Chapter 11: Calf Injury
"What do you say?"
Liu Qing thought that she had offended her just now because of the tension and because of the thrill just now, she would be angry or crying. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info didn't think that she would make such a playful action to herself and smiled at herself, watching her smile and bent into crescent-like eyebrows, listening to the "we" in her mouth, which made his heart sweet.
Although both of them fell into the air at this time, he was not the slightest nervous, but asked her with a chuckle.
"I don't know, that's why I asked you."
Seeing that he came to save himself, he asked himself how to go up, and the evening bell frowned and muttered. As soon as she finished speaking, she felt him grasp the vine tied to her waist and shake it, which made her heart startle, and she grabbed the vine he was holding in his other hand with both hands, and asked in a panic, "What are you doing?" ”
"Let go, they're pulling you on it. If you go up, I'll climb up. It's time to pull. ”
Seeing her nervous and annoyed appearance, the soft and boneless hand was grabbing her hand and touching her hand, Liu Qing's heart was shocked, for fear that she would be nervous and move around, she shouted at her with a mouthful of white teeth.
His words, Wan Ling felt annoyed: Won't this guy say hello in advance before shaking the vines? It's damn, okay.
The moment he stared, he felt a tightness in his waist, and hurriedly put down the vine he was holding in his hand, and let his body be pulled by the two above to slowly rise.
"Okay, stop, pulling it again will scratch her. Don't move, I'll remove the vine from your waist and take you up. ”
Wan Ling just grabbed the vine tied to her waist and closed her eyes to endure the dust and dead grass and leaves that kept falling down her body and her head, until Liu Qing's voice came, and she slowly opened her eyes.
Seeing that he had reached the place where he had slipped down before the slope, Aunt Lin and a woman were grabbing the Teng vine on her waist and pulling it up. Liu Qing untied Teng Man on her body with one hand, and pushed her to the top with a hard and easy push.
"Catch her."
Liu Qing's voice came, and there was a feeling of collapse under her sore and numb feet, and she finally found herself.
Thinking of his joke about himself just now, although he was disgusted, he still grabbed Aunt Lin's hand that held her in time because of Liu Qing's words, and saw Liu Qing climb up and gasp lightly for the vines around her waist, and the woman also stepped forward to help him.
After all, I thought that someone else saved me, and then I finally found my senses. Trembling thanked them again and again, "I, thank you, thank you." Call. With Aunt Lin's support and lifting her feet, the pain in her left leg and belly made her bow her head.
When I saw that blood was oozing out of my left leg, the place where I was stuck by a tree vine on my belly, and I could see dust and blood stains outside my pants, and I opened my mouth slightly to smoke cold air.
"Your leg is injured, don't move, I'll help you go over there and sit down and have a look......"
It wasn't until she received her that Aunt Lin finally found the feeling of her heartbeat. Listening to her whispering, following her line of sight to see the wound on her calf, distressed and ignoring anything else, helped her sit under a tree on the side, lowered her waist and pulled up her trouser leg to check.
As Aunt Lin pulled up the corners of her trousers, she saw that her white and slender calves were broken at this time, and there was also a bruise around her.
"Does it hurt?"
Seeing that although her lips were biting tightly, and the tears in her eyes were flashing, she was stubborn and did not shed tears, Aunt Lin's distressed whole heart couldn't help but twitch for a while. I thought it was because she didn't take a good look at her and didn't tell her to be careful, so she hurt like this, and asked guiltily.
"Yes."
The old man's tearful eyes and the distress on his face, although Wan Ling wanted to smile at her and comfort her. But the expression on his face was uglier than crying, and his lips bit slightly.
Although it was a bruise, it really hurt, and the whole leg and stomach were scorching.
"Let me take a look, Liu Qing, do you have any blood-making medicine on you? Or a healing drug? ”
Aunt Lin looked down at her injuries. Although the skin was only broken, the wound was still bleeding. I didn't know how to deal with this, thinking about the mother and son behind me, I turned around and asked Liu Qing, who often ran on the mountain, with pleading eyes.
"I, I don't, my family does, I'll go home and get it, you wait, wait a minute, wait ......" Liu Qing was worried about the villain, and he was embarrassed to step forward when he saw that others were hurting himself. Hearing her say this, she raised her eyes to see the blood flowing down from the white and tender legs rolled up by the villain.
Realizing that he was looking at other people's legs, he quickly withdrew his gaze and ran towards Lin Wai's house as he spoke.
"Qing'er, this kid, I'll go back when I say I'll go back. There's no way to let this blood flow like this. Girl, what's wrong with you? With such a white face, her aunt ......"
Aunt Liu saw that her son said to run, thinking that when he ran back, I was afraid that she would be able to find a doctor behind her back.
For his son's big personality, he said that he had run away, and seeing that Aunt Lin was just holding on to the shoulder of the villain leaning against the tree, she was distressed and cried, and followed forward. When she saw the villain leaning there, Ben's hand on the injured leg suddenly pressed on her chest, her bent eyebrows were wrinkled, her face was pale and her expression was painful and uncomfortable, and she reminded Aunt Lin in a panic.
"Ling'er, but you're hungry? You, Aunt Liu, she will ask you to take care of it, and I will go home and get some food immediately. She'd pass out if she didn't eat. ”
Aunt Lin was holding her distressed and guilty tears, Brother Yun was not there, she really didn't know what to do. Suddenly listening to Aunt Liu's reminder, I saw the villain pressing her stomach with one hand and the painful and uncomfortable appearance, thinking about her body. Although she was worried about her legs, she asked nervously, said to Aunt Liu, turned around and ran out.
"This girl, how can this be? Child, Liu Qing and your aunt will go back to get you medicine and food, you have to hold on. ”
Aunt Lin ran away, and Aunt Liu slowly realized her words after a while, seeing that she was eager to go back, although she wanted to ask clearly, she could only accompany the villain for now. Holding her shoulders, worrying and distressed, encouraging her.
"I, thank you, auntie. I can hold it, but I, I'm really, by the way, on the ridge where the bushes passed, there is a bush of devil ginger and there is a thorn mustard next to it, you go, go and pick the seedlings of the thorn mustard (that is, the thorn mustard, which has the effect of cooling blood and stopping bleeding, detoxifying and eliminating carbuncles, clearing heat and removing troubles) for me, and the roots of the devil ginger are also dug up to collect more, trouble you, I ......"
I thought that I would be able to solve the situation in front of me as long as I was calm, but seeing that Liu Qing ran away, Aunt Lin also went back to get something to eat.
Looking at the calf that was bleeding downward, enduring the more and more unbearable pain in the abdomen, even the chest was getting more and more dull, and the heart was flustered and short of breath. Evening Bell wanted to pass out.
But she knew that she was going to pass out, and she was afraid that she would only make her situation more difficult. Screaming uncomfortably, she pounded her chest to vent the dull discomfort in her chest, and she looked up. I saw that on a dirt bag in front of a few trees in front of her, there was a plant that looked like a thorn mustard next to a bush of devil ginger.
Although I am not very sure, when I was a child, I went to the field with my grandmother in the countryside, and she accidentally fell on her leg, and my grandmother just rubbed her with thorny mustard seedlings and leaves to press on the wound to make blood.
I don't know what this lady is called, Wanling is still weak and panting, pressing her stomach with one hand, and holding her leg with the other hand, she sits strongly, explaining to her, saying that she is unable to close her lips and endure the bursts of stuffiness and discomfort in her heart and stomach.