She sat beside the bed, picked up the iodine with skillful movements, and gently applied it to the wound. The stinging pain made her frown slightly.
Then she squeezed out mupirocin ointment and evenly covered the wound surface. She then carefully wrapped it with gauze before getting up and putting on her clothes.
Thinking back to the last novel he had read, Lu Nange deliberately left a wound on his arm that was still bleeding and had a whitened skin.
She hurried to the original owner's cloakroom and dripped blood on all the jewelry.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes passed - nothing happened!
Lu Nange didn't give up, and ran to Lu Li's cloakroom again, repeating the action of dripping blood just now.
But the result remained the same as before, there was silence all around, and no unusual phenomena occurred.
"Fuck!" Lu Nange couldn't help but curse under his breath.
I've even transmigrated into a book. If I can't be the protagonist in a male-oriented novel, why can't I be a supporting female character?
Where is the promised book-traveling routine? Space, superpowers, here I am, nothing!
Others have prepared in advance and stockpiled supplies all over the world, but for me, the beginning is the end!
What about the promised zero-dollar purchases and the promised supernatural powers?
How can I survive like this?
Even though he was a fourth degree black belt in Taekwondo, in his previous life, he would definitely have no problem defeating a few strong men who were not martial artists.
The problem is that the original body is not strong enough, and just remembering the movements is useless at best.
Lu Beiye, who was lying on the crack of the door, looked at his sister with a gnashing teeth expression.
He ran back to his room, and after a while, he came back with a wooden box in his arms with great effort.
"Sister, here you go!" Lu Beiye ran to Lu Nange, tilted his little head, and stuffed the wooden box into her arms.
Lu Nange sat up from the sofa and opened the wooden box puzzledly. A colorful light shone in his face, and inside were pieces of red, yellow, and blue gems.
"Aye, where did this come from?"
Lu Beiye sat on the sofa next to Lu Nange. He was only eight years old, and his voice hadn't changed yet. He spoke with a soft, babyish voice: "My uncle gave it to me."
Lu Nange tried hard to search every corner of the original owner's memory, and soon, a memory emerged - the original owner's uncle owned a mine.
The best gems dug were either given to the three brothers and sisters or to the mother deer.
Lu Nange reached out and touched his brother's hair, and said gently: "Thank you, Aye, let's go downstairs to eat first, okay?"
Lu Beiye raised his head: "Dad, Mom, they haven't come back yet!"
Lu Nange's heart tightened, and he explained softly, "Mom and Dad are on a business trip and won't be back until a few days later."
"I didn't tell Aye!" Lu Beiye muttered, obviously dissatisfied with his father's sudden departure.
"Well, things are urgent. Mom and Dad asked my sister to tell you."
After hearing this, Lu Beiye stood up, took Lu Nange’s hand, and obediently walked to the restaurant downstairs.
After dinner, Lu Beiye nestled in his sister Lu Nange's arms, his eyes fixed on the tablet computer, the light from the screen reflected on his face.
Lu Nange looked out the window. In the dark sky, a flash of white lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, followed by a deafening thunder.
The strong wind brought down large drops of rain, and it was pouring rain.
Lu Nange hurriedly pulled Lu Beiye's hand and gently covered his ears, then stood up and quickly closed all the curtains.
After Lu Beiye finished his shower and fell asleep, Lu Nange began to look for food at home.
The Lu family has three children, so the snack room is well stocked.
Opening the two double-door refrigerators, there were a lot of frozen food inside, most of which were seafood.
But she knew that there would be a power outage in a month, and preserving the seafood would become a difficult problem.
After searching for a while, there were very few foods that could be preserved for a long time. Apart from a few cans of luncheon meat, there was not even a packet of instant noodles.
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