Chapter 144 Three Days and Three Nights
"Feeling better?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao put her hand on his forehead.
"a little."
His physical pain had eased, as had his headache.
He felt tired, weak, and a little sleepy, but felt better when he was back in the warmth of the house.
"That's good. Let's cook him some porridge. He needs to eat so that he can recover faster. It looks like we have won. Song Moting's strength has overcome his wounds. I am proud to say that Song Moting is alive."
Jiang Xiaoxiao was proud of herself, but still felt a little guilty.
She probably thought that it was not her medical skills that allowed Song Moting to survive, but it must have something to do with peaches.
The biggest possible help is space.
Otherwise, even the world's top doctors would be helpless here.
Could it be possible that you could conjure up some medicine?
Everyone cheered immediately.
"Okay, I'll go make some porridge. Xiaoxiao, you take a rest for a while, eat and go to sleep. We will take care of Song Moting. You've been tired all night and have worked hard. You are our great hero."
Jia Shu hurried to cook porridge.
Gu Dali also nodded, "I'll go help, Jiang Xiaoxiao, you're really awesome."
Thumbs up and went to the kitchen.
He Aiguo fed Song Moting some water. Song Moting looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao's pale face and felt guilty. He thought he was the one who made Jiang Xiaoxiao so tired.
"Go and rest! They are here."
Jiang Xiaoxiao shook her head. "Let me check your wound. If you sleep now, you will have to get up to eat later. It's too troublesome! It's better for me to take this opportunity to check your wound, then wait for dinner, and finally go to sleep. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep well."
Jiang Xiaoxiao stepped forward and lifted up his clothes. They were really tattered. Jiang Xiaoxiao had just put a coat on him.
Then he focused on lifting up the strips of cloth used to fix the dressing and carefully removed the gauze covering the wound. He was surprised to see that the originally bright red color around the wound had faded. Even though it was only one night, the wound had already healed?
This is impossible?
After taking a closer look, He Aiguo exclaimed.
"Song Moting, your recovery ability is amazing. You can recover to this state in just one night. You are amazing."
Jiang Xiaoxiao was speechless, knowing that there would be trouble.
It’s all Peach’s fault.
She knew that Taozi was powerful, but the problem was that she was too powerful.
Song Moting himself couldn't see the wound. "I have been strong since I was a child. Even my grandparents said that my physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people, so I can recover faster. Others can't get out of bed for three days due to the pain of the injury, but I can still jump around without any problem."
She hummed in satisfaction.
Song Moting's explanation was really timely.
Save yourself a lot of trouble.
"Some people are like this, they recover faster than the average person, just like some people are allergic to eggs while others are not, people's physiques are different.
Brother Song is one in a million."
Song Moting felt a faint joy in his heart. Looking at the little curve on Jiang Xiaoxiao's lips, he felt warm in his heart for some reason.
Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at the wound. It seemed that her skills had not deteriorated. She threw the gauze aside and bent down to carefully examine the wound.
The wound looks clean now.
To be sure, she cleaned the wound again.
Then continue to cover them with gauze and let them recover slowly.
His body was sweating.
Jiang Xiaoxiao noticed this because it meant that his high fever and pain were subsiding.
This is a good phenomenon.
When the pain-relieving and therapeutic mercurochrome and simple medicines began to take effect, Song Moting murmured with relief.
“It feels so good.”
It's like dying once.
"I know."
She pulled the quilt over his shoulders.
"All you have to do now is lie down and rest, and let your body recover. Sleep if you want, and don't think about anything."
He frowned and endured the pain from the wound, "I feel much better."
Jiang Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Song Moting was indeed fine.
After Jiang Xiaoxiao finished eating the porridge, everyone urged her to go back to sleep.
Although Song Moting was reluctant to let Jiang Xiaoxiao go, he also knew that Jiang Xiaoxiao was exhausted. His eyes were dark, so he asked Jia Shu to send Jiang Xiaoxiao back.
Jiang Xiaoxiao walked out of the yard and stretched. The wind and snow were still very strong.
But it's much better than last night.
When Jiang Xiaoxiao woke up, she saw that it was dark.
Jia Shu looked at her with a worried look, "Xiao Xiao, you finally woke up!"
Jiang Xiaoxiao sat up and felt much better.
"What's wrong? Is it worth making such a fuss that I just took a nap?"
Jia Shu couldn't hide the worry on her face at all.
"You said you wanted to drink some water first. I'll get you some porridge right away."
Jia Shu handed her a bowl of water and shouted outside.
"Xiaoxiao is awake!"
Suddenly, the room was full of people.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was shocked. What happened?
They all stared at her nervously.
"What's wrong? I just took a nap, what are you doing..."
"Jia Shu, don't go. I'm going to the kitchen."
He Aiguo volunteered to serve the porridge.
Then Song Moting was helped to sit on the edge of the bed.
"Why did you get up? Be careful with your wound. There is a lack of medical care and medicine here. If your wound splits, what will you do then?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao shouted anxiously, she had gone through so much trouble and even sacrificed herself to save this person.
You don't value the fruits of your labor.
"You said you were going to scare us to death. The wound has almost healed, so you don't have to worry."
There was actually some anxiety in Song Moting's eyes.
Jiang Xiaoxiao's hand suddenly pulled Song Moting's wrist, causing everyone in the room to hold their breath.
She placed her fingers on his pulse, checked it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.
"You've really recovered well. But you've recovered too quickly. If I'm not mistaken, the stitches on your wound should have been removed."
Jiang Xiaoxiao's nagging made Song Moting smile.
There was something strange, warm, exciting about her hands that he could never forget.
He craved any slight touch from her; no other woman had skin as smooth and soft as hers.
“The stitches have been removed!”
Jiang Xiaoxiao yelled.
"What? Who removed the stitches?"
Someone actually took away my job.
Staring at others fiercely.
Gu Dali's eyes flickered and he avoided Jiang Xiaoxiao's gaze.
"Is it you? I only slept for a day, and you actually took out the stitches! It will take at least a week. Otherwise, something bad will happen. What if the wound opens again?"
Gu Dali swallowed his saliva.
Facing the accusations with difficulty, he said he couldn't do it.
"Jiang Xiaoxiao, sister, it's true that I removed the stitches, but it was Song Moting who asked me to do so. You've been sleeping for three days and three nights. Song Moting looked at the wound himself through the mirror and said that the stitches could be removed. You can't blame me for this."
Jiang Xiaoxiao pointed at herself and said, "I slept for three days and three nights?"
That's impossible.
She didn't feel any discomfort, nor was she hungry or dizzy, nor did she suffer any of the discomforts that come from sleeping too long.
It's like just a nap.
Still very comfortable.
"real!"
Song Moting answered solemnly.
Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but believe it.
She may not trust others, but Song Moting is not a person who speaks without thinking.
That means she really slept for three days and three nights.
This is too... exaggerated.
It's not like she hasn't had surgery before.
She hadn't slept that long even after performing two consecutive operations.
(End of this chapter)
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