Ji Nuan is really not a woman who loves to cry.

But when she pulled Mo Jingshen to sit down and then pulled his shirt open, she saw that he not only had injuries on his back and head, but also faintly visible scars everywhere on his body, and at the same time, when she saw some blood beads on the back of his neck and the back of his head slowly rolling down, tears instantly snapped and fell out.

It turned out that those people didn't just lock him up there, before he was locked in on the first day, they must have tortured each other, but Mo Jingshen was too difficult for them to control, so they were discouraged in the end, so they simply locked him up like this, trying to get words out of his mouth.

But they ultimately miscalculated.

Mo Jingshen was about to push her hand away, but Ji Nuan stubbornly helped him take off his clothes behind him, the blood behind his back was connected to the fabric of the shirt, which was already stuck to his back and could not be taken off smoothly, Ji Nuan tore it carefully, and felt that although the man did not move, she looked forward and saw that Mo Jingshen closed his eyes at this moment.

It definitely still hurts.

It is impossible not to hurt, how can it not hurt if even the blood is torn off with the flesh and skin.

"If it hurts, you will shout out. Ji Nuan raised his hand and wiped away his tears, thinking about whether to tear them all off at once, or take it slowly, but the slower it was, the more painful it was.

"It doesn't hurt to shout?" The man's voice seemed to have a slight smile in it, low and deep, which could calm her mind anytime and anywhere.

Ji Nuan got up suddenly, went to the bathroom in the cabin and took a clean towel, folded it into a square, took it out and handed it to him: "Then you bite it first." ”

Mo Jingshen glanced at her wet eyes and crying red nose, hooked her lips lightly, reached out to take the towel, but put it next to her, and at the same time pulled Ji Nuan over, let her sit on his lap, hugged her, raised her hand to stroke her long hair, looked at her eyes that never shed tears even if she was beaten and scolded in the camp, and looked at the little woman who was not afraid of life and death before, but now she is crying like this because of the injuries on her body.

The man's slender fingers ran through her hair, and finally rested on her back, rubbing gently and slowly.

"Warm, warm. The man's gentle, patient voice was in her ears.

Ji Nuan knew that she had lost her temper, she raised her hand to wipe her nose, and then raised her clear and still slightly wet eyes to look at him.

"Pain is inevitable, I'm human, I hurt too, but this kind of pain on the surface of the skin can't compare to what I have experienced when I see you today. He stroked her back and said softly: "In this kind of place, having such an experience, people will instinctively experience the fragility of life, and will cherish the peace in front of them, and they are fortunate to be able to save their lives. ”

Ji Nuan hugged his neck and buried it in his neck without speaking.

"Today, I don't want this kind of thing to happen a second time, never will, even want to use my body as a bargaining chip to get me out safely. His hand was around her waist, and he was still strong even after days of not eating.

She knew how earth-shaking Mo Jingshen's mood was at that moment.

Ji Nuan sat obediently in his arms, said "um" softly, and did not refute again.

Now that he is injured, whatever he says is what he says, she does not argue with him, nor is she stubborn with him.

"Okay, hurt yourself, wipe your tears. The man patted her on the head again: "Go get some warm water and rub it down little by little along the wound on her back, so that you can take off your clothes." ”

Ji Nuan wiped his eyes, stood up and did so, went to the bathroom to get warm water, and when he continued to prepare to help him deal with his wounds behind his back, he hesitated: "The injury is like this, will you have to touch the water again?"

"It's already like this, it doesn't make a difference whether you touch the water or not, take off your clothes first, and then disinfect them later. Mo Jingshen is always calm, compared to her chaos, it is true that there is a gap between the calmness and IQ of men and women when they are in danger.

Ji Nuan was just about to touch the water, but Mo Jingshen suddenly glanced at the gauze on her hand: "Forget it, I'll get it when I go back, your hands can't do it." ”

"I'm fine, Feng Ling has dealt with it for me, the tip of my right finger is not hurt here, just grab the towel here, otherwise do you want Feng Ling to come in and help you undress?"

“……”

Mo Jingshen glanced at her hand again, making sure that she was measured, and did not speak again.

Ji Nuan dipped in hot water and lightly poured some on his back, seeing that he felt that the texture of the man's back was slightly tight, but other than that, he didn't say a word.

As he said, he is also human, and he will also hurt.

Ji Nuan helped him moisten the wound little by little, and then tore off the wet shirt little by little, which could indeed avoid too much skin and flesh and wound blood being torn off.

Then help him scrub the wound with water to make sure that the blood is wiped clean, and pick up the wound disinfectant potion to help him apply it.

"Mo Jingshen, if you hurt, you will bite the towel, don't bear it, I won't laugh at you. ”

When Feng Ling helped her get the disinfectant on her hand just now, her cold sweat came out of the pain, but she couldn't say anything at the time, and she was a little injured, and it burned the surface of her skin.

Mo Jingshen is hurt in the flesh.

The man didn't speak, but she could clearly hear him chuckle.

She felt sorry for him, and he was still in the mood to laugh.

Ji Nuan's mood, which had been heavy, turned from a slump to a gradual calmdown because of his low laughter, and finally stopped being timid, and chose to help him disinfect quickly, then apply some simple medicine, and then took out gauze from the medicine box, wrapped it around him, and finally wrapped his chest and back like a seriously injured patient in an ancient TV series, almost equivalent to wearing a white vest.

"I suddenly regretted that I didn't study medicine in the first place. Seeing that Mo Jingshen just glanced down, but didn't say anything, Ji Nuan muttered a little embarrassed.

Mo Jingshen narrowed his eyes slightly, laughed, and said lightly: "Whether you study medicine or finance, this kind of trauma bandaging is still relatively rare, but it is still more important to understand the difference between the first kiss and artificial respiration as soon as possible." ”

"Huh?" Ji Nuan's hand, which was helping him deal with the wound on his head, paused directly, and looked at him in surprise: "What artificial respiration?"

The man laughed again: "Okay, now is not the time to say this, are you sure your hands are okay?"

"No problem, at least help you disinfect the wound first, otherwise it is easy to get infected in this tropical area. Ji Nuan continued to concentrate on the medicine.

Merely......

What kind of first kiss did he just say, what kind of artificial respiration......

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