It took a lot of effort for the two of them to move him to the room.

"Mother, you go and call the doctor, I'll stay here and watch."

Lin Wanbai looked at the clothes that had been soaked with blood, and said in a low voice, she just wanted to do a good deed, don't live up to the medical school oath she said when she graduated. But if this man dies here, it will bother her.

Aunt Zhao was kind-hearted, sighed, took out the only remaining money from the closet, and walked out in a hurry.

Lin Wanbai stood up and picked up scissors in front of the dresser, and wanted to cut his clothes so that he could see the wound.

She frowned at the man lying on her bed, and reached for the veil from his hat.

It's not a girl's house, with a hat veil, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to look good.

She lifted it open, wanting to see what he looked like, but ......

There was also a mask underneath the veil, the silver mask obscuring most of the face, and only the thin cool lips could be seen.

What a stuffy/sassy man.

Lin Wanbai was curious, what kind of man is he who wants to wear a two-layer mask?

She reached out to open it to see her face, but as soon as her hand was stretched out, he grabbed it tightly.

"It's not a good thing to be too curious."

The person who was originally unconscious opened his eyes, looked at her and said.

Lin Wanbai laughed dryly twice, and withdrew her hand, it was someone else's business that people loved to wear masks, and she couldn't say anything when she reached out to pick it up.

"I always want to know if the people I saved are ugly or not."

Lin Wanbai thought, he must be a super invincible ugly man, if not, why hide it. But looking at his thin and cool lips, I really can't imagine that an ugly man would have such good-looking red lips.

"It turns out that the girl saves people and looks at the skin, so she disappointed the girl."

He also laughs, but it seems that he can't die.

Lin Wanbai regretted saving him a little, didn't he add to his blockage?

"Don't move."

As she spoke, she carefully cut the garment with scissors, the blood soaked the garment and clinged to her skin, and it even took some effort for her to tear it off her body.

The room was very quiet, only the slight sound of breathing, and soon he was lying naked on the bed, his eyes quite innocent.

Lin Wanbai frowned, soaked the clean towel in the hot water sprinkled with alcohol, and soon, the whole basin of hot water was dyed red.

She looked at the wound in her abdomen, it should have been injured by a sharp object, the tear was ten centimeters long, fortunately it was on the right, if it was on the left, it was estimated that she would not have survived.

You must know that if you pierce the left stomach and the stomach acid burns the surrounding internal organs, then it will be really bad luck.

"You're not afraid of blood?"

The man felt that Lin Wanbai was very special, and she looked like a weak woman on the outside, because most of her appearance came from Aunt Zhao, and she was as weak as water.

However, the character she expresses is not weak at all.

"Whoever doesn't have blood on them, it's just a layer of skin."

Lin Wanbai cleaned the wound and looked at the wound that was deep in the bones, although he knew what to do, he had no choice but nothing around him that could be used. If the wound is not treated immediately, according to this amount of bleeding, it will not take long for the blood on his body to run out.

"You wait here."

Although there were some adventures, Lin Wanbai still made up his mind.

She walked to the stove room, carefully found some plant ashes, and then took the needle and thread of Aunt Zhao's usual embroidery, and put it in boiling water to boil and sterilize.

The man frowned as he watched Lin Wanbai come in with these things in his hands, of course, he was wearing a mask, and he couldn't see it even if he frowned.

"What, you want to kill me?"

Lin Wanbai sat down beside him, looking at the wound that had just been bandaged, it was soaked red with blood again, and his eyebrows tightened.

Despite this, she still admires this man, even if he is on the verge of life and death, he can still talk and laugh with her.

"Are you afraid of death, or are you afraid of pain?"

Lin Wanbai looked at him sharply and asked in a calm tone.

"I'm afraid of both."

The man smiled playfully, his thin and cool lips curled into a beautiful arc, Lin Wanbai glared at him, then took out the needle and thread from the boiling water, and sterilized it again in the soju.

"I'll stop the bleeding with plant ash first, and then wash you with soju, and then it will hurt a little bit."

Lin Wanbai said, grabbed the grass ashes, and pressed them directly against his wounds, and a large amount of blood oozing out suddenly soaked all the grass and wood ashes.

"Uh......"

Even if she just looked at it, Lin Wanbai could imagine how painful it was, and fine sweat broke out on her forehead because of nervousness.

But the man in front of him gritted his teeth and made a slight sound.

The grass ash is still very effective in stopping bleeding, and when the bleeding stops, Lin Wanbai immediately cleans the wound with soju.

The power of soju is not comparable to the ashes of grass and trees, although the man has extraordinary endurance, but the moment the soju is poured down, his whole body in pain arched up, knocking Lin Wanbai directly to the ground.

"Ah......h

The man clutched his waist, but he was still suppressed, beads of sweat the size of beans slid down to his chin, and there was no trace of blood on his lips.

"You want to kill me?"

"If you can speak, you don't die."

Lin Wanbai got up from the ground, patted the ash on his hands, stepped forward seriously, pressed his hands on his shoulders, and pressed him down hard.

"If you want to live, you must be obedient."

As she spoke, she found a strip of cloth on the side, rolled it up and put it in the man's hand and said, "If you feel pain, bite it, there is no anesthetic here, and I can't help it." ”

"Bring me a few sips of wine, and I'll be fine."

The man didn't take the strip of cloth, looked at the wine jug on the side, and smiled dismally at Lin Wanbai.

This clever girl seems to really plan to kill him alive.

"You have a big hole in your abdomen, aren't you afraid of wine coming out of it?"

Lin Wan's sentence was a joke, distracting him, and then focusing on helping him clean his wounds, the whole process, the man didn't say a word, but the hand holding the edge of the bed was clearly visible.

"What's your name?"

Lin Wanbai picked up the needle and thread soaked in soju and pricked it against his flesh, at least sewing up the wound.

The man looked at himself with needles stuck in his flesh, but he couldn't struggle, and he had a strange feeling, this is the so-called me for fish.

"Sumu."

"How many siblings are there in the family?"

Lin Wanbai was not interested in him at all, and he just wanted to divert his attention by asking this, and he didn't mean anything else.

"My mother gave birth to me."

"Wearing a mask is your personal hobby?"

In the final analysis, Lin Wanbai was still curious about what kind of face was hidden under this silver mask.

"It's a bad skin, and it's scary."

While speaking, Lin Wanbai had already collected the needle, although she didn't know anything about female red, but the stitches were still decent.

Aunt Zhao came back in a hurry with the doctor, and when she saw the copper basin in the room and the blood-stained cloth, she was so frightened that she swallowed her saliva and didn't dare to speak.

Lin Wanbai saw that the doctor was coming, she stood up and made a place, she didn't know what method the ancients would use to save people, but under her emergency treatment, there should not be any more danger to her life.