Many parts of Su Yunxia's body were rotten due to the wounds.

The whip marks on his back were crisscrossed, and the old ones had not yet healed, and new ones had already covered them.

The back was so thin that only a layer of skin was left, the skin was torn and the flesh was exposed, and even the blood was starting to turn black.

When Lin Mo took off his clothes, the dirty and muddy clothes had already grown together with his flesh and blood.

Taking it off felt like tearing off a layer of flesh. The pain made Su Yunxia struggle to wake up from her coma, but she was finally held down by Lin Mo.

The clothes on his body were so dirty that they looked like they were fished out of a pile of shit. He had to take them off. If he delayed any longer, even if he didn't die from his injuries, he would die from infection.

"Doctor, hold his hands and I'll take them off for him."

The old doctor had been working for so many years and had seen many people with bloody injuries and broken limbs, but when he saw Su Yunxia's injuries, his pupils dilated in shock, and his eyes were full of pity and pity.

What shocked him the most was Lin Mo. Although he looked young, he was very skilled and efficient in doing such bloody and cruel things. Not to mention his expression, even his eyes did not show any fluctuation.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this young boy was very suitable for studying medicine. His technique was steady and his mentality was calm enough. It was just a pity that he was a little old.

One of them grabbed his hands while the other stripped off his clothes. Su Yunxia screamed and wailed in agony, tossing and turning between fainting and waking up from the pain. The old doctor was afraid that he would die from the pain, so he put a piece of century-old ginseng in his mouth.

Su Mu, who was standing outside the door, was even more terrified. Every time he heard Su Yunxia's voice, he couldn't help but shed tears. In the end, Lin Mo sent him to fetch hot water and prepare white wine before he reluctantly went downstairs.

"This young man is really lucky. He's still alive despite being injured like this. It's really pitiful. From now on, I'll make medicine for him according to the prescription. Both internal and external application are necessary. Once he gets through these few days, he'll be fine."

Lin Mo nodded and said, "Doctor, just prescribe the best medicine. Don't skimp on the ginseng. As long as my second brother can recover soon, there's no need to worry about the money."

The old doctor paused. It was only now that he realized that the injured young man was Lin Mo's relative.

When he first saw the person on the bed, he thought it was a beggar on the street who came to the shop owner for help, so when he used the piece of century-old ginseng, he was a little worried that Lin Mo would not pay.

He didn't care why a shop owner would have a brother who was in such a miserable state. Instead, he calmly changed the cost-effective prescription to the most effective but also the most expensive one.

"Although this prescription is expensive, it is very effective. Take it orally twice a day, fifteen minutes after a meal. For external application, do not wash the wound until it scabs over, but reapply it daily."

The old doctor gave Lin Mo the ointment and prescription, and then continued: "His injuries are very serious. The ointment I brought is ordinary and commonly used. I will have someone send a better ointment over later. I will come back to see him tomorrow."

Lin Mo agreed to all of them. They had just cleaned Su Yunxia's body and performed a simple disinfection. Su Yunxia, ​​who was originally only breathing a breath, now only had half a breath left, but at least the injured skin and flesh were cleaned.

As long as you take good care of it, it will slowly recover and will not die in the end.

The old doctor continued, "Many parts of his wounds are rotting and smelling bad. Take good care of him. Don't cover the wound. Keep it ventilated and dry, and don't let him get cold. He's suffered a lot today. If he has a high fever tonight, send someone to the clinic to find me."

Lin Mo bowed in gratitude. He understood all of this. He had also suffered many injuries during the apocalypse. It was normal for him to lose pieces of flesh and skin, so he knew very well how to take care of patients.

Lin Mo sent the old doctor downstairs. It was already dark outside. He personally sent the patient to the clinic, prescribed medicine, paid the consultation fee and medicine fee before hurried back.

This trip cost him twenty-three taels of silver, and the old doctor waived the remaining few copper coins. This was only enough medicine for three days, and he would need to prescribe more medicine after that.

However, Lin Mo also understood that the main reason for the high price was the ginseng. As long as Su Yunxia could get better soon and his husband could be relieved sooner, he would be willing to spend any amount of money.

"How is Second Brother? Is he seriously ill? What did the doctor say?"

Su Mu held the still hot bowl of medicine in his hand, his voice hoarse and a little tearful, his eyes full of worry, his smiling face full of worry, his tightly furrowed brows lingering for a long time.

Lin Mo took the medicine bowl from him and said gently, "Don't worry, the doctor said that Second Brother is fine and just needs to rest for a while. He doesn't have any injuries, just a few bruises. The injuries on his face and hands are serious."

In fact, it was not the case. In addition to the wound on Su Yunxia's back, a piece of flesh was gouged out from his left leg, and the area was about the size of an ordinary pancake. When Lin Mo saw it, his eyes were full of anger. Even if Su Yunxia was not Su Mu's second brother, he couldn't help but feel a chill when he saw such an injury.

In his memory, only at the end of the world would people cut off the flesh of others. When they were extremely hungry, there were many people who would cut off their own flesh. Even if such wounds were treated, not much flesh would grow in that place. There would still be a little depression, leaving an ugly and horrifying scar.

In addition, Su Yunxia had many large and small wounds on her body, most of which were caused by whipping, and many were cut by a knife.

Anyway, at first glance, his already skinny body was covered with wounds of all sizes, and even his hands were dislocated.

Even the old doctor, who had been treating patients for many years, could see tears in his eyes, and Lin Mo didn't want Su Mu to know even more.

He took out the ointment for Su Yunxia, ​​asked Su Mu to open his hands, and carefully wiped the wounds on his hands. "I'll cut your nails in a while. You pinched your palms until they bled. Don't clench your fists so hard in the future."

The corners of Su Mu's lips twitched, his attention completely focused on Su Yunxia. He said nonchalantly, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt. Let's check on our second brother first. He hasn't woken up yet. How should we give him this medicine?"

Lin Mo looked at Su Mu helplessly. The little guy didn't care about him at all, so he could only take care of him himself.

"He should wake up during the night, so I'll warm him up then."

Su Yunxia fainted from the pain and no matter how we called him, we couldn't wake him up. We could only wait for him to wake up slowly.

Su Mu said worriedly, "Then I'll stay here. Lin Mo, you should go to bed early. You've worked hard today."

"I'll watch over him tonight. You get some rest. I'll ask Aunt Lu to make some minced meat porridge. I'll feed my second brother when he wakes up. You get some rest."

Su Mu cried almost the entire afternoon, and his eyes were still swollen. Lin Mo saw him rubbing his eyes several times.

If he hadn't stopped it, he was worried that the little guy would rub the already fragile soft tissue in his eyes.