Chapter Thirty-Six: "What, You Feel Sorry for Me?"
On top of the carriage.
The car was still the one He Yunchu had sat in eight days ago.
The interior furnishings have never been changed.
She was placed on a couch.
In order to keep out the cold, there is also a small stove in the car that burns charcoal.
This condition is enough for the doctor to debride.
The garments were cut open, because there was no anesthetic, and there was no iodophor commonly used in modern times.
Therefore, debridement is done with light salt water.
Salt water sprinkled on the wound, as you can imagine the pain.
The doctor was a familiar hand, and he was not soft at all, and half a bowl of salt water was poured on it, and He Yunchu instantly bit his lip.
That pain... There are no words to describe it.
In short, the pain was felt in every nerve in the body, and even the clenched nails sank into the flesh.
Next, the doctor has to scrape the wound with coarse gauze to wash off all the rust on the knife edge.
The flesh of the knife turned up and turned white.
Mei'er was covered in cold sweat when she saw it.
He Yunchu always bit his lip and didn't snort.
Wei Siyun sat on the side, and the more he looked at it, the colder his eyes became.
Mu Di, Mei'er heard him speak: "Doctor, lighter." β
The voice was low, like a shura.
The doctor's hand shook: "... The girl didn't say it hurt. β
"The corners of her lips are going to bite, can't you see?"
Wei Siyun didn't know what was wrong with this woman.
If it was another girl, she would have shouted it a long time ago, but she was fine, and she didn't make a sound in a cold sweat.
The corners of his lips were bruised.
I can't help but make him feel unhappy when he sees it.
He went over, broke the nail that He Yunchu was about to pierce into the palm of his hand, and patted her cheek again: "What's wrong?" Loose mouth. β
He Yunchu was stunned for a moment, and his teeth relaxed.
Wei Siyun didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and his fingertips caressed the place where she had bitten the skin.
At the same time, the doctor's hand was heavy, and the wound was wiped clean with one last touch.
Severe pain hit.
He Yunchu subconsciously opened his mouth and bit it!
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Wei Siyun suffers hard!
But he didn't shake his hand, and let He Yunchu bite it.
"Okay, okay, the old man will take some medicine, and it will be fine if you take care of it."
The cold sweat on He Yunchu's forehead wet his forehead.
This old doctor is simply here to ask for his life.
She slowly let go of her teeth, and before she could say a word, she finally fainted on the side of her forehead.
Wei Siyun roared: "He Yunchu! β
"It's okay, it's okay, she's just fainting now, it's beyond the old man's expectations, ordinary people, she should be dizzy when she pours salt water."
Mei'er who watched the whole process: "......"
Remember the old doctor's face, she will not go to him for medical treatment in the future.
The person on the couch was quiet when he slept, and the faint rouge was wiped away, revealing a pale face.
I don't know where this resolute character comes from.
Inexplicably memorable.
"Look at her wind and cold again, and say that she has been sick for a few days."
Speaking of this, Mei'er has something to say.
She complained: "Even if she has been sick for a few days, she still refuses to take medicine, and she refuses to take it when it is brought to her mouth." β
Wei Siyun frowned: "Temper tantrum? β
"It's not, it just seems that she is afraid of bitterness, no matter how much she is persuaded to refuse to drink, the medicine that day has some side effects, and she was nauseous and nauseous yesterday."
remembered that when he was in the carriage that day, He Yunchu covered his chest and looked uncomfortable.
"It's been seven or eight days, and it's not okay?"
"Look at the old man."
The doctor stepped forward and pulled He Yunchu's wrist and called the pulse.
This number is a long time.
The more you go, the tighter your brows are wrung up.
Wei Siyun and Mei'er didn't know why: "How? β
"This veinβ"
The old doctor finished his left hand and then his right hand.
"It's weird."
Because of the injury, it is normal for the pulse to be fast.
But because of the injury, there is something wrong with the strong pulse.
Wei Siyun couldn't see this gentle appearance, and scolded urgently: "What the hell?!" β
"Hmm-"
The old doctor was silent for a long time.
Then he said lightly: "It's no big deal." β
Mei'er again: "......"
It's not a big deal, you hesitated there for a long time?
"Maybe Fang was too frightened, and his heartbeat didn't ease up for a while, so his pulse was a little faster, but he still had to take some medicine for this wind and cold, the fever did not go away, and the wound was added, and it was likely that there would be complications."
Mei'er hurriedly responded.
Although this old doctor is a little unreliable, he should not be so unreliable.
But who knows, after prescribing the medicine, the old doctor slowly added another sentence.
"Wait a few days to get better, and the old man will go and check the girl's pulse."
After listening to Mei'er, she said in her heart that it was okay.
There are many medical centers near Liuxiufang, so I'll just find one.
You're panting and you're going to scare me to death.
After saying goodbye to the doctor, Cai Shan has already caught up.
Wei Siyun instructed: "Go back to Liuxiufang." β
It means to send people back.
Cai Shantou had something to say, but because Mei'er was there, he was suffocated again.
"Yes!"
His Royal Highness went out today to discuss with the county lord, who would like to encounter this chaos.
He had just interrogated that Ge Liu, but the other party was delirious, and he was crazy and only knew how to read: "Kill He Yunchu, hahahahaha." β
I can't ask anything.
But he would disguise himself and sneak into the listening pavilion, and he couldn't do it by himself because he thought that such a delirious person would not be able to do it.
There is someone behind this man.
When he arrived at Liuxiufang, Wei Siyun asked someone to park the car in the backyard.
He Yunchu has been a man of the hour in Fufeng City recently, so don't publicize the injury.
Sister Xiang heard the sound and almost frightened when she saw this.
"Oh my ancestors! What's going on? Didn't