In the evening, Dr. Zhou changed Lan Xin's dressing, and the pain in her heart made her more determined to defeat the tiger.

Dr. Chow tried to be as careful as possible, because there were so many wounds that no matter how she was treated, it would hurt her. He said distressedly, "I'll give you an anesthetic." ”

Lan Xin refused: "No, I don't hurt." ”

Dr. Zhou looked at the large beads of sweat on her forehead and sighed. How could it not hurt? I don't know what this girl has to do with this unbearable pain.

When Lan Xin was given good medicine, Dr. Zhou was also sweating profusely. The temperature of the air conditioner in this room is already the lowest, so you can imagine how hard he worked.

"Thank you, Dr. Chow. Lan Xin's face and lips were pale, but she still tried to pull out a smile.

"No... You're welcome. Dr. Zhou didn't dare to look at her, and he didn't ask her opinion, so he gave her painkiller injections.

Lan Xin won't be able to get along with herself, she just wanted to remember the pain, and she still needs to stop the pain later. In fact, she was most afraid of pain.

It was summer, and although the air conditioner in the house was turned on to the lowest temperature, Dr. Zhou still did not dare to take it lightly, for fear that her wound would become infected.

But this is what to worry about, and the next day Lan Xin didn't know what was wrong, and began to have a high fever again, and the wound also festered.

Dr. Chow, who prides himself on his medical skills, is convinced that this should not be the case. He carefully examined the tools and medicines he used, and found that everything was normal.

He has stayed by her side every inch for the past few days, even if someone else wants to do it, it is impossible. Only two servants who had brought him food had come in and helped her with the medicine.

He didn't dare to make a decision, so he had to tell Ah Hai about it. Let Ah Hai exchange two trusted people.

Ah Hai knocked on the door, and when he heard a sound come in, he pushed the door in.

He bent over and said, "Mr. N, Dr. Zhou said that someone was preventing him from treating that woman. ”

N was playing with a knife in his hand, and the picture he was staring at was Lan Xin's room. His lips pursed, and his eyes were cold.

"Mr. N?" Ah Hai thought he hadn't heard, and called softly.

"Where is there anyone you can trust here?" he seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was talking to Ah Hai self-deprecatingly.

"Mr. N, I'll do it. ”

"I'm going out for the next two days, and you're going to go with you. It's hard to say what will happen after we leave, even if you go and save her now?" he said in a cold tone, but he couldn't hide the sadness inside.

Ah Hai understood what he meant, didn't speak again, and respectfully withdrew.

The people in the room stared coldly at the computer screen.

The wound festered faster than Dr. Zhou expected, and he was afraid that Lan Xin would not be able to stand the pain, so he gave her an anesthetic, and then treated the wound for her alone.

I have to admit that he has compassion, and he desperately wants to save her. No one here can be trusted, and he can only deal with it alone.

He washed the sheets and quilt covers and changed them himself. The tools used are disinfected by themselves, and the medicines used are carefully inspected. He tried to stifle any possibility of harm to her.

But her high fever showed no sign of subsiding, and it really hurt him.

He didn't even sleep, and he did his best to protect her. Change the towel on her forehead and moisten her chapped lips.

It may be that God can't stand it, but the high fever that has been burning for three days has finally subsided, and the wound has slowly healed. At this point, Dr. Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

But this breath didn't last long, because he found that Lan Xin didn't wake up for a long time, as if he had been asleep.

He looked at her pale face and sighed, not knowing what else he could do. He's just a doctor, not a savior, and he's done everything he can.

"Lan Xin, it's up to you to make things up to you. His tone was extremely sad.