Chapter 798 I don't understand
"Your Highness, what's the matter?" Ruxin said as she saluted.
"Go get me a set of clothes, and get a medicine kit."
"Okay." Ruxin stepped back and acted according to Ye Jinyu's words.
At this time, Ye Jinyu had the leisure to look up at the sky, there were no stars and no moon, but it was full of dark clouds, which couldn't help but make people feel depressed and sad.
It wasn't until Ruxin helped Ye Jinyu bring clothes and a medicine box, and Ye Jinyu remembered something when she saw her coming from outside the door.
Ruxin came to Ye Jinyu, and while taking the medicine box and clothes, Ye Jinyu asked, "When we were in a coma, did the imperial brother come?" β
Ruxin didn't answer immediately, and muttered for a long time, but Ye Jinyu shook her head unexpectedly. Obviously, Ruxin herself is not so sure, because on weekdays, although Li Sui does not come much, he never stops once a day, and it is really surprising that he suddenly does not arrive.
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Ye Jinyu groaned, and Ruxin stood aside obediently, waiting for Ye Jinyu's next command. After a long time, Ye Jinyu gave up his meaningless thoughts at the moment, let Ruxin retreat, carried the medicine box by himself, and went to Bai Mo's room.
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"Hmm-" Hearing the sound of someone pushing the door in, Bai Mo opened his eyes again, turned his head to look, and saw that it was Ye Jinyu who came back, holding his forehead with his right hand, and said weakly, "Didn't Your Highness go out?" How did you come back? β
Ye Jinyu didn't rush to answer, and slowly sat down beside Bai Mo, and while holding the button of the medicine box with his left hand, he used his right hand to untie the gauze covering the wound on Bai Mo's leg.
Beneath the gauze, a hideous scar hid in the large, bulging pustules. The wound was purple-black, apparently poisoned.
"Didn't handle it yourself?" Ye Jinyu's right hand trembled, and his voice seemed so unstable.
Bai Mo smiled bitterly, "When I came back, I met the old man, and I ran away under the guise of handing you over to him, and I dared to stay in front of him for a long time, for fear of revealing my feet." β
Ye Jinyu nodded, and seemed to lower his head again, teaching people to not see the expression on his face clearly.
"You'd better wait a minute." Ye Jinyu got up quickly, threw the gauze back to the scar on Bai Mo's leg seemingly casually, and left in a hurry. His left hand was raised, as if to cover his face, and he stepped into the night so that no one could see him at this time.
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"Click-" A few woodblock squeaks were heard, after a stick of incense had passed. When Bai Mo opened his eyes again, Ye Jinyu had already sat beside him, and brought back a basin of steaming water, a towel on the basin, a candle lamp, and a sharp knife that shone in the candlelight.
Bai Mo didn't make a sound, but closed his eyes again and let Ye Jinyu fiddle.
"Z-z-" The slight sound of the fireworks beating and bursting was so crisp in the long night.
"I don't know what to do with this wound." In the dark, Ye Jinyu spoke quietly.
Bai Mo opened his eyes helplessly and weakly, looked at Ye Jinyu, and smiled palely, "Why don't I do it myself." As he spoke, he got up and took the sharp knife from Ye Jinyu's hand.
Ye Jinyu stretched out his hand, gently pressed the white foam back, and said solemnly, "You say, I'll come." β
"Ahem-" Bai Mo coughed lightly, smiled slightly, and nodded.
"Actually, you should know the roughly."
Ye Jinyu nodded.
"The knife was roasted on the candle flame until it glowed with a reddish glow."
Ye Jinyu put the sharp knife on the fire, although the autumn night was cold, the knife was still hot very quickly.
"Did you bring any topical medication?"
"Seven centi-san and Guanyin ointment."
