Chapter 16: What if I can't help it?
Qing Song had already sealed several large acupoints around him to prevent the toxins from wandering, but Fu Xingzhou was as ignorant as if he was unconscious, leaning on the edge of the bed and smiling.
When he saw Jiang Changxi, he laughed even more stupidly, and shouted in a long way: "Do you know what I did, I killed him, I cut off his hand, I ......"
Jiang Changxi slapped him on the head, his sneer came to an abrupt end, and his stray hair slid down, obscuring his crazy eyes.
Jiang Changxi was so angry that his chest rose and fell, and he almost didn't catch his breath: "Fu Xingzhou, why don't you die outside!" ”
Jiang Changxi looked at his hand, this hand holding the gun should make meritorious contributions on the battlefield and be happy in the rivers and lakes! "Fetch my knife."
"Girl......" Qingrong knew that Jiang Changxi was so angry that Fu Xingzhou was so desperate, but he couldn't ......
"Don't go yet!" Jiang Changxi shouted angrily.
Qingrong didn't dare to provoke Jiang Changxi at this time, so he hurriedly fetched it.
"Little embarrassed......" Fu Xingzhou finally reflected from Jiang Changxi's slap, pitiful.
Jiang Changxi didn't even bother to give him a look: "Shut up." ”
A few stitches were pricked into his hand, and the strength was as heavy as it was, Fu Xingzhou didn't feel any pain, but she was so stabbed twice that it hurt so much that it hurt, which showed that it really hurt.
After two stitches, the breath in his heart was calmed down a bit, otherwise Jiang Changxi was really afraid that he would directly abolish Fu Xingzhou's hand!
"The carrion at the wound must be dug up and the poison washed with sake and medicine, and you must stay awake to prevent the toxins from flowing, so you can't boil with hemp, can you hold back?"
Fu Xingzhou's face was as white as a piece of paper, and the wounds on his hands hurt in a cold sweat, and he couldn't even sit steadily, but he was still laughing, obediently arrogant and a little crazy: "What if I can't help it." ”
"Then you're going to die of pain!" The sharp knife washed the sake, and Jiang Changxi rolled his eyes angrily.
Fu Xingzhou smiled lightly: "You won't let me die...... Jiang Changxi! ”
Jiang Changxi slashed down, and the movements in his hands were fast, accurate and steady, as if he hadn't heard Fu Xingzhou's gnashing of teeth.
She had just performed the needle for the unknown lady, and her spirit was halfway gone, and she did not dare to be sloppy at this moment, so she could only concentrate.
Fu Xingzhou was so hurt that he almost trembled and fell, but he couldn't, he didn't want to die, he wanted to live, and he couldn't live well and couldn't be a waste without his right hand, so he endured it! It hurts so much that he can't wait to pass out, and he has to grit his teeth and endure it!
Fu Xingzhou is a tough and forbearant person, otherwise he would not have been able to climb out of the pile of dead people when he was thrown into the pile of dead people. At least after cutting the carrion and washing the poison, except for a muffled snort that was extremely painful, he didn't even say a word, and he was covered in cold sweat as if he had been washed with water.
After finishing everything, a fine and dense cold sweat broke out on Jiang Changxi's forehead, and he kept maintaining a slight movement, his hands were stiff and trembling slightly, fortunately, everything was in danger, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and stepped aside to let the medicine boy help bandage the wound.
Fu Xingzhou was seriously injured, and he endured the pain and woke up to now, he was already exhausted, Jiang Changxi was relieved, his head tilted, and he fainted.
Everyone was shocked, and their hearts were raised.
Jiang Changxi checked the pulse and knew that he was just too tired, so he let go of his heart: "It's okay, let him sleep." ”
After washing his hands, Jiang Changxi took a sip of hot tea, suppressed the exhaustion all over his body, sat on the edge of the bed and prescribed medicine to Fu Xingzhou, and instructed the medicine boy to boil the medicine If Fu Xingzhou has not woken up, he will pour it directly.
Cold sweat continued on the foreheads of the people who listened, thinking that Fu Xingzhou's future life would be miserable. But after thinking about it, the girl dared to toss Fu Gongzi like this, which showed that Fu Gongzi's injury was no longer worrying about his life, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
On this day, a heart is also tired.
Fu Xingzhou's condition was temporarily stable, Jiang Changxi was still thinking about another patient, these two people were the key tonight, Jiang Changxi was really not at ease, so he asked the medicine boy to go to Anhou Mansion to say that there were seriously ill patients in Tianshui Hall, she had to watch, and she couldn't go back to the house.
This situation often happened in Spring City, and my grandmother knew that Jiang Changxi was not worried that she would not be able to explain.
After giving the order, she went to the place of the lady, who was suffering from a heart disease.
As soon as he turned the corridor, his shoulder hurt, his steps were staggered, Jiang Changxi's eyes were spinning, and he was about to fall, Jiang Changxi was miserable in his heart, he was ready to fall into the arms of the earth, he didn't want his waist to suddenly tighten, his strong arms circled her, the azure skirt was clear, she turned in a direction, and the arms she fell into changed objects.
With frowning eyebrows, deep eyes, pursed lips, and a good-looking chin tightly stretched into a cold and slag-free arc, the familiar and unfamiliar Zhang Jiang Changxi even reflected her clear eyes, panicked, helpless, surprised, and his expression that had changed several times did not escape his eyes.
"Nan, Nanxiang King?" The tip of his nose was a faint mint fragrance, and Jiang Changxi instantly sobered up How ambiguous the posture of the two at this time was, struggling to get out of his embrace: "Lord Wang, you ......"
Before the words of why he was here were asked, Xiang Liangqing's "mother" and reprimands came from the compartment where the lady was treated. Jiang Changxi thought that he had a good memory, so the people in that room were ......