Chapter 120: The Prince's Farming Concubine 3
After thinking about it, this man was deaf, blind and dumb, and he really couldn't hear what he was saying, and he couldn't see him in sign language.
It's a lot of work.
Fan Wan thought about it for a while, and touched Beichenchuan's head affectionately with another hand that was not held by Beichenchuan.
Use this method to show that you have no malicious intent.
As if sensing Fan Wan's kindness, Beichenchuan grabbed her hand, paused, and then slowly let go.
Fan Wan saw this man lying here obediently, so she picked up the scissors and continued to cut clothes.
After cutting this dress, although she knew that Beichenchuan couldn't hear it, Fan Wan still told him.
"I'm going to scrub my body with you now, I don't mean to offend you, it's just that there is too much blood on your body, and if you don't wipe it clean, the wounds on your body will easily become inflamed."
After Fan Wan finished speaking, she fetched a basin of hot water and carefully wiped the blood stains on the man's body.
This man had a lot of blood on his body, and the hot water was changed three or four times before the water was no longer so red.
And at this time, the blood stain on the man's face was also cleaned, revealing his delicate and handsome outline.
Eh, I didn't expect it to be cleaned, it's so beautiful.
Fan Wan couldn't help it, and pulled this man's handsome little face.
However, the wounds on this body are shocking enough, and I don't know who wanted to harm him so deliberately, not only poisoning him like this, but also chasing him relentlessly.
There were many wounds on the body, large and small, and the one that bleed the most was the one on the shoulder.
The wound was very deep, and the white bones inside were already exposed.
I don't know how vicious the person who did it is, so that he can put such a heavy hand.
Fan Wan rummaged through the cabinets for a long time before finding half a bottle of aged liquor, she didn't drink much, and this half bottle of liquor was also prepared for disinfection.
After all, I often chop wood in the mountains, and it is inevitable that there will be times when I am injured, so this half bottle of liquor is here to disinfect to avoid inflammation of the wound.
Fan Wan washed the towel clean and poured white wine.
Then when Beichenchuan didn't pay attention, he suddenly covered his shoulder.
Although this method is indeed a bit rough and violent, in order not to let the wound become inflamed, Fan Wan has no other way.
But looking at Beichenchuan's hideous face, Fan Wan knew how painful this pain was.
But what needs to be done is still to be done.
Beichenchuan probably also knew that Fan Wan was disinfecting his wounds, so although it was painful, he didn't have any resistance.
And although this man looks like a little white face with a white face, this perseverance is still enough, and he endured such pain without screaming.
Not bad.
Fan Wan patted Beichenchuan on the back as if she was complimenting.
[Didi - Male protagonist's favorability increases: 10%]
[Beichenchuan's favorability towards Fan Wan: 10%]
After Fan Wan finished treating this wound, she treated the other wounds again.
After all the wounds had been disinfected with alcohol, Fan Wan carefully wrapped it with a white cloth round and round.
No way, the conditions in the countryside are relatively difficult, so there are no bandages or anything.
can have such a clean white cloth, or the last time Fan Wan brought their chestnuts to the city to sell, in exchange for the money, the white cloth bought back.
This white cloth is worth a lot of money.
After Fan Wan took care of all this, she found her thickest quilt and covered it with Beichenchuan.
There's no way, the injured are big, and the best things should be used.
Beichenchuan was already exhausted, and he was already tired after being tossed like this just now, so he covered such a thick quilt, and Fan Wan gently patted his back next to him to soothe her emotions.
It didn't take long for Beichenchuan to fall asleep.
Seeing Beichenchuan asleep, Fan Wan began to seriously think about what would happen in the future.
In fact, there is no need to look for any grandfather with particularly good medical skills, after all, how he saved Beichenchuan last time, and what kind of medicine he used, he also remembers it.
At that time, in order to make Beichenchuan better, the original owner took a lot of effort, and dug out a lot of herbs, all of which were tried by dead horses as live horse doctors, but I didn't expect to succeed in a crooked fight.
I didn't expect this medicine to be able to solve the poison of Beichen River.
Wake up tomorrow and go out to find medicine, Beichenchuan can open his eyes early to see himself and hear his own voice, then he will no longer mistake his savior.
At that time, no matter what Li Lianhua does, if she wants to pretend that she is the life-saving benefactor, she will pretend to be unsuccessful.
And looking at this Li Lianhua like this, it seems that she is also very concerned about him, and she is also treated as a real sister, she still wants to continue to be a good sister with Li Lianhua.
