over the thick chicken and meat porridge.

The casserole is kept warm on the stove, so that no matter when a person wakes up, they can have a bowl of hot porridge.

Although no one instructed her to do these things, she guessed that her father-in-law was going to visit the wounded and would likely bring them back, so she prepared food suitable for the wounded and would cook for them.

I was just thinking of preparing more, in case we need it, that would be great, and if we don't need it, it won't be a waste since we'll eat it ourselves.

But when she saw the surprise and approval in her father-in-law's eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little excited and proud.

The feeling of being recognized, especially by someone you admire, is truly wonderful.

Shen Yunqi returned at this time and, after looking around, quickly said, "Madam, please go and rest. You can leave this place to me, a man, to take care of it."

"Yes, thank you for your hard work, my husband." Mu Zhizhi nodded gently and quickly left.

The three of them still showed no signs of waking up. Shen Yunqi ladled out a bowl of porridge, randomly selected one of them, scooped a spoonful of porridge, blew on it to cool it, and held it to his lips.

He feared that if these people didn't eat something soon, they wouldn't have the strength to wake up.

Perhaps because it hadn't eaten for so long, even before it woke up, it automatically opened its mouth when the porridge was brought to its lips, and after being fed, it even made a swallowing motion.

Shen Yunqi guessed that they were too exhausted to wake up for a while, but since they were eating, they should be waking up soon.

He knew Mianmian's skill level very well. If he and his son hadn't had many superficial injuries at the time, and if they hadn't been able to keep their rapid recovery a secret from outsiders, Mianmian might have completely healed them in less than three days.

Seeing that the people were eating without even realizing it, Shen Zhiheng knew they were very hungry, so he quickly ladled out a bowl of porridge for himself, helped the other person up, and fed him, just like his son.

After feeding all three of them, even the two physically fit men were sweating from exhaustion.

This is a job that really requires a lot of physical strength and patience.

They had never done anything like this before; the steward always arranged for someone to take care of them. At this moment, their longing for the steward and the servants reached its peak.

"I wonder when Butler Li and the others will arrive, and whether they have encountered any dangers along the way."

Shen Zhiheng felt somewhat melancholy.

"No, Father, don't worry. Apart from Steward Li, who is an ordinary person, everyone else in that group is highly skilled. No one can bully them."

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhiheng realized that it made sense, so there shouldn't be any problem, and he stopped worrying about it.