7. Girls in rental houses

"What are you doing?" Xie Weishi put away the appearance of everything in the world just now, and questioned the girl.

The girl glanced at him, her eyes still cold and dark. She lifted her clothes under her ribs, and saw a thick white thing pressed against her snow-white waist, and paper was still attached to it.

She took that piece off, and it turned out to be a night sanitary napkin! It was full of blood, and on her waist was a long, hideous wound!

Xie Weishi pulled the sanitary napkin in her hand, weighed its weight, and estimated how much blood the girl had lost.

"You're sick! With sanitary napkins! Didn't you know this thing was blood-sucking? Can it be used to stop the bleeding?! ”

"What do I use if I don't need that? What can I use?! ”

The girl yelled, her face a little pale, ignoring his anger, and said arrogantly, "It's up to you next, Xie Weishi!" ”

She sat upright on the edge of the bed. Bright red blood was still flowing, dripping down her waist and hips to the ground.

Xie Weishi cursed, washed his hands, and moved a simple bench to sit on the side of the bed, beside her. He was tall, and when he stood up, he reached out and pulled the electric light down, adjusted the height, and hoisted it right near Ding Feifei's wound.

Ding Feifei consciously took a large tin box from the side of the bed, and when she opened it, it contained disinfectant alcohol, medical cotton, gauze, and so on.

Xie Weishi cleaned her wounds and disinfected them. The wound was cut open by a broken beer bottle, but fortunately it was not too deep and did not hurt the peritoneum. But when Xie Weishi looked closely, there were some fragments of glass slag inside. As soon as he touched it slightly, Ding Feifei bared her teeth in pain and gasped for air.

"Fucking those guys! What kind of 'ice cracking' is to take a small U disk and plug it into the virtual machine, saying that it is more cool than taking drugs! Damn, I don't believe in their evil! If I don't look at it, they'll beat me! Ding Feifei scolded, so angry that she wanted to whip the group of people with a thousand knives.

Xie Weishi asked Ding Feifei to turn on the "flashlight" on the mobile phone and shine a strong light on the injury. He carefully sorted out the glass shards little by little with tweezers.

"Didn't your dad tell you not to associate with them? If you continue like this, sooner or later you will even lose your life! ”

Ding Feifei held up her mobile phone, and when she heard it, she became angry: "Don't mention my dad!" All he has in his eyes is his precious son! Ever since I had an accident, he's looked down on me and thought I was dirty! Well, he thinks I'm dirty, and I think he's incompetent! I don't spend his money! ”

The corners of her eyes were red, but she sniffed sharply, suppressed her tears, and made a vicious look and said, "Can I not associate with them?" Without them, where would my business come from? What else would I do besides dancing and drinking? Do you want me to sleep with someone else?! ”

"Why doesn't your dad feel sorry for you? You had an accident, he came out to play at such an old age in order to raise money, and he even discounted his leg. ”

"Fart! You men will only help men talk! He was there to raise money for his son who had hemophilia! Why did it hit me again! ”

Xie Weishi looked at him coldly and said, "Do you like to listen or not, I am not a person who does good deeds, today for the last time, don't come to me in the future." ”

Ding Feifei said: "I don't believe it! You saved my life, I don't believe you are so willing to do it! ”

Xie Wei didn't raise his head when he was young, still carefully checking whether there was any glass slag. He said coldly: "I have nothing to be reluctant to. ”

Ding Feifei stared at him wearing a mask, concentrating, his deer-like eyes were dark and deep, and suddenly said: "Xie Weishi, I suddenly feel that if you are a doctor, you will really fascinate female patients." ”

"Are you bored?"

"You're a doctor. ...... of the School of Medicine, Yan University Ah, I wanted to go there when I was a kid, and I heard that there were the best doctors out there. If I can go to school there, maybe I can cure my mother's illness......" Ding Feifei's eyes under heavy makeup flashed with a misty and yearning look. "I've always wanted to ask, you've been studying for five or six years, and if you stick to it, you'll be a doctor of medicine, why don't you read it?"