It would be great if a conflict between two people could be avoided.
Fan Wan thought so, and also fell asleep on the side.
When Fan Wan woke up the next day, it was not very bright, but Fan Wan struggled to get up.
After all, I'm going to go out to find herbs today.
Thinking about what he said to Li Lianhua yesterday, it really entered Li Lianhua's heart, and Li Lianhua should not come to him for a while.
Li Lianhua should be busy learning female workers now, and she will definitely not have time to come to the mountains again.
Fan Wan really admired herself for being a clever little ghost, and as soon as she touched her upper lip and lower lip, Li Lianhua had fewer opportunities to come here.
Li Lianhua should have obeyed him very much, since he said that he would not come to the mountain again, it should be very unlikely that he would come to the mountain again.
In that way, the chance of Li Lianhua and Beichen Mountain being seen was greatly reduced.
Fan Wan really admires herself and admires herself for being a little clever ghost.
She looked at the sky outside and was still a little hazy, picked up her small medicine basket, and went out to look for medicine.
Fortunately, the memory of the original owner in my mind is relatively deep, so I also remember where the original owner found the medicine and what kind of herbs he found.
According to the memory of the original owner, Fan Wan came to the depths of the mountain and found a tree, and under this tree there was a glittering herb that I don't know what it was.
Anyway, it's a medicine that can cure the Beichen River.
Fan Wan saw a piece of golden yellow from a distance, he happily stepped forward, carefully pulled out a few pills, and threw them into his small back basket.
In addition to this medicine, there was another medicine, this medicine was taken internally at the time, and that medicine was applied externally.
Fan Wan used these two drugs at the same time at the time, so I don't know which one is working, and it would be better to bring both.
Fan Wan followed the path in her memory, walked to another place, and found a bunch of green, very inconspicuous looking grass.
Although these grasses look very inconspicuous, Fan Wan in the previous life used all these grasses to mash and put them on Beichenchuan's eyes.
After Fan Wan found these two herbs, the sky slowly brightened, and Fan Wan hurriedly returned to her cabin.
Maybe it's because the back and forth is more timely, and there is a goal to look for, so this back and forth does not delay too much time.
Fan Wan came back, still watching Beichenchuan fall asleep here.
She carefully put the medicine basket beside her on the ground, and then tiptoed to start cooking the porridge.
I don't know if Beichenchuan can eat at this time, but even if he can, it's best to eat some porridge that is helpful for wounds.
Don't eat anything that is too exciting.
Fan Wan's cooking skills are still very good, and in every task, her cooking skills are a plus for him.
Even if she cooks a pot of ordinary porridge, Fan Wan can cook it with a fragrant smell.
It may be that he woke up naturally, or he may have been woken up by this fragrance, and Beichenchuan woke up in a daze.
He wanted to speak, but he couldn't make any sound in his throat except ahhh
But this sentence is enough, Fan Wan knows that Beichenchuan has woken up.
She found a few pieces of her own clothes and wanted to put them on Beichenchuan.
Although the clothes look very small, Beichenchuan must wear them, either the legs are short, or the arms are shorter.
But it's better than having no clothes to wear.
His clothes yesterday were completely unwantable, not to mention that they were all bloodstained and couldn't be cleaned, and Fan Wan had already cut them with scissors yesterday in order to save Beichenchuan.
So I can only grieve Beichenchuan first and wear my own clothes.
I'm not very good at female workers, and if she is asked to chop wood and chop trees, she can still do it, but if she is asked to pick up a needle and sew a piece of clothing, then she really can't do it.
However, Fan Wan still underestimated Beichenchuan's height a little, or overestimated her own height.
After wearing it for a long time, I couldn't even put it on.
Fan Wan took the clothes and thought about it for a long time, anyway, it was impossible for Beichenchuan to put on his clothes and go out and walk around like this, so he could only recuperate in bed.
So let's just lie on the bed, this quilt can also cover his body.
Fan Wan gave up the idea of dressing Beichenchuan in her own clothes.
She put the porridge in the bowl, because Beichenchuan couldn't see anything clearly now, and it was impossible to find the direction of the bowl.
So she had to feed her.
Fan Wan fed Beichenchuan little by little, Beichenchuan was still a little resistant at first, and he didn't know if he was afraid that this meal was poisonous, or how he twisted his head and refused to eat it.
But after being slapped on the back by Fan Wan, he was honest and ate obediently.
I guess I was also hungry, and I drank two full bowls of porridge.
Fortunately, Fan Wan has done a lot and can still give herself some leftovers.