Chapter 179 Then Sewing

"Yes. Anyone who is sick or injured needs injections and medication. This is to replenish the body's energy. Injuries and pain can be recovered quickly."

Jiang Rou replied.

Zhou Xiaochuan listened carefully to every word Jiang Rou said.

He remembered this place and the faint smell of disinfectant.

On that stormy night, Jiang Rou carried him to this place.

Not only did he have a stomachache, but he also felt hot all over.

After sleeping on the small bed here for a day, I woke up the next day feeling weak, but the pain and fever were gone.

It was not like his previous fever when he would feel dizzy and uncomfortable for several days.

Get injections and take medicine.

Just one night.

Zhou Xiaochuan's pupils trembled slightly.

After he figured it out, he clenched his fist, loosened it, and held Jiang Rou's palm.

Confirmed that it was normal and asked again.

"With an injection and some medicine, Dad will be fine?"

"That's right. Just listen to the doctor and rest well, and you'll be fine." Jiang Rou nodded vigorously and gently held his hand. "Dad will come home with me soon. After we get home, we can take care of him together, okay?"

This time, not only Zhou Xiaochuan was nodding, but Zhou Xiaohua was also nodding very seriously.

Zhou Xiaohua couldn't understand a lot of the conversation between Jiang Rou and Zhou Xiaochuan.

But she understood and told herself to take good care of her father!

Zhou Xiaohua raised her little hand, wiped it on Zhou Xiaochuan's head, and blew air towards the place she touched.

【Xiaohua wants to take care of daddy! She wants to touch him and blow on him.】

[The pain has been blown away, and it will no longer hurt. 】

【Dad, don’t be sad. Be well. 】

Jiang Rou understood what Zhou Xiaohua said and said softly, "Xiaohua is so good."

At the same time.

Jiang Rou saw the silver aluminum kettle that Zhou Xiaochuan always carried on his back.

This kettle is filled with the spiritual spring water that Jiang Rou brought out from the Lingbao space. It is for the children to drink.

The water from Lingquan Creek is not only drinkable, but also has magical effects on the human body and appearance.

The needle marks on Jiang Rou's fingers were healed immediately after she put them into the water of Lingquan Creek.

Although the magical effect of the spiritual spring water will be greatly reduced after being taken out of the space.

But it still has a small effect.

a moment.

Jiang Rou had an idea in her mind.

It was because she was so flustered before that she didn't think of these things.

"Xiaochuan, give me the kettle. I'll go get some water for Dad. You and Xiaohua stay here and wait for Mom and Dad to come back."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded, "Yes."

…

After Jiang Rou got the water bottle, she shook it gently in her hand.

The kettle was already half empty, with not much water from the spiritual spring left.

Jiang Rou closed her eyes slightly when she walked to the door of the infirmary.

In her mind, a flash of white light suddenly appeared.

Zhou Xiaochuan turned his head and looked at Jiang Rou, and saw that her figure suddenly stopped moving.

He frowned in confusion.

A few seconds passed.

Jiang Rou slowly opened her eyes.

The aluminum kettle in her hand had become heavy by now.

Raise your hand and knock on the door.

Boom boom boom.

Doctor Pei Jun used the back of his head to think and guessed who it was, so he just said it directly.

"Come in."

The moment Jiang Rou walked into the infirmary, she smelled a strong smell of blood.

With just one glance, she saw a piece of blood-red gauze and cotton in the white tray.

Zhou Chongshan raised his eyes slightly, and when he saw Jiang Rou, he didn't want to let her in.

but.

Doctor Pei pressed Zhou Chongshan's raised temple with a doctor's dignity.

"Don't move. Stay still."

Jiang Rou's fingers holding the water bottle tightened uncontrollably.

She saw Zhou Chongshan's wounds...

Behind the ear.

The iron of the hoe was not very sharp, so his flesh was torn apart by its weight.

This is no more painful than a cut with a knife.

The dark red blood was not only on his face, but also flowed down his neck, soaking the collar of his military uniform red.

In order to clean the wound, Doctor Pei used a hemostatic forceps with cotton, soaked it in disinfectant alcohol, and pressed it on the torn skin.

Tear it.

Jiang Rou clearly heard nothing, but there was a sound in her ears.

It was a hissing sound.

Jiang Rou felt a burst of pain just by looking at it.

Not to mention Zhou Chongshan himself.

Zhou Chongshan lowered his head and could only see Jiang Rou's feet standing in the distance with the corner of his eye.

He spoke in a low voice.

"Wife, don't look at it."

But Jiang Rou never took a step away.

This continued for a while, and the disinfection step was finally completed.

But this is just the beginning.

Doctor Pei said to Zhou Chongshan, "You are lucky. Last time you were scratched by shrapnel, the lower part was your eye and the upper part was your temple. You were not injured anywhere. It was the same this time. You almost lost your entire ear. If that were the case, we could still apply for a disability certificate for you."

"It's a blessing in disguise that I'm in this position now. I can be happy about it. But the wound is a bit deep, so it's difficult to heal naturally. I still need stitches."

Zhou Chongshan said this without even frowning.

"Then sew."

He has plenty of wounds and scars on his body, so he's not afraid of adding this one.

Doctor Pei’s next words were the key points.

He sighed slightly, "The anesthetic has been used up a long time ago, and the new medical supplies have not been delivered yet. I can only prescribe you a few painkillers at most, so be prepared."

"Don't be mentally prepared. I can handle it."

Zhou Chongshan spoke directly without hesitation.

Based on Zhou Chongshan's personality, Doctor Pei probably guessed that this would happen.

Just this time.

Doctor Pei raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Rou.

Jiang Rou looked worried, but did not say anything to object to Zhou Chongshan's decision.

This couple really understand each other.

In that case...

"Okay, that's settled. I'll prepare the tools and start sewing right away."

As Doctor Pei spoke, he walked to the cabinet on the other side of the infirmary and looked for what he needed among the rows of medical supplies and instruments.

It was at this time that Jiang Rou slowly walked to Zhou Chongshan's side.

Just as Zhou Chongshan was about to raise his head, a slight force pressed down on his shoulder.

Jiang Rou said, "Don't move."

Because Zhou Chongshan was sitting on a chair and Jiang Rou was standing, it was the first time she didn't have to look up at this tall man.

It was also the first time that I saw such a shocking wound at such a close distance.

In her previous life, when Jiang Rou first started learning how to cook, especially when she was practicing her knife skills, she would feel pain all the way to her heart even if the knife made a small cut.

The scar behind Zhou Chongshan's ear is so long and so deep.

The skin and flesh were all torn apart.

You can see layer upon layer of powdered and new meat.

It has to be sewn up bit by bit without anesthesia.

Just listening to it, my heart starts to ache.

Jiang Rou's eyes unconsciously turned sour.

She took a deep breath and said in a calm voice, "Doctor Pei, can I wipe the blood off his neck first?"

Doctor Pei thought that this was probably a concern between them as a couple, so he agreed.

"It's OK to just wipe it. But be sure not to touch the wound, otherwise the disinfection will be in vain."

"Okay, I understand."

Jiang Rou nodded.

After getting permission from military doctor Pei.

Jiang Rou opened the kettle and used the basin in the infirmary to pour out all the water from the Lingquan River. She then soaked a handkerchief with it and used it to wipe Zhou Chongshan.

She said softly, "It will be a little painful, just bear with it."