"Okay." Bai Mo nodded, and then said, "Use a knife to puncture the pustules." β
Ye Jinyu glanced at Bai Mo with a complicated expression, and stopped talking, and Bai Mo also looked at him, and saw through his mind at a glance, "It's okay, don't worry." β
Ye Jinyu nodded, only then did he have the courage to make a move, and the right hand holding the knife slowly moved to Bai Mo's feet. In the back heel, where the veins are dense, Ye Jinyu is very afraid that his slightest carelessness will backfire.
In the dim light of the candles, the faint light reflected the sharp knives, reflecting a shuddering light.
"Why don't I come......" Bai Mo said this sentence again, and before Ye Jinyu came back to his senses, he reached out to take the knife. But Li Junci withdrew his hand, but still did not hand the knife to Bai Mo.
"I ...... I'd like to help you with your wounds. Ye Jinyu said that he really wanted to help Bai Mo do something. After all, he had never seen such a horrific scar, this was what he thought in his heart. But he didn't think about the pain he had experienced, and perhaps he felt more guilty about causing this scene, and he was the culprit.
"Okay." Bai Mo was helpless, "Even if I give you this leg, it's worth it." In the latter sentence, Bai Mo's voice was very small, and Ye Jinyu was nervously holding the sharp knife at this time, swaying, so he didn't hear it.
"Come on." Bai Mo stretched out his legs and moved, instantly breaking the stalemate between the two of them. Ye Jinyu looked at Bai Mo, seeing that his eyes were firm, he nodded hard and vigorously.
"Then I'll do it."
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"Hiss-" The knife entered the wound, and the burned blade immediately made a slight sound with the pus, there was a soft sound, the pustule broke, a large amount of pus flowed out, and the pale white liquid like milk was bloodshot, like the red tongue of a poisonous snake, which made people feel cold behind their backs and fear.
"Gollum-" Holding back the nausea, Ye Jinyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, closed his eyes and turned his head sideways, and took several deep breaths, only then did he suppress the tumbling sensation of his stomach, so that he could continue to help Bai Mo treat the wound. Love Literature Network
"There's still one in there, or I'd better do it myself." White foam is naturally an expert in this area, which is similar to the principle of becoming a doctor after a long illness.
"And?" Ye Jinyu was shocked, looked at the wound again, couldn't help but be a lot timid, thought about it for a long time, and finally didn't choose to give up. After years of pampering, with such an unchanging spirit, Bai Mo can only sigh at the strength of their family genes.
"Let's go on......" Bai Mo knew that he couldn't resist Ye Jinyu, so he had to mention a few words in a friendly manner, "Dip the pus in a hot towel first, and then use a knife to continue." β
Ye Jinyu glanced at the white foam, and then nodded.
It's easy to make a promise and it's easy to nod your head, but it's extremely difficult to put things into action. Especially this kind of strange and unbearable thing for ordinary people is even more unbearable.
"Bang!" With a soft sound, another small pustule was punctured, which was the horror hidden under the big pustule that Ye Jinyu had punctured just now. Especially when Ye Jinyu just dipped the milky white pus on the big pustule just now, there were no less than a dozen small pus pockets densely packed underneath, which really made people's scalp numb. With the tip of the knife, a grain of white rice splashes out with transparent pus, which cannot be kneaded, and must be dipped dry immediately with a hot towel to prevent the pus from flowing to other places to infect and corrode tissues and muscles.
After all the small pus pockets have been picked out one by one, the medicine is applied, and the thin four or five layers of gauze are wrapped, and then the treatment is completed.
The latter process is easy to say, but it can be practiced, especially in this cold day, Ye Jinyu still has to put the sharp knife on the candle flame from time to time to bake it slightly, and at the same time, he has to take care of the untreated wound. The most important thing: the whole process should be fast. As a result, the difficulty suddenly increases, and it is necessary to coordinate hands and feet to complete this task well.
Now it seems that under the guidance of Bai Mo, Ye Jinyu has done a good job.
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"Hmm-"
"Whew-" The two exhalations one after the other came from Bai Mo and Ye Jinyu respectively.
