Zhong Mingwei gritted his teeth and looked at his bloody foot. It had been bandaged yesterday, and he didn't know how badly it was injured. At this moment, he could see clearly that the entire ankle and foot were all bloody. It was true. It was impossible for his legs and feet not to be injured after sliding down from such a high place. It's just...
"Ah!" Zhong Mingwei suddenly cried out in pain.
"Please bear with it," Chen Qingxuan was so anxious that he was sweating all over his face. He put down the knife in his hand. While wiping his face, he turned to explain to Zhong Mingwei, "Yesterday you stayed in the snow barefoot for too long. A large piece of flesh around the wound was frozen to death. Now we have to scrape the flesh off, otherwise the wound will not heal well. Please don't move. I won't cut the flesh from other places."
Zhong Mingwei looked at the large piece of white flesh and took a breath of cold air. While holding on to the bed sheet tightly, he nodded to Chen Qingxuan.
"Then I'll start." Chen Qingxuan took a deep breath. He held Zhong Mingwei's leg with one hand and held the knife with the other hand. He moved closer to Zhong Mingwei's ankle.
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By the time Chen Qingxuan had cut off the frozen flesh on his ankles and calves, Zhong Mingwei's fingers had already dug ten holes in the bed sheet, and even the mattress underneath was torn. It really hurt.
When Chen Qingxuan cut off the last piece of necrotic flesh, he suddenly sat down on the ground. He looked at the small pool of flesh and blood on the ground, his stomach churning. He turned his head away and took a few deep breaths, but finally managed to hold back from vomiting. Then he went to stop the bleeding and apply medicine to Zhong Mingwei. When he finally finished, he found that Zhong Mingwei had fainted from the pain. The gauze that was originally tied around his hand was torn, and blood was dripping onto the bed sheet. Chen Qingxuan went to bandage Zhong Mingwei's hand.
When everything was done, Chen Qingxuan felt that he was completely exhausted. He stood up holding the edge of the bed, and while looking at the man who had fainted on the bed, he said silently in his heart that he must buy some Ma Fei San next time he goes to the city, otherwise it could be fatal.
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When Chen Qingxuan came out of the room, Grandma Chen also came out of the room, holding a half bowl of red bean porridge left in her hand, with an unhappy look on her face.
"What's wrong?" Chen Qingxuan asked Grandma Chen while washing his hands, "Why do you look so gloomy so early in the morning?"
"That girl said she had no appetite, so she ate two mouthfuls of red bean porridge. No matter how we persuaded her, she wouldn't eat anymore," said Grandma Chen sullenly. She threw the remaining half bowl of red bean porridge on the table, sat down angrily, and continued to scold Ah Chou, "She has been lying down for two days and two nights, but she still said she was not hungry and insisted on going back to the mountain. She didn't even check if she could get out of bed."
"She's going back up the mountain?" Chen Qingxuan was startled. He put down the handkerchief in his hand, looked at the closed door behind him, and frowned, "She's too ignorant. She has typhoid fever and can't be exposed to the wind. How can she go out?"
"That's right, I told her that, but she wouldn't listen. She just wanted to go home," Grandma Chen said angrily, "Why does she want to go home? Does our family need her to eat and drink? Or does she think that she can recover from her illness if she goes home?"
"Grandma, don't be angry. I'll go in and persuade her." Chen Qingxuan vaguely figured out what Ah Chou was thinking, and said to Grandma Chen.
"That girl is so stubborn that no one can persuade her. Let me see how you can persuade her." Grandma Chen hummed and went to the kitchen to boil medicine for Achou.
When Chen Qingxuan came in, Ah Chou was struggling to put on her socks. As soon as she saw Chen Qingxuan coming in, she hurriedly put her feet into the quilt, and then pulled the quilt over to cover herself tightly. She looked at Chen Qingxuan a little embarrassedly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Chen, why didn't you knock when you came in?"
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I was rude." Chen Qingxuan was so busy that he clasped his fists and apologized.
"No... It's okay. I just made a fuss." Ah Chou felt embarrassed when he saw Chen Qingxuan like this. After a pause, Ah Chou continued, "Mr. Chen, just now Grandma Chen said that I was too sick to go home. Did you tell Grandma Chen that?"
"I was just about to tell you this," Chen Qingxuan said with a sullen face, looking at Ah Chou, "You are injured and have a severe cold. You can't be exposed to the cold at this time. Don't even go out of the door, let alone go up the mountain. Do you understand?"
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