"What's going on?"

Mao Jiajia was very frightened by Chen Youan, and as soon as he got home, this person fainted.

"Auntie, quick, help me get my mother into her room. Mao Yishan said anxiously.

Mao Jiajia also knew that the matter was serious, and the three of them worked together to get Chen Youan to Mao Yishan's room.

"Auntie, please go boil some hot water, my mother seems to have a fever. Mao Yishan took off Chen Youan's shoes, put her legs on the bed and said.

Mao Jiajia nodded hurriedly, and then hurriedly walked to the kitchen.

"Jiayi, you go and close the door, and then take out the contents of my bag. Mao Yishan said to Lin Jiayi while taking off Chen Youan's clothes.

Lin Jiayi nodded, hurriedly closed the door, and then took out the bag that Mao Yishan took up the mountain yesterday.

Mao Yishan took off Chen Youan's shirt and saw bruises and purple scars on her fair skin.

Some even had blood stains sticking to them, and some had suppurated.

Mao Yishan frowned, and carefully took off Chen Youan's remaining clothes, the more she looked at her, the more uncomfortable she became.

Chen Youan's body can be said to be a good one, with all kinds of marks on his body that have been beaten by shoes, sticks, and belts.

and the lower body made Mao Yishan unable to lower her eyes, where a lot of hair was torn off, and the delicate skin was red and swollen, with bloodshots.

And the lower body was torn and swollen.

In order to make Chen You'an feel better, Mao Yishan didn't dare to delay, she hurriedly took out some medicine and alcohol in the package and a silver knife.

"Jiayi, go and ask my aunt to find a candle. Mao Yishan said with a frown.

Seeing Mao Yishan's expression, Lin Jiayi naturally didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly opened the door and ran out.

"What have you suffered these days? Mao Zhiyi, I won't let you feel better if you hurt her like this!" Mao Yishan said through gritted teeth.

Mao Yishan turned out alcohol and hydrogen peroxide, which Uncle Li bought for her the last time she went to the city.

She thought it would be useless, but she didn't expect that it would be used on Chen Youan for the first time.

She first cleaned the purulent wounds with hydrogen peroxide, wrapped medical cotton with gauze, and wiped the pus off her wounds.

Finally, disinfect with alcohol, put some medicine powder for treating trauma, cover the wound with cotton cloth and gauze, and finally glue it with adhesive tape.

Several wounds on several backs were taken care of, and a few needed to be removed because of carrion.

Everything else is a scar, just apply some medicine.

The main ones are those that are bleeding and ulcerating, which need to be treated carefully.

Chen Youan fainted with a fever this time, I'm afraid it's because of the wound infection, that's why it's like this!

After Mao Yishan dealt with these, she hurriedly wrote a prescription and wrote down all the herbs she was going to use.

When Lin Jiayi came back, she had already written it and returned to the bedside.

"That's all the Ishan candle is, you can see enough. Lin Jiayi ran in with a small candle and said to Mao Yishan.

"Enough, Jiayi, you go to Mr. and come back with some medicine, the prescription is on the table, as soon as possible, you find my aunt for the money, she will give it to you." Mao Yishan pointed to the table not far away and said.

Lin Jiayi didn't stay, took the prescription, and went out.

Mao Yishan lit the candle, took out a silver knife, disinfected it with alcohol, roasted it on the fire, and finally wiped it with gauze.

The knife fell from his hand, blood gushed out from the wound, and Chen Youan also made a disturbed sound.

Mao Yishan pressed her back tightly and didn't let her move.

She just let Lin Jiayi go, just to prevent her from seeing such a bloody scene, after all, she has not studied medicine and is a girl.

If she saw such a scene, she probably wouldn't be able to sleep well at night.

Mao Yishan's movements are fast, she doesn't think too much, and she looks very skillful.

After removing the carrion from the wound, he quickly applied the medicine and bandaged it with gauze.

After several serious wounds were treated, Mao Yishan's forehead was already sweating profusely.

She wiped the blood off her hands, and Mao Jiajia also boiled the hot water and brought it in a basin.

"Auntie, go and wipe my mother's body, don't touch the wound, the wound can't touch the water now. Mao Yishan said coldly.

Mao Jiajia looked at Mao Yishan, who was covered in blood, and nodded stunned.

When she saw Chen Youan's scars, she was already shocked.

These are all caused by Mao Zhiyi, although the wounds are wrapped in gauze, Mao Jiajia can see how serious Chen Youan's injuries are.

She endured the tears in her eyes and carefully scrubbed Chen Youan's body, not daring to use force in her movements.

I'm afraid that I will accidentally hurt Chen Youan, but Chen Youan is still in a coma at this time, how can I know this?

"Auntie, if one day, I want my dad to go to jail!" said Mao Yishan lightly.

Her tone was not a matter of opinion, but of a narrative of something that had already happened.

Mao Jiajia didn't speak, she didn't want Mao Yishan to do this, because Mao Zhiyi was her younger brother.

But looking at Chen You'an lying on the bed and dying, she couldn't say anything like that.

Because she knew that she had to have a choice, and in the end, what she thought in her heart was also directly told to Mao Yishan.

"It's all up to you, follow your heart, auntie, there's nothing to say, as long as you have a clear conscience. Mao Jiajia lowered her head and said.

Looking at Chen Youan's injury, she knew that she could no longer condone Mao Zhiyi.

He has done so many wrong things, has hurt too many people, and too many people have become unfortunate because of it.

Maybe it's the best way to let the law punish him, and that's the best place for him.

Hearing Mao Jiajia's answer, Mao Yishan didn't speak, just sat quietly. I don't know what's going on in her mind.

Mao Jiajia sat on the edge of Chen You'an's bed for a while, and then walked out with the water stained red with blood.

Mao Yishan looked ahead coldly, she hated Mao Zhiyi in her heart, she had to pay the price.

Gradually, Chen Youan's face improved, but his face was still a little sallow, because he should have been malnourished.

Mao Yishan rested for a while, then took out the ointment she made yesterday and smeared the ointment on Chen Youan's bruised scars.

The cold feeling made Chen Youan's frowning brows gradually soothed, and Mao Yishan was much more relieved.

It was at this time. Lin Jiayi ran in with several large bags of medicinal herbs in her hand.

"Yishan, everything you want is here, can you see what is missing?" Lin Jiayi put down the things in her hand and hurriedly poured water to drink.

Mao Yishan stepped forward to check and counted carefully. After everything was not bad, he took out the alchemy furnace and began to refine the medicine.

Lin Jiayi did not speak. She just thought there was a strange smell in the room.