After enduring the pain of half a pillar of incense, until now, Bai Mo was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief, such a treatment was even more tiring than he came in person.
Lying down quietly, Bai Mo suddenly lost his sleepiness, looked sideways at Ye Jinyu, who was wiping his sweat at the moment, and stopped talking.
"It should be fine." Ye Jinyu smiled slightly, brushed his scattered hair, washed his hands with the hot water that had been washed with a towel, and prepared to go out.
"Rest well." Ye Jinyu held the basin of water and said to Bai Mo.
Bai Mo tugged at the hem of his clothes, "Will you come back later?" β
"What?"
"Tunnelβ"
Ye Jinyu was stunned, and walked straight outside, leaving only one sentence, "I'll come back later." β
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After a lot of accidents, a dilemma, this faint early autumn also brought a lot of chill at this time.
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Lifting the hem of his clothes, Ye Jinyu, who had returned, sat down on the mat beside Bai Mo.
White foam didn't look at him again, staring blankly at the roof, thinking about something.
"What should I do?" Ye Jinyu was silent, at a loss in the face of the erosive situation.
"Why don't you pause, I don't know what that man means." Thinking that you and him are both siblings, since he hid you, he naturally has his own reasons. β
"But what do I mean to him?" Both of them couldn't understand that except for the dead mother and the old emperor, Ye Jinyu really had no one to support him.
"Heh-" Bai Mo shook his head with a wry smile, "I really don't know what the point of you saving me, and I don't know if you're really stupid or fake." β
"I always felt like you shouldn't be there." Ye Jinyu retorted softly.
"My little princeβ" Bai Mo got up from the bed, slowly approached Ye Jinyu's face, lifted his chin with one hand, and brushed his dark red hair with the other, as cold and domineering as he used to be the warden, in this cold night, "You think, you think, but you don't understand anything." β
After saying this, Ye Jinyu saw that Bai Mo's face gradually became dark, and he retreated into the darkness.
For some reason, the royal candle is more than the outside, although the brightness is about the same as that in the palaces of the princes and nobles in the outside world, but the time it burns is more than several times that of the outside world, and it can no longer be calculated by the measurement unit of the time of an ordinary candle and incense.
"Smash-" In the darkness, there was a subtle sound of sparks bursting, and the two remained silent, because there was really nothing to say, to be precise, Ye Jinyu, who had never encountered this situation, had already panicked. In about a month, he had more than one or two steps in his understanding of the mundane world, not the world in books.
"You know ......" Bai Mo spoke, and Ye Jinyu hurriedly said "um", so much so that he interrupted Bai Mo's words.
Bai Mo paused, "Do you know what the Holy Admiral gave you my intentions? β
Ye Jinyu shook his head. Then, he saw the face of the white foam, which had become more and more pale from the wound, peeked out again from the darkness in the corner.
"Train your guts!" Bai Mo spit out these two words vigorously, although Ye Jinyu still didn't understand his meaning, he was shivered by the heavy ferocity in his tone.
"What do you mean?" Ye Jinyu didn't understand.
Bai Mo closed his eyes, took a deep breath, seemed to calm his slightly fluctuating mind, and slowly said a sentence that shocked Ye Jinyu, "He wants you to kill me!" β
"What?" Ye Jinyu asked as if he didn't hear clearly, he couldn't believe his ears, "You mean ......" Ye Jinyu's voice began to tremble a little, and his tongue was knotted, so that he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
Bai Mo didn't lie back in the corner this time, just stuck to the side of the bed like that, lowered his eyes, looked at Ye Jinyu with his spare eyes, gave him the most authentic answer with his silence, and then ...... Waiting for his answer.
"For ...... Why? Ye Jinyu lowered his head, neither of them dared to look into each other's eyes, and above their heads, there was a dark cloud, which was the calculation of the most familiar person in the world of Ye Jinyu, and also the calculation of the strangest person in the white foam, but the same, they both had a sense of suffocation and fear.