Su Mei struggled to hold the man's head to prevent him from falling. She drank the rest of the water from the eggshell again, and it didn't smell much.

"You're thirsty like this, and you're still picky, you deserve to be thirsty. ”

She couldn't put the water down first, so she had to clean the wound first.

Zuo Qi didn't have the strength to speak anymore and fell on the hay.

"You remember, I didn't save you, I hate you, the person I hate the most in my life is you Zuoqi, and you can never forgive. I'm doing this today only because of the oath I took to be a nurse who saved lives and was a healer. ”

After Su Mei finished saying this, her mental work was done, and she quickly began to deal with Zuo Qi's wounds.

She took off the man's bloodstained clothes first, and some of the blood adhered to the wound, and every time she tore it, she could feel the pain of the tear.

Zuo Qi groaned in pain several times, and his handsome face was as pale as a cloud, not to mention his personality, just looking at the current tragic situation, it was a person who felt distressed when he saw it.

Fortunately, he didn't have the strength, otherwise he would definitely not be able to hold it down with the strength of a woman.

The shirt was peeled off completely, and Su Mei was sweating.

Her eyes, which fell on the bloody wound on the man's left abdomen, suddenly startled.

There was almost no good meat on the man's upper body, and the dense whip marks were shocking, and he couldn't imagine that this was once the person whose body was rarely injured.

Especially the knife wound on the left lower abdomen is no longer an ordinary bloody wound, the original wound is cracked and inflamed, and it was stabbed in place again by Yu Guangming.

New wounds mixed with old wounds.. A deep black blood hole was formed, and the timid did not dare to look at it.

When Su Mei was a nurse, she was also afraid of dealing with large wounds, and she dared to say that it was big and small. But now, there is no way back.

She looked at the wound several more times, it was not the most horrific injury she had ever dealt with, but it was the first one that made her not only tremble in her hands, but also in her heart.

She thought that with a stab, Yu Guangming would not be able to die, and Zuo Qi would not suffer from this dumb loss. But such an incision, the previous wound was not healed, and the infected place was punctured alive again, carrying 90% of the blood loss this time, at least a deep incision of more than three centimeters.

Her mind was in turmoil, chaos like never before.

Looking at the sweat on Zuo Qi's forehead, almost soaking the dry skin of her mouth, she trembled and moved her hand, "Bear with it, you must desilt it first to prevent infection." ”

She dipped a cloth in re-boiling hot water, cleaned up the congealed blood stains, and scrubbed away all the dirt.

Her hands are very careful, but the wound is dense and inevitably touches the sore spot frequently.

The whole process is very difficult and slow, constantly changing the water and boiling the water... The fabric found was washed and not dried, it could not be covered and kept warm, and it was impossible to wear bloody clothes again, and it was easy to catch a cold when naked. She moved the firewood in the house closer to Zuo Qi's side, so that he would not catch a cold again and cause the wound to fester.

After it was over, not only Zuo Qi's painful facial features were distorted, but her tired hands could barely lift them.

No operation has ever made Su Mei so tired.

The blood in the wound was treated, but the inflamed area had to be medicated, and she didn't rest for a moment and ran to the courtyard.

It was almost night, and she looked up at the roof, and sure enough, she found a vegetation growing on the roof tiles, Vashon!

Vashon, one of the natural heat-clearing and detoxifying hemostatic herbs, is usually found on tiles. With this herb, it's a lot easier.

"Ahh

The roof of the courtyard was not very high, and Su Mei struggled to climb up along the pillars, and with hard work, she finally picked a few fresh vassoons.

But maybe overjoyed, she didn't step on one foot and fell off the roof, although it was only a meter away, but it was no joke.

She hit the wound on her left shoulder, and the bones of her foot also touched the stones, and she was sweating profusely, but the herbs in her hand were tightly protected.

The bad luck of this life happened when I met this man.

Probably this is the so-called fate.

She laughed ridiculously twice, and before she could linger, she limped into the house with the herbs.

Handling vasson is simple, wash it cleanly, mash it and apply it to the wound.

When Su Mei was applying herbs to Zuo Qi, the plot from the TV series appeared in her mind. Life is like a play, drama is like life, it turns out that there is really nothing wrong.

But immediately she shook her head and denied it, even if it was a drama, she understood that she was not the heroine, and she would never dream innocently again.

"Water... Water...."

After dressing Zuo Qi with the medicine, she used the little herbs she had left to apply some to herself.

The man slept on the ground, she didn't care too much, but she didn't think about Zuo Qi, who didn't know if she was better after applying the medicine, she actually half-stretched out her hand and begged for water to drink.

His eyes were closed, his lips grinding, and he was really thirsty.

"Okay, I'll get it. Su Mei stopped and went to fetch water again.

But Zuo Qi still didn't drink it, she took the water angrily, "If you don't drink this, there will be nothing else." ”

"Water..."

Zuo Qi was still shouting, because he was taking medicine just now, Su Mei's clothes were slightly open, and he sat on the ground again.

The man's hand suddenly touched her upper body, and Su Mei immediately sensitively knocked off his hand, "Don't touch it!"

Zuo Qi's hot hand immediately fell to the ground, and the person was like a lying corpse.

Su Mei turned around angrily, she began to swell again, although Zuo Qi just touched it inadvertently, but she was not very comfortable.

Doesn't he drink water... Can you try this?

Su Mei's face immediately turned red, and she repeatedly looked at Zuo Qi on the ground. confirmed that he had a fever, and it was really just inadvertently that he suppressed his anger.

She looked at the leaky crack in the roof in confusion, the man hadn't drunk water for a day and a night... I found the herbs, but my body didn't have supplies, and I still couldn't support it.

The boiling rainwater is collected from the puddles on the ground, and it does smell good. Zuo Qi picked his mouth, maybe he really didn't want to drink that kind of pit water.

But if it's her milk... That might be good, and it's a natural constant temperature.

But even so, she still couldn't do it.

She couldn't.

Who is there a man who would rather die of thirst than drink water until the end of his life?

Until the time passed, the man's breath became weaker and weaker.

Su Mei sighed hollowly at the sky, she was extremely entangled and uncomfortable, but she kept thinking of the big wound in Zuo Qi's abdomen in her mind, and finally it was settled.

Just this once... Just this once. After repaying this wound, she can no longer owe him anything without distraction.

She picked up a leaf, turned around, and gently untied her clothes.... Warm milk with a nice milky smell on a woman's body.

She tentatively put the leaf to Zuoqi's mouth, and the man's snort probed the liquid on the leaf, and he really opened his lips.... Looking at the man's Adam's apple, rolling slowly, as if drinking with relish... Did he ever drink someone else's? Accidentally, a cranky thought popped up. Probably not... Although Zuo Qi plays a lot, he doesn't like mature women.