Chapter Seventy-Nine: Healing

Ye Huang took Jiang Han to the Southern District, he found a hotel, carrying Jiang Han covered in blood, he didn't dare to go to the big hotel, so as not to be detected something.

Walking into the front desk of the hotel, Ye Huang knocked on the table and woke up the innkeeper who was dozing off.

Seeing the teenager carrying an unconscious girl on his back said that he was going to open a room, the hotel uncle's eyes were very ambiguous.

When the hotel uncle asked for a deposit, Ye Huang made a difficulty, he originally planned to withdraw the money today, but before he had time, this happened to him, so he had to take out the mobile phone that Wu Wenrou gave him yesterday as collateral.

The hotel uncle took a look at the mobile phone and knew that this was the latest model of mobile phone, even if it was second-hand, it was worth a thousand yuan, so he thought about it for a while and agreed, and asked Ye Huang to go upstairs with the room card.

After entering the hotel room, Ye Huang put Jiang Han on the bed and said, "I'm here to save people." ”

After the words fell, he tore open Jiang Han's close-fitting black leather coat, and the viscous blood had already stuck the leather coat and her skin together, and when he tore off the leather coat, he made a "stinging, stinging" sound, pulling out strips of blood. After taking off all the leather clothes, a body full of sores appeared in front of Ye Huang's eyes, and anyone who saw this body would not have any desire except for unbearable and distressed.

It was so miserable, she was covered in scars, white bones were already visible in some places, and her abdomen was four wounds from bullets, and blood was gushing out of these wounds, and her body was blue and white because of the excessive blood loss.

If an ordinary person was seriously injured like this, he would have died a long time ago, but Ye Huang knew that this woman was not an ordinary person, how could the eyes of ordinary people shoot that life-threatening light.

If you want to save someone, you must first stop the bleeding. Pointing at several acupuncture points on Jiang Han's body, he forcibly fixed the blood flowing in her body with his strength, and he could only temporarily save Jiang Han's life by doing so.

He now needs medicinal herbs and silver needles to be able to completely cure Jiang Han.

He quickly left the room, walked out of the hotel and found a bank, and after taking out enough cash, Ye Huang found a pharmacy again, and bought a lot of medicinal materials and medical bandages and gauze for treating wounds in one go, and when asked if there were any silver needles in the pharmacy, he ran to the convenience store and bought a set of ordinary sewing needles, as well as silk threads.

After being fully prepared, Ye Huang ran back to the hotel, he directly took out more than a dozen photos of Grandpa Mao and slapped them on the front desk, and took his mobile phone back from the hands of the hotel uncle.

After returning to the room, Ye Huang unlocked Jiang Han's acupuncture points and began to stimulate her meridians with needles, hanging her life.

After cleaning her wound with the hydrogen peroxide she bought, Ye Huang took out a sewing needle.

"These two wounds on your shoulders are too deep and must be stitched up, and the wounds will definitely be left with a sewing needle, but it is more important to save your life than to save your life. ”

Ye Huang sewed the two pieces of flesh that had been split together with a sewing needle and ordinary silk threads, and after completing these, fine sweat was already breaking out on his forehead, and it was the first time he had done such a thing as stitching up a wound.

After stitching up the wound, Ye Huang began to help her take out the bullet in her abdomen, this time his palm was attached to Jiang Han's lower abdomen, and he forced out the bullet stuck in her body with strength, and after taking out four bullets, disinfect all the wounds in her province and wrap them in gauze to avoid infection.

After doing this, Ye Huang found that the bed where Jiang Han was lying had been stained red with blood, but fortunately he opened a double room, and he moved Jiang Han to a clean bed to observe her situation.

After half an hour of observation, it was determined that Jiang Han's breathing was stable and his life had been saved, and Ye Huang was completely relieved.

He took the Chinese medicinal materials he bought, walked to the front desk of the hotel again, and asked the hotel uncle to borrow a pressure cooker.

The hotel uncle was a little unhappy and said, "Young man, what pressure cooker do you have nothing to borrow?"

Ye Huang had no choice but to take out more than a dozen Grandpa Mao and put them on the front desk again, and said, "My friend is not in good health, I want to borrow your pressure cooker to stew something for her, okay?"

Seeing Grandpa Mao, the hotel uncle smiled, and after receiving it in his pocket, he said: "In the kitchen after the pressure cooker, you can use it yourself." ”

Ye Huang walked into the kitchen, put the medicinal herbs he bought into the pressure cooker according to the proportion, and began to boil.

From time to time, he opened the pressure cooker and added water to it, and put in new medicinal materials, different medicinal materials added to the boiling time were different, and after more than three hours, he brought a small bowl of medicinal soup to the room.

Pushing open the door, Ye Huang found that Jiang Han's lying position had changed slightly, he closed the door and put the medicinal soup on the bedside table, and said, "I know that you are awake, there is no need to pretend to be asleep." ”

Jiang Han opened his eyes.

Ye Huang said in amazement: "Your recovery ability is really amazing, ordinary people are so seriously injured, even if they are lucky enough to save their lives, they may not be able to wake up every three or five days, how long will it take for you to wake up, drink the medicine first." ”

Jiang Han's eyes moved twice as he looked at the ceiling, but he didn't open his mouth.

You can see that she is wary of herself. Ye Huang sneered: "I'm afraid that I won't be able to put something in the medicine? What I'm going to do to you, I've done it a long time ago, can I waste so much effort to save you? I'm sick in the head." ”

She still didn't open her mouth, just threw Ye Huang a roll of the eyes.

Ye Huang had a feeling that his kindness was regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, and he put the medicinal soup aside and said, "Come on, I've worked hard for three hours, and you're so good that you don't even want to open your mouth." ”

Finally, Jiang Han spoke.

"What about IQ? How do I drink while I'm lying down?"

In a word, the choked Ye Huang was speechless, Jiang Han, who was indeed lying on the bed and couldn't even lift his head, had no way to drink this bowl of medicinal soup.

Ye Huang had no choice but to feed her the medicinal soup spoonful by spoonful.

"It's like I owe you. ”

After drinking the medicinal soup, Jiang Han suddenly said, "Help me take out the contents of my clothes pocket." ”

Ye Huang said angrily: "Ask someone, can you say a word of please?"

"I won't beg you, and you can leave me alone if I live or die. Jiang Han said.

"Come on, I've got you! I can't help you get it. ”

He picked up the black leather coat stained with blood on the ground, found the pocket Jiang Han said, and found a reagent tube the size of a finger from the pocket, the reagent tube was a black liquid, through the fluorescent lamp, the viscous black liquid flowed in the reagent tube, just looking at it made people feel uncomfortable.

"Give me something. Jiang Han said.