"Hold your phone steady! I'm going to get stitches. ”

"Sew, I'm not afraid." Ding Feifei looked at Xie Weishi with a grin. He would be given a local anesthetic, lidocaine. There are also sheep intestines and suture needles, not to mention pharmacies, these things can't be bought in alghan's online stores, and I don't know where Xie Weishi got them. She had been committing suicide in various tricks before, cutting her wrists and stabbing her arteries, she had tried all kinds of ways to hurt her body, and Xie Wei had prepared a bunch of such things at that time. Probably he used to be a medical student and has his own channels, Ding Feifei has always felt so.

When she was stitching, Ding Feifei didn't speak or move herself. It's not that she doesn't dare, it's just that she likes this moment the most. Xie Weishi usually does not give her anesthetic when treating her wounds, in his words, "will lose the accuracy of wound treatment", if there is glass slag inside, she will not feel the pain, and he may not be able to find it.

But it doesn't hurt when you get stitches. She loved the feeling of being anesthetized. Xie Weishi took the tweezers and threaded the needle and thread on her body - it was her body, she could feel the suture needle passing through her body, but there was no pain, what a strange sense of touch he brought her. Xie Weishi at this time was different from his usual time. He usually laughs when he doesn't want to speak, and when she laughs, she feels that she can't see his true heart. It is only when he is serious - looking at the fine and neat stitches - that he knows that he is actually a meticulous person. He sewed like a work of art. After the stitches are removed, there are two even and neat dots left, which she thinks are cooler than tattoos. She'd seen the stitches that other people had stitched in the hospital, and it was like an earthworm, thick, crooked, twisted, and ugly! She was actually happy that Xie Wei didn't graduate. So he was the only patient with her.

It's almost sewn. He does the final sterilization and bandaging. Ding Feifei was bored, and with a mobile phone in his hand for lighting, he took his nail polished toe to clip his mask strap.

"Hey, take it off, there's no poplar in the house."

Xie Weishi is allergic to poplar catkins and has to wear a mask in the spring. She thought it made him a doctor.

I really let her take it off. The bridge of the nose is erect, and the corners of the mouth are slightly upturned when the lips are not smiling, giving a seductive look.

Ding Feifei was proud of the dexterity of her toes, and used her toes to clip his earlobes. Xie Weishi knocked her foot down:

"You're sick!"

Ding Feifei pouted, "It doesn't stink, my feet are fragrant, you smell it." She grinned and slapped him with her foot again.

Xie Weishi smiled and pushed her feet away. "Stop making a fuss."

Ding Feifei saw him smile and knew that he was not angry. In fact, she found that as long as she was happy, no matter how unreasonable she was, Xie Weishi would laugh, this kind of smile was sincere, and she would like it when she watched it.

Xie Weishi stood up, turned the light back to its place, and said, "I'm leaving." ”

Ding Feifei looked at the pile of human blood clotting factor pills, and suddenly felt a little jealous. She has a pair of long legs, one by one, and then she circles Xie Weishi.

She tilted her head, "Can you stay with me?" ”

"I can't." He broke her legs that were clinging to him.

He always answered crisply.

He walked towards the door, and Ding Feifei suddenly asked, "Do you have a girlfriend?" Right now? ”

"Nope."

"Was the last one the one from medical school?"

"Yes."

"Xie Weishi."

"Huh?"

Ding Feifei paused for a moment and lowered her tone: "Will you come to change my dressing tomorrow?" ”

Xie Weishi stood outside the door, turned around, and looked at Ding Feifei, "Come on." Go to sleep. ”

He locked the door for Ding Feifei.

Ding Feifei was alone in the room, crying and laughing, like a one-man show.

She lay down on the bed, the strength of the numbing began to pass, and the wound began to ache. Her tears slowly flowed. Unwrapping the compartment of her bodice, she fumbled a few hundred-dollar bills out and stuffed them into a small box in her pillow. Some of these banknotes were stained with her blood.

In that small box was a silver/bank card, and some loose hundred-dollar bills. There was also a small note, written in not very neat handwriting:

If I die, give Ding Ai

The password is Mom's birthday