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"Publicity! Wake up! Publicity! Publicity......"

Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't react at all, her whole body trembled, but she tried to calm down. Some of the crisis training she received back then finally worked, she passed her hands through Zhang Yang's armpits from the front, gritted her teeth and dragged Zhang Yang into the room, and then moved him to the bed with all her might.

Wheezing, not bothering to wipe a handful of tears, she immediately turned around and took the medicine box from the living room, and then used scissors to cut Zhang Yang's clothes from behind.

Blood-stained gauze appeared in front of her.

She took a deep breath as if her heart had been pinched hard, she grabbed her right hand with her left hand, tried to restrain the trembling, carefully cut the gauze, and then slowly lifted it......

The long, hideous wound was revealed......

There was a heavy feeling of dizziness in her brain, she shook, held on to the side of the bed and gritted her teeth, absolutely, absolutely not fainting......

The computer next to her sounded a ticking beep, and she ignored it and looked at the wound.

The wound was faintly cracked, and on the slightly blackened blood scab, bright red blood was oozing little by little, and there was yellowed pus next to the wound.

For a moment, Su Yiqing had the idea of calling emergency ambulance, but she was immediately dispelled by herself. Seeing that this scar was obviously not an ordinary injury, plus Zhang Yang had been missing for a day and a night, she didn't know what happened to him, and she rushed to the hospital and maybe hurt him.

It's just that in the face of such a wound, she is inevitably at a loss after only learning some emergency first aid knowledge.

The ticking of the computer rang out at a frantic frequency.

Su Yiqing finally got up, turned on the screen, and was about to shut down, but the four big characters on the screen that kept refreshing like a waterfall made her freeze suddenly!

"I can save him."

The person who sent the message was naturally Xiao Suke, and she couldn't communicate with the comatose Zhang Yang for the time being, so she could only do it in this way.

Su Yiqing finally reacted, suddenly bent down and trembled on the keyboard: "Who are you?" ”

"I'm his teacher."

Su Yiqing had countless questions in her heart, but she knew that now was not the time to ask questions, so she quickly replied: "What should I do?" ”

"You point the camera at him. Then do as I instructed. ”

Naturally, the camera was just to confuse Su Yiqing, who was already in Zhang Yang's body, and she even knew more about his body than Zhang Yang herself.

Su Yiqing nodded, placed the camera next to the bed, and then opened the medicine box according to Xiao Suke's instructions. Step by step, start cleaning the wound, then disinfect, apply medicine......

Wound suppuration is a normal phenomenon of the body's own immune resistance to bacteria, and in this process, a large amount of bacteria, necrotic tissue, and tissue fluid are produced. And when a large number of white blood cells die after completing their mission, they leave behind dead white blood cell bodies, which, together with bacterial breakdown products, constitute pus.

Although Zhang Yang had no problem with the treatment of the wound at first, if the pus was not cleaned up in time, it would form suppuration and easily cause wound infection.

Fortunately, in Xiaosuke's monitoring, it was only a slight infection at this time, although it caused a fever all over the body, and even accompanied by a low-grade fever, but it was in a state of showing off his current physical state. As long as the wound is taken care of, it is not a problem to survive.

The medicine box was fully prepared with the intention of Zhang Yang before, and all kinds of drugs and antibiotics were dazzling to Su Yiqing, but now that he had Xiaozhu's guidance, he slowly became orderly, except for the lack of aseptic effect and no stitches, the wound that was bandaged again was no longer a big problem.

In fact, this shallow wound was not a big problem for Zhang Yang, and the reason why it was so severe that he had a fever and coma was not just because of the injury.

From the injury to the present. The blood-stained bandage hadn't been changed for two whole days, and the wound on his back was inevitably a little cracked when he shot at the black knife. And in the midst of this, he traveled thousands of miles back and forth all night without sleep. The state of the body has fallen to the lowest point.

But the main reason comes from his heart.

From the discovery of the bounty to the battle against the killer, from the discovery of the employer to the death of Su Mingyuan, he had accumulated too much anger and sorrow in his heart, and in the end, the resolution of everything made his nerves that had been stretched to the limit for many days suddenly relaxed.

And all of that. Not only did he have nowhere to talk, but he even had to hide it tightly from Su Yiqing and everyone.

After all, he is just a boy of flesh and blood.

He was physically and mentally exhausted.

……

After cleaning up the garbage and putting the medicine box aside, Su Yiqing took an ice towel according to Xiaosuke's prompt, put it on Zhang Yang's forehead, and finally knelt on the edge of the bed sweating profusely.

"No problem, just wait for him to wake up."

Looking at the last line of words sent on the screen, Su Yiqing gritted her teeth and sat down in front of the computer.

"What is your purpose, did you let Zhang Yang do something very dangerous!"

"What the hell do you want to do!"

The screen paused for a moment before the message popped up.

"It's what he wants to do."

Su Yiqing clenched her fists angrily before continuing to fight: "Impossible, it must be you who coerced him to do things to make him hurt." ”

"I will never let him be bewitched by you again!"

There was no more information on the screen, Su Yiqing slapped the keyboard hatefully, and finally turned around and took care of Zhang Yang.

……

When Zhang Yang opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the red eyes beside the bed.

"Yiqing ......" He moved, trying to prop up his body, but he felt that he was naked under the quilt.

"Don't move!"

Su Yiqing hurriedly reached out and pressed him.

Zhang Yang looked back at his back, then at Su Yiqing, and didn't speak for a while.

In silence, Su Yiqing spoke first: "Are you thirsty?" ”

Zhang Yang shook his head: "It's okay." ”

"Then let's drink some porridge first...... Su Yiqing stood up, "I boiled millet porridge just now." ”

Zhang Yang nodded and watched her walk out. I felt my body, and I still didn't have much strength, but my state was much better. Raising his wrist, he saw that at nine o'clock, he was in a coma for nearly three hours. He lifted the quilt again and looked at his back, the wound had been re-bandaged, but he didn't know how to explain it to her.

was distressed, Su Yiqing walked in with warm millet porridge.

Zhang Yang turned over and sat up, and was about to reach out to pick it up, when Su Yiqing shrank back: "I'll feed." ”

"It's not that serious, I'm much better." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

Su Yiqing looked at him indifferently: "I'll feed." ”

Zhang Yang shrugged her shoulders, she moved over the computer chair, and fed Zhang Yang one bite at a time with a spoon.

Zhang Yang lowered his head to avoid her gaze, and at a certain moment of silence, the spoon finally trembled slightly.

"What the hell is going on?" (To be continued.) )