Chapter Eighty-Three: Incense Ash

I am in the illusion, and I don't know if it is dark at this moment.

He was sometimes unconscious and sometimes awake. Before she could say the first half of a sentence, she fainted again.

I knew that when I recited the mantra, I should have thought about the hospital instead of home. If there were antibiotics, it might have been more helpful to her wound. After all, only if Qi Min gets better soon, she can spend tonight safely.

Zheng Jiayi stayed by Qi Min's side and looked around. She felt that the illusion she had created was really different from that of Qi Min. The illusion created by himself is only limited to the three bedrooms and two living rooms of his own home. Regardless of whether it is north or south, as long as there are windows, it is dark outside, and nothing can be seen. It's completely different from the mansion made by Qi Min. Moreover, she remembers that she had seen the stars and the moon in the window two nights before.

Zheng Jiayi swept the wound that had just been bandaged, and blood trickled out again.

"It's not a way to go on like this!" Zheng Jiayi shook her head helplessly. Could it be that you don't pack it tightly enough?

How could there be no band-aids at home, and Zheng Jiayi also lost to their own three big treasures. "What else can stop the bleeding?" Zheng Jiayi remembers sweating on her forehead. She was really afraid that if this continued, Qi Min would have to say goodbye to herself.

"Bottom Ash"

"What?" Zheng Jiayi didn't hear clearly, but she didn't react.

After a moment of soberness, he fell into a coma.

"Ash at the bottom of the pot? Ash under the pot? Zheng Jiayi wondered. After scratching the back of his head, he was even more helpless: "Sister, my family is not rural, where can I find the ashes at the bottom of the pot?" “

"Huh?" Zheng Jiayi had an idea and asked, "Is it okay to have incense ash?" "Their family worships the second master.

Seeing that Qi Min didn't move, she didn't dare to take risks. He could only gently push Qi Min and asked, "Is the incense ash okay?" But the top water agarwood! “

"Uh-huh—"

It's really hard to tell whether it means yes, or just a snort in pain.

"Woo Min. Yes or no? You say it accurately! Zheng Jiayi didn't dare to draw conclusions immediately, and asked again.

I waited for a long time and didn't respond.

"I don't care—I'll just do it—" Zheng Jiayi deliberately raised her voice high, as if she could hear it if she was louder.

Zheng Jiayi quickly ran to the Buddha shrine, carefully took down the jar full of incense ashes, and returned to Qi Min's side.

Zheng Jiayi looked at Qi Min's body and couldn't do anything. The bandaged strip of cloth was soaked in blood. Entangled with flesh and blood. In this way, she was still quite tightly bandaged before. I don't know why it didn't stop the bleeding well.

Zheng Jiayi already thinks that she is very light and careful. But Qi Min still screamed again and again. She was so scared that she didn't dare to make a move.

"Shhh The moment of pain sobered up a lot: "Can you be sharper." If you want to dismantle it, you don't dismantle it. Don't dismantle and keep dismantling. Are you trying to kill me? ”

Although Qi Min's accusation made Zheng Jiayi a little aggrieved, although it hurt, it was less painful than hesitating and tiptoeing.

"Don't regret what you said. Auntie, I am notoriously quick and accurate, if it weren't for the fact that you were injured like this. Am I going to be so light-hearted? Zheng Jiayi felt that she was simply kind and was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs. In these days, good people really can't be deserved.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast. Zheng Jiayi's hands are seamless, just like peeling a zongzi, you have to remove the strips of cloth wrapped on Qi Min's body three times and divide them by two.

I screamed in pain. However, it only hurt for nearly a minute. All the strips of cloth were removed by Zheng Jiayi. However, because it is not a professional gauze. So some of the threads stick to the meat. Zheng Jiayi was not polite, and directly took her hand to buckle it. Luckily, the nails aren't long.

"You're buying human lives—" Qi Min's face was about to deform.

"If you don't take these threads off, the flesh will rot when the time comes, okay?" Zheng Jiayi is not scaring Min, but she is indeed excusing her behavior.

"Do you want to sterilize it with shochu again?" Zheng Jiayi examined the wound again to see if there were any residual threads or anything else stuck to the flesh.

"How much soju does your dad have hidden in the house—" said Qi Min, his eyes swept over the row of soju bottles beside him.

Zheng Jiayi shrugged her shoulders and explained: "Actually, there is no more, I just want to ask." If there's still a need, I'll rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find it. ”

"Is this the bottom of the pot?" Qi Min glanced at the vat of incense ash beside him and asked, "It doesn't smell like it." And the color doesn't seem right—"

"It's incense ash. The kind of incense offered to the Buddha, the ashes that are burned. Superior water agarwood! Zheng Jiayi's face was stunned.

"What is water agarwood? Do you still offer Buddha at home? Are your parents Buddhists? Qi Min put his hand into the incense burner, grabbed some incense ash and put it near his nose, smelled it and put it back, and then said, "Maybe it can be used, is this it?" There was no other choice. “

"Are you sure? I don't care if I'm dead - don't rely on me to buy people's lives. If you become a ghost, you are not allowed to come to me for trouble, do you hear-" Zheng Jiayi's tone was half joking, but the latter ones came to mind temporarily. She remembered that witches in American dramas and movies did not actually die, but would become ghosts or invade other bodies.

Qi Min rolled his eyes and made his own move. It is estimated that Zheng Jiayi is suspected of crow's mouth. I don't want to say too much about this obscure topic.

"Alright—I'll do it!" Zheng Jiayi dusted off Min Min's hand and told her to lie down and not move. Then he began to apply incense ash to Qi Min's wounds.

Fortunately, their incense burner is big enough, otherwise I am afraid it will not be enough.

"Does it hurt?" Zheng Jiayi checked it, and it looks like it should have been dressed. At least the abdomen is all dressed.

"Nonsense!"

Qi Min is not angry, and Zheng Jiayi is even more angry: "What nonsense? I mean, does it hurt when you put the ash on? ”

"I don't feel the pain anymore." Qi Min looked like he was recuperating with his eyes closed. However, the beads of sweat that slipped down from time to time on his head showed that Qi Min was not as calm and relaxed as he seemed at the moment.

"Do you want to put a compress on your back?" Zheng Jiayi remembered that Qi Min was dragged by her for a while. The ground is so potholed, the probability of not being injured is extremely low.

"I can't move, let's take a moment—"

Zheng Jiayi saw that Qi Min was a little struggling to speak. Quickly stopped: "Okay, don't talk, rest." I'm going to pour you some water! “

Qi Min stopped speaking. She wanted even if she didn't respond. Zheng Jiayi will also pour her water to drink.

There is no hot water in the kitchen. The cup of cold water is cold and white all year round. Zheng Jiayi poured a cup and found a spare straw from the refrigerator. Inserted it into the water glass, and then returned to Qi Min's side. She placed the glass of water next to her head. Then he shoved the end of the straw to his mouth and said, "Open your mouth." “

Qi Min didn't open his mouth obediently, but opened his eyes defensively and took a look.

Zheng Jiayi could feel Qi Min's defense, and said sarcastically: "What are you doing? Afraid I'll poison you? ”

"How do I know there's a straw. If you pour it directly into my mouth, won't I choke to death? She said as she put the straw into her mouth and closed her eyes.

Goo-goo-goo-go

Listening to such a voice, Zheng Jiayi suddenly felt that her mouth was so dry, and her throat was hot. Quickly turned back to the kitchen and picked up the glass bottle that was cold and white. Grunt and drank.