Watching Han Yiyi walk away quickly, Nangong Yuan didn't speak, but simply closed his eyes slightly.
Just a moment later, he opened his eyes again, looking pale, and regretted drinking that water earlier. Yes, he needed to use the restroom.
Nangong Yuan remembered that Han Yiyi had just said that there were no men in the house. However, Nangong Yuan did not dwell on whether it was that there were no men at home or that there were no men in the house.
What's troubling him now is that asking a young woman to feed him water is already unreasonable and offensive, so asking her for help with something as trivial as going to the outhouse is even more absurd. Not only would she definitely refuse, but he himself wouldn't have the audacity to ask...
Without mentioning what to do, Nangong Yuan was puzzled. He had only injured his arm and chest, so why was his entire body and limbs numb?
Han Yiyi left the door open, so the toilet in the yard could be seen from Nangong Yuan's direction. Looking at that small room, Nangong Yuan felt even more urgent.
Thinking that he might as well take care of it himself before Han Yiyi came over, since his leg was only numb and not broken, and he couldn't care less about whether his injuries would bleed again at this point, bleeding was better than wetting the bed, at least it wouldn't be embarrassing...
Nangong Yuan tried with all his might, and yes, it worked! His legs could move, but the moment he moved them, the pain in his chest made him gasp...
In Nangong Yuan's imagination, he could quickly get out of bed, run to the outhouse, relieve himself quickly, and then run back quickly. But reality told him that imagination is often far from reality...
Han Yiyi brought a bowl of porridge and had just stepped into the room when she saw Nangong Yuan roll off the bed. Then she heard a thud, the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.
Han Yiyi: ...
Just as I was about to go forward to check on the situation, I heard the soft voices of two children behind me.
"Mother, who is this person? Why is he sleeping on the floor...?"
It turned out that after the two children finished their breakfast, they saw their mother bring a bowl of porridge to the guest room, so they followed out of curiosity. But before they even entered the room, they saw that the person was sleeping on the floor.
Before Han Yiyi could even open her mouth to answer, the man on the ground said something that completely stunned her.
"Mom, who are they...?" she said, pointing to the two little ones outside the door.
Okay, now my hands and feet aren't numb anymore, but my brain is fried...
Han Yiyi looked at Nangong Yuan with a horrified expression. What did this mean? Had this guy accidentally knocked himself silly?
Before Han Yiyi could recover from her shock, the person on the ground spoke with a bewildered expression.
"Mother, Yuan'er needs to pee..." But as soon as he finished speaking, his gaze fell on his lower body. Han Yiyi followed his gaze and saw that his pants were already soaked...
At this moment, Han Yiyi felt like a million alpacas were stampeding wildly in her mind...
"Mom, who is this person? Why is he still wetting his pants at such a big age? Zicheng has stopped wetting his pants by now..."
"Yes, Mother, who is he? Why is he calling you Mother? And he's bleeding. Is he injured...?"
Han Yiyi only noticed the person on the ground after hearing Zi Hui's words; the person's chest was already covered in bright red blood.
Seeing the man's upper body covered in blood and his lower body covered in urine, Han Yiyi screamed internally, "Ah! Ah!! Ah!! Is it too late to throw this guy into the back mountain to feed the wolves...?"
Han Yiyi let out a deep breath and silently counted in her mind, 100,000 points, 100,000 points, 100,000 points...
After muttering to himself for a while, he felt the urge to "kill" lessen. Worried that the two children might be scared, he sent them away.
No sooner had the two little ones left than the person on the ground spoke again.
"Mother, Yuan'er is bleeding a lot, Yuan'er is in so much pain, Mother, do you have another baby and don't want Yuan'er anymore...?"
“Your mother…”
Han Yiyi really wanted to yell at someone, but when she looked down, she met a pair of bewildered and aggrieved eyes, and the words she was about to say were swallowed back down.
Han Yiyi let out a deep breath before stepping forward to check. Sure enough, she saw a large bump on the man's head. Looking at the shape of the bump, Han Yiyi couldn't help but admire him. How did this guy manage to land headfirst when he fell? Besides, the bed wasn't even that high. How did he manage to make someone so stupid?
But now wasn't the time to think about those things. Seeing that his chest was covered in bright red blood, he could only stop the bleeding and change the dressing first. As for the pants, in a fit of anger, Han Yiyi closed her eyes and ripped them off, then threw them into the trash can...
Since the person was conscious, Han Yiyi thought she should help him onto the bed first and quickly stop the bleeding. As for the rest, she would deal with it later. So she said.
"Come, let me help you lie down on the bed. I'll stop the bleeding and apply medicine first..."
"Yuan'er is in so much pain, Yuan'er wants his mother to hold him..."
Han Yiyi: Do you think I can even carry you?!
But when her eyes met those bewildered and aggrieved eyes, she forced a smile. Hearing him keep calling himself Yuan'er, she figured it must be his name, so Han Yiyi suppressed her temper and spoke softly.
"Yuan'er, you're so good. Yuan'er is the most obedient. Let's lie down on the bed first, and let, let Mom treat your wound. It won't hurt anymore, okay..."
Upon hearing Han Yiyi's words, Nangong Yuan raised his arm, gesturing for Han Yiyi to help him onto the bed...
At this moment, Han Yiyi really wanted to look up to the sky and howl, "What the hell is going on here...?"
After helping the person onto the bed, we tore off the gauze and saw that the wound had indeed reopened.
The hemostatic powder had run out, so Han Yiyi had no choice but to reluctantly exchange for another bottle in the system.
It took almost another 15 minutes to finally get the wound completely treated.
There was no bleeding from her head, just a big bump. She figured that once the bump went down, she would be back to normal. Besides the bump, Han Yiyi couldn't think of any other reason why she was fine just now and suddenly looked like this!
Seeing that the porridge had long since gone cold, I had no choice but to go to the kitchen and bring over another bowl.
Before Han Yi could even put the porridge on the wooden table, he heard Nangong Yuan speak again.
"Yuan'er's arm hurts, Yuan'er wants his mother to feed him..."
Han Yiyi: ...
Han Yiyi was also worried that he would bleed again from the wound she had painstakingly treated, which would waste her medicine. So she could only suppress her temper and feed him spoonful by spoonful. After he drank two bowls, Nangong Yuan finally spoke.
"Thank you, Mother, Yuan'er is full..."
Han Yiyi forced a smile and spoke softly.
"Alright, Yuan'er is full, so take a nap. That way, your injuries will heal faster..." In her heart, she was shouting, "Ancestor, go to sleep now..."
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