Facing the complicated expressions of Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo, Xiaoshan smiled almost flatteringly, and then presented the box with both hands.

Li Changbo took two steps forward and took it with his own hands.

The box opened, and inside it was a token and purse.

The token was covered in blood. Dried blood.

And the purse ......

Xiaoshan was speechless, and he probably felt that he had done what he wanted to do, and the last bit of strength that had helped him was gone.

It was dark in front of him, and the hill fell down so softly.

Before he fell, the smile on his face was very relieved.

Fu Shiyi took a step forward, subconsciously touched the carotid artery, and after feeling the beating, he immediately said: "Prepare the room, prepare the medicine." ”

Fu Shiyi has a high concentration of alcohol distilled by himself.

This is for sterilization and disinfection when necessary.

Xiaoshan is like this now—she's a little panicked.

It turned out that Fu Shiyi's guess was right, Xiaoshan had many wounds on his body, large and small. The most serious of the wounds on the arms were open wounds that were almost visible to the bone.

But fortunately, it didn't hurt the arteries.

Fu Shiyi immediately took out his investigation box, took out the suture needle, and said in a deep voice to Wang Erxiang, who had given him a hand: "When I stitch for a while, you press him, don't make him struggle." ”

At this time, it is too late to boil anesthetics, so I can only come like this.

She had to disinfect and close the wound before the doctor came.

Watching Fu Shiyi thread the needle, Wang Erxiang probably guessed Fu Shiyi's intentions, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "That's for the corpse to be stitched up——"

Li Changbo interrupted Wang Erxiang, but his voice was deep but decisive: "Listen to the little lady." ”

When Fu Shiyi poured alcohol on the wound, the hill, which originally looked like a dead fish, almost jumped up.

"Hold it down." Fu Shiyi reminded him, and then he started directly - at this time, after the pain nerve was stimulated, the brain would respond, and then not feel too much pain near the wound.

Take advantage of this time to quickly stitch up, so that Xiaoshan will suffer less.

Even in this case, Fu Shiyi's face was still calm, and his hands were as steady as Mount Tai.

Only the sweat slowly soaking out of her forehead can be regarded as an indication of her current situation.

Li Changbo took out a handkerchief and pressed the beads of sweat on her forehead for her, and said softly: "Xiaoshan will hold on." ”

Fu Shi ignored it, only the wound and the needle and thread in his hand, as well as pliers, in front of him.

Wang Erxiang stared at the stitches through the flesh, and the muscles in his body were tense as if they were about to twitch at any time. To be honest, he himself has been injured, and even injured others, but he has never been so panicked and nervous.

Vaguely, he still felt that Fu Shiyi was a little ...... Violent.

even involuntarily substituted the needle into himself, and then the pain made me panic.

Open wounds can easily break open. It's also not easy to close.

Therefore, with every stitch, you have to pull the skin and flesh back on both sides.

This scene, to be honest, is quite shocking in the eyes of people.

Li Changbo's head was also covered with dense sweat, but his eyes never avoided a little, and his feet did not move for half a minute.

As soon as Fu Shiyi asked for something, he helped deliver it. Reading Building

She was sweating on her forehead, and he helped wipe it.

When the doctor arrived, Fu Shiyi had already finished stitching up the largest wound and moved on to the next small wound.

As soon as the doctor came in, he saw such a shocking scene, and he was shocked for a long time before he stumbled and asked, "What do I do?" ”

Fu Shiyi was not distracted and concentrated on doing his own thing.

Li Changbo took the time to look at the doctor, and ordered in a deep voice: "Prepare trauma medicine." Prepare to drink the decoction of medicine. If you can, bring him a bowl of soothing soup. ”

The wound must be painful, and I didn't know what Xiaoshan was going to do before, so it was best to be able to fall asleep at this time.

One is to restore your strength, and the other is not so painful.

The doctor seemed to have found his backbone, and he was busy like a spinning top.

At this time, no one cares what Xiaoshan has found, and all they think is: I hope Xiaoshan can live.

Fu Shiyi's speed was very fast, and it was only half an hour, and the stitching was almost completed.

A bottle of alcohol is also used similarly.

Smelling the strong smell of wine in the air, Li Changbo's eyes flashed, but he didn't rush to ask, he just quietly followed Fu Shiyi out to wash his hands.

The two of them carefully washed their hands three times.

In the process of washing his hands, Li Changbo gradually became comfortable and happy.

Fu Shiyi also gradually eased up.

As soon as he finished washing his hands, Fang Liang came over with a bowl of sugar water: "Fu Xiaoniang drink a little refreshment." ”

As soon as Fu Shi took a sip, he remembered Xiaoshan: "Give Xiaoshan a little too, and ask for the sweetest kind." ”

In these days, there is no other way to replenish body fluids and nutrients, so the most primitive methods can only be used.

After Fang Liang went to prepare, Li Changbo asked softly: "Did Fang Cai pay the little lady with wine?" ”

"Hmm." Fu Shi responded, and didn't hide anything at all: "Cook the rice wine, and then you can get a little high-concentration wine, which can kill the poison of the wound and prevent the wound from festering." ”

It's going to hurt terribly.

Li Changbo nodded, with some admiration: "Little lady Fu is really amazing." ”

Fu Shi smiled and said honestly: "This is the wisdom of the ancestors, and I am just the beneficiary." ”

After a pause, she said to Li Changbo: "This wine is not easy to preserve, and it is difficult to make. So there's not a lot to do. It is less likely to be applied in large quantities. ”

Li Changbo was slightly disappointed, but he still nodded: "But you can do some and save it." In the barracks, if there's an emergency—"

"Hmm." Fu Shi responded: "But you can't be in a hurry." I'm afraid in case someone is targeted. Rather, it is a curse. ”

Fu Shi pursed his lips and smiled: "You have to handle this matter." ”

Li Changbo was more or less guilty and embarrassed: "I ......"

"I've never thought of hiding it." Fu Shiyi looked at him, and his voice was soft: "It's just that the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty." As long as there is the right opportunity. ”

For Fu Shiyi's generosity and understanding, Li Changbo bowed deeply to Fu Shiyi, sincerely: "Fu Xiaoniang is broad-minded and benefits all the people, which is really better than a saint." ”

He was so serious, Fu Shiyi smiled and joked with him: "God must think so too, so I rewarded you to me." ”

"You see, it's not a loss." Fu Shiyi took the initiative to hold Li Changbo's hand, happily admiring his little boyfriend's suddenly red cheeks: "You can't run, you will be the prize that God will give me in the future!" ”

Li Changbo's ears were red at the tips, but he still held on to a shy, shallow, serious "um".

When the "hmm" was over, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of shame, but there was still indescribable joy in his heart.