Lin Xinmo asked Lin An to change Ling Xingmo's towel every once in a while like her, and scrub him with alcohol.

She took out a bag of sugar from her bag again, and asked Lin An to heat it up on the Weibo stove, and sprinkle some on his bleeding wound after it cooled. In order to achieve sterilization and reduce the evaporation of water at the wound.

The rest will be processed when she gets the infusion bottle back.

However, Lin An once again told Lin Xinmo not to tell others about Ling Xingmo's injury before Lin Xinmo left.

Lin Xinmo just said lightly, "Hmm", she didn't like the performance of others who had always distrusted her, but she could also understand that this was a normal situation.

In fact, Lin Xinmo was very embarrassed to disturb Uncle Zhang so late, but Ling Xingmo's life was at stake, and the others couldn't care about it now.

Knock, knock, knock......

"Who, it's the middle of the night. Uncle Zhang yawned as he came over to open the door, and there was a hint of complaint in his tone.

"Uncle Zhang, it's me, Xinmo. Lin Xinmo replied.

"Xinmo, why are you here this big night?" Uncle Zhang was not so sleepy when he heard that it was Lin Xinmo, Xinmo This kid has nothing to do and won't easily disturb others, not to mention that she often helps herself in the clinic.

"Xinmo, what's wrong, what's wrong with you?" Uncle Zhang hurriedly asked as he opened the door.

"It's not me, it's someone else, I'm thinking of you to make some anti-inflammatory medicine. Lin Xinmo replied.

"Who is it that makes you bother so much, coming here in the middle of the night. Uncle Zhang asked hurriedly after hearing this.

"It's the person in charge of our demolition project who just came to take charge of our demolition project, and he was injured a little because he went to the back mountain with me, so I don't want to go. Lin Xinmo said so, but he didn't dare to tell Uncle Zhang the truth about Ling Xingmo's injury.

"Okay, then you can get it yourself. Uncle Zhang was convinced of what Lin Xinmo said, she was like this, she didn't like to owe others.

Lin Xinmo himself skillfully adjusted four bottles of anti-inflammatory drugs, and added some nutrients to them.

It looks like he's a little emaciated.

After Lin Xinmo thanked Uncle Zhang, he hurried back.

Originally, Lin Xinmo explained everything Lin An basically would, and when Lin Xinmo came back, he did everything in an orderly manner.

Lin Xinmo hurriedly gave Ling Xingmo an infusion, and then cleaned the wound after sprinkling white sugar with salt water, and then applied some iodine.

At this time, Lin An took the medicine that An Yichen gave Ling Xingmo for external and internal use, and after Lin Xinmo read it, he realized that the poor and the rich were still different, their medicines were very high-end at a glance, and they were all imported medicines.

Lin Xinmo didn't know how to use these medicines, so Lin An explained the use of these medicines to Lin Xinmo, coated them with Ling Xingmo, and then wrapped them in gauze.

"Does he have injuries on his legs?" Lin Xinmo suddenly remembered that he had so many injuries on his upper body, and there might also be injuries on his legs.

Hearing Lin Xinmo say this, Lin An remembered. It's true that he only saw the boss's upper body injury in the morning, and he didn't see it on his leg, he should have it on his leg, and he was indeed not as vigorous as usual when he walked today.

"Then, Miss Lin, you go out first, and I'll show the boss. Lin An said. After all, he still knows the difference between men and women.

"Hmm. Lin Xinmo also knew that it was indeed inconvenient for him to watch.

Soon Lin An took off Ling Xingmo's clothes and checked the injuries on his legs.

I hope the boss will never kill him, it is estimated that he is the first person who is lucky enough to see so many parts of the boss's body.

And seeing the wound on Ling Xingmo's leg, even Lin An didn't expect that there would be so many injuries, and there was also a wound that was exceptionally long and deep.

And the boss only dealt with the big wound slightly, and the rest was not treated.

He didn't know if An Yichen could use the medicine he gave to the boss to treat gunshot wounds on these wounds, so he could only cover the key parts of the boss with a quilt, and then let Lin Xinmo in.

Lin Xinmo didn't feel shy after he came in, but he was shocked by the injury on his leg, how, how could it be ......

I guess I was injured to protect myself. Otherwise, judging from his own skills, he should not have been so seriously injured alone.

She didn't know what to say.