Feng Yue saw me get up, and when I was given warm water, I asked how I felt, and if there was anything uncomfortable.

I drank a glass of water and felt like my throat was getting better. The mouth is still hoarse and itchy, but he can still speak.

"It's fine. What about Wenjing? ”

At dawn he said he was safe, and the man who took the piece of paper said it was still something. He also said don't go to the hospital for your injury. ”

"Not going to the hospital?"

I was stunned.

Such a deep wound only stopped bleeding yesterday, how can I not go to the hospital for stitches?

"He said you don't know a nurse? If you can deal with it privately, you can handle it privately. Feng Yue pointed to my wound.

I hurriedly rolled up my sleeves, and the wound on my arm was about three or four centimeters, and it was a penetrating wound, and I could see Bai Sensen's bones.

The strange things were not covered in blood. The wound was flat and charred black, but not a drop of blood remained.

The injury on the shoulder is a normal knife. The blood stuck to the clothes, and it hurt heart-rending when I moved.

I remembered Song Meng's last knife yesterday, and I guess I used some means.

This wound was taken to the hospital, and it had to be cared for as an incurable disease. Maybe it can be on the hot search.

After thinking about it, I sent Lu Qing a WeChat message and took a picture of the wound to show her.

She called me back quickly, and after some exclamation, she said that she had only studied surgery but that she was not qualified to stitch up patients.

"I can't go to the hospital like this."

"Come on, don't dislike my craft."

Anyway, it's a wound on the face, as long as it can be stitched up.

It didn't take long for Lu Qing to come. She looked tired, as if she had just finished her night shift.

I was lying on the bed, and she looked at the wound, "Fortunately, Dr. Bai was on duty today, and I told him about you." He gave me all these anesthetics and wires, otherwise I would not be qualified. ”

"Do you have any more in your psychiatric hospital?" I saw that Lu Qing seemed to be very nervous, and half-jokingly.

"I'll have a little bit of it. I really haven't stitched up a living person......" Lu Qing looked at my wound with a needle.

The effect of the anesthetic worked, and the pain of the needle burning was no longer felt. I laughed, "Is it a dead man?" ”

"What's the matter, at most it's a practice on pork. We don't have to go to the operating table. ”

Lu Qing took a deep breath and bent down to start stitching.

Her face was almost on my arm, her eyebrows and eyes were serious, and soon a little sweat appeared on the wings of her forehead and nose, and every stitch was sewn with great care.

My heart was touched.

It seems that working at an inn is not entirely bad. I also met a few good friends.

If I have the opportunity to find out about Du Nianrong, I will definitely tell Lu Qing. Let her fulfill her wish.

It took a lot of effort for Lu Qing to stitch up my wound.

I also took anti-inflammatory drugs and throat medicine for me. Carefully advise the precautions and medicines to take in the past few days.

"However, your wound is too weird, I can only put medicine in it and stitch it up, whether it can be better, when it will be good, I'm really not sure."

Lu Qing finally said.

I think Wen Jing has seen the wound, and if there is a problem with the wound, he will definitely tell me. He said that there must be a reason for calling Lu Qing to stitch up, knowing that the wound would heal on its own.

I said it's okay, this wound just looks terrifying, in fact, it is no different from an ordinary wound.

Lu Qing asked me how I got it.

I said to help a friend.

"Is it a horror acrobatic troupe?" Lu Qing suddenly spoke.

I don't understand why she would say that.

"When I came in just now, I heard two people talking outside, and I listened to it. Say anything for fear of being found by the acrobatic troupe. Lu Qing gently held my hand, "Is it because of my cousin?" Isn't it particularly dangerous, you tell me? ”

My heart was pounding.

Lu Qing's delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes were close in front of him.

I almost nodded, but finally told the truth, "It was the two of them who inadvertently offended the acrobatic troupe when they went to see the show, and they came to the door, and I was the only one." I'm sorry, but I'll continue to look into your cousin's affairs. ”

I don't want to cheat on her.

Lu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, "If it's dangerous, you don't need to check it." After all, people can't be resurrected after death, can they? I've been thinking a lot about it in the past two days, and we're all going to get on with our lives. ”

It is best for Lu Qing to be able to withdraw in time.

While I was relieved, I also felt a little lost.

After all, we are people on two lines, and without Du Nianrong's case, I am afraid there will be no intersection.

"I'll tell you if I have a clue. You can rest first. Lu Qing looked at the medicine bag again before leaving with confidence.

I was lying in bed, but I couldn't sleep.

If I hadn't been deeply involved in these things, if I had been able to leave the inn, I would have opened a shop in the ancient city and lived a leisurely life.

Lu Qing came to see me in the store when he was free, and accompanied me to watch the sunrise and sunset in the ancient city, which was really beautiful.

I sighed.

Some things are not destined to belong to me, maybe there will be opportunities in the future.

I played with my phone in bed for a while, and I finally felt sleepy again, but the strength of the anesthetic had passed, and the wound burned so much that I couldn't sleep at all.

I left the room and went to the living room to watch TV.

Yuan Jingchen asked me if I could continue to volunteer in the store. He had already communicated with his family, and they said that they would find him a master.

I gave him Master Liu's phone number before, but Master Liu refused the matter as I expected. and also persuaded Yuan Jingchen to stay in the inn.

The rhetoric has almost the same meaning as Wenjing.

This only increased Yuan Jingchen's anxiety.

He couldn't stay out of the inn door for the rest of his life.

"My mother knows a master in Longhu Mountain, and said that she would come over as soon as possible." Yuan Jingchen said excitedly.

Feng Yue on the side suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, lowered her head and clasped her hands, "Is your mother coming too?" ”

"Yes, I'll introduce you to each other when the time comes. My mom will love you. Yueyue, thank you for saving me like that before, I told my mother, and my mother is also grateful to you. And Brother Yang, my mother said she was coming to thank you personally. ”

After the little couple goes through life and death, it is the time when it is like glue. I think if they had graduated, maybe Yuan Jingchen would have proposed. But Feng Yue is not happy, is she afraid to see her future mother-in-law? I don't quite understand the minds of girls, and I think self-righteously.

But what surprised me was that Yuan Jingchen's mother was able to easily accept such a bizarre thing?

If I told my wife, her first reaction would be to pack me up and take me to the hospital.

I continued to recuperate, while Feng Yue and Yuan Jingchen stayed at home, and we all forgot about the things entrusted by the old man.

Within two days, a bowl of rotten food appeared at the door.

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