Chapter 37 38. Save People
"Still alive," Gu Wenheng squatted down and turned the other person's body over, only to see a sturdy boy in his twenties.
The man had firm features and was neatly dressed, not at all like the gray refugee he was.
Jin Qianqian pointed at his chest and said, "He's injured. I don't know if he's injured anywhere vital."
That's the heart area. If you don't handle it properly, it could be fatal.
Gu Wenheng turned to look at Jin Qianqian, "Save her or not?"
If it was a refugee on the roadside, Gu Wenheng would definitely not ask such a stupid question.
Jin Qianqian didn't think for long before a first aid kit appeared in front of them. "But we are not doctors. The most we can do is clean his wound. Whether he lives or dies depends on him."
Gu Wenheng didn't waste any time. He quickly found a pair of scissors and cut the other person's clothes open.
"Is this the legendary sword wound?" Jin Qianqian's curiosity overcame her fear as she stared at the hole in the other person's chest.
Gu Wenheng moved his body to block her view. What was so good about this punctured body? "This wound is a bit big. I think it needs to be stitched. I'm not good at housework. How about you do it?"
Jin Qianqian immediately turned her head away and denied it repeatedly, "I can't do it either. I've never touched a needle before, so I can't do it."
That's meat, not cloth, and she really doesn't have the courage to do that.
A smile flashed in Gu Wenheng's eyes, and then he took out alcohol from the first aid kit and poured it directly on the other person's wound.
Only a muffled groan was heard from the other party, and the narrow eyes that were originally tightly closed suddenly opened.
Before the other party could speak, Gu Wenheng held his shoulder with one hand and kept cleaning it with alcohol with the other hand, "Don't move, I'm treating your wound."
"Who are you?" Zhou Shixiong's face was full of vigilance. They had rushed back from the border day and night to report the news, but they never expected that they would be ambushed when they were about to reach the North City.
With the help of several colleagues, he finally managed to break out of the encirclement with the official documents, but he was still ambushed.
Feeling the stinging pain from the wound, Zhou Shixiong gritted his teeth, knowing that the person in front of him was really treating his wound.
Seeing that he did not take any further action, Gu Wenheng's eyes flashed with satisfaction. He turned to look at Jin Qianqian and said, "Wife, do you have any needlework with you?"
The moment the other person woke up, Gu Wenheng had already hidden the first aid kit behind him without making a sound.
Jin Qianqian squatted down to look for it, and quickly put the first aid kit and a waste package in the space in different places, "Here's the needle and thread for you."
Seeing Gu Wenheng pouring liquid onto the needle and thread, Zhou Shixiong didn't understand what was going on yet, and the other party only said one or two words, "bear with it."
He held the needle and pierced it back and forth in his body. He could only grit his teeth and endure the pain.
He raised his head and saw that the wound on his chest was tightly stitched like a rag, but the blood that had been unable to stop flowing seemed to have slowly stopped. Zhou Shixiong's eyes flashed with surprise. He had thought that he would bleed to death before, but now it seemed that his life was saved.
The woman who had been hiding behind the man took out a white handkerchief and was carefully wiping the sweat off the man opposite her.
Zhou Shixiong looked at the other person with a distressed look on his face, and used the bottle of liquid to clean his wounds. In the end, he even asked the woman behind him to hold it for him and wash his hands.
He could smell a strong smell of alcohol in it. This kind of strong liquor was urgently needed for their march and battle, but now it was being wasted.
"Should we give him some anti-inflammatory medicine?" Jin Qianqian asked in a low voice. This person has been saved, so he must not die here because of an inflamed wound.
Gu Wenheng hesitated for only a moment, took the unpacked anti-inflammatory medicine from him, turned around and squatted down to look at Zhou Shixiong, "Do you trust us?"
Zhou Shixiong smiled bitterly, "Doctor, please tell me what you want to say. You saved me, and I believe you."
Gu Wenheng said, "I'm not a doctor. I just happen to know some medical knowledge. But I do have two pills in my hand. They will only benefit your wound and not cause any harm. If you trust us, just take them."
Zhou Shixiong looked at Gu Wenheng seriously and said, "I believe you. Please give me medicine."
Gu Wenheng quickly stuffed two anti-inflammatory pills directly into his mouth, then picked up the bamboo tube he carried with him, held up his head and fed him two mouthfuls of the medicine. After making sure that he had swallowed the medicine, he carefully laid him down.
They had finished what they needed to do, and Gu Wenheng took Jin Qianqian with him and prepared to leave.
But Zhou Shixiong, who was lying on the ground, called out to him, "My benefactor, may I ask your name?"
Gu Wenheng waved his hand and said, "It's just a piece of cake. After a moment, both of us will forget about each other."
Without giving the other party a chance to answer, Gu Wenheng and Jin Qianqian quickly disappeared from his sight.
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"I didn't expect that we could do a good deed without leaving our names. But looking at his clothes, this person's identity should be complicated, right?" Jin Qianqian looked around and saw that there was no one around. Everyone opened a bottle of milk and drank it while walking.
"This man should be a soldier. There are traces of armor on both sides of his forehead, and there is a hint of murderous aura on his body. He should have just come down from the battlefield not long ago." Gu Wenheng expressed his guess.
"I didn't realize that you are not only good at judging people, but also very good at first aid." Jin Qianqian said tentatively.
Gu Wenheng, however, didn't care at all and didn't hide it. "My second brother has a gang abroad, and sometimes people get injured and come to our house for help. I helped a few times, and I can still handle the general external injuries.
As for looking at people? It's just that I've seen a lot of people like this, and I can feel that unique aura from them."
Jin Qianqian paused for a moment, "If you hadn't come here with me, have you ever thought about what to do in the future?"
"Call me husband," Gu Wenheng didn't like her distant tone, so he turned around and corrected her, "If I hadn't come here, I would have gone to catch a little turtle hiding in its shell.
Then watch her and dig her out of her turtle shell."
Jin Qianqian shrank her neck and said, "This is too bloody."
Gu Wenheng sneered and stretched out his hand to grab her neck. "Fortunately, she can no longer escape from my grasp."
A little turtle that can't escape from the palm of my hand: "..." The senior is flirting again.
In the end, she didn't have the courage to ask, so she pointed to the bushes that were far away and asked, "How come you left him there? Is that okay?"
Gu Wenheng, "It's not our business whether it happens or not. If we don't want to get into trouble, from now on, we don't know of his existence, and we don't have the curiosity to open that bush."
Jin Qianqian took two gulps of milk and slightly suppressed her nervousness. "I don't know anything. We are just out here to look for wild vegetables."
(End of this chapter)
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