At the educated youth camp, Chu Chenhua was sitting in the yard with a bloody hand, and Old Man Liu was bandaging his wound.
But looking at the old cloth in his hand, and then at the long cut on Chu Chenhua's hand, he sighed and said, "For a wound like yours, it's supposed to be disinfected and cleaned with alcohol, then sprinkled with medicine powder, and wrapped with clean medical gauze. But now I have nothing but medicine powder and this old cloth. I don't know if the wound will get red and swollen and worsen.
Or should we go to the town health center?"
Before Chu Chenhua could say anything, Jiang Xin on the side said angrily, "You are standing and talking without feeling any pain in your waist. Can't you see that the wound is still bleeding?
If we rush to the town at this time, we will bleed to death.
I heard you cured the huge hole in Qin Shuwan's head, but you couldn't treat Chu Zhiqing's minor injury? Are you discriminating?
It’s not like I won’t give you the medical expenses, why are you hesitating? Can’t you see how much pain the person is in?”
Chu Chenhua frowned and said in a cold tone, "Jiang Zhiqing, please be careful with your words. This is my business and I don't need you to interfere. Please move aside and don't delay the doctor's treatment for me."
Jiang Xin felt as if she had been hit hard in the heart. She breathed a sigh of relief and said worriedly, "Zhu Zhiqing, I'm worried about you. I..."
"No need, you and I have no relationship, please respect yourself
Doctor Liu's conditions are limited right now, and I can't find any alcohol or clean gauze. Please do your best to treat my wound. I won't blame you for anything that happens."
Doctors are kindhearted. Doctor Liu couldn't bear to see the injured person cold like this, so he washed him with warm water and sprinkled his secret medicine powder on him. But it was soon soaked with blood. He sprinkled it layer by layer until the whole wound was covered. Then he wrapped it with old cloth. Although the cloth was soaked again, the bleeding stopped.
Jiang Xin stood aside feeling sad and embarrassed, accepting the strange looks from other educated youths and some gloating sarcasm.
As soon as Tan Lingling entered the Youth House, she saw a group of people gathered together. Qin Xiangdang sent them there and then left.
After thanking her, Tan Lingling was about to drag her bag into the dormitory when she heard the discussion.
I dropped my bag and squeezed into the crowd, and saw Chu Chenhua's miserable appearance. My big eyes immediately filled with tears, and they fell like crystal pearls.
She asked with a choked voice, "Brother Chen Hua, what happened to your hand... your hand?"
The natural display of affectionate address made others look sideways. Jiang Xin was different from the others. There was not only surprise in her eyes, but also panic.
Chu Chenhua acted relaxed, as if the bloody arm was not his, and his cold and aloof face also seemed much softer.
"It's okay, don't worry. I accidentally fell in the forest and got scratched by a tree stump. Did you have a smooth trip to town?"
Compared with the tone Chu Chenhua used when speaking to Jiang Xin just now, one is like a spring breeze, and the other is like a cold winter.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see the difference. Jiang Xin clenched her hands tightly and lowered her eyes to hide the jealousy and hatred in her eyes.
They were the first to know each other, and she was the one who expressed her love first. She pursued him openly and secretly for so long, but all she got was cold words and a cold face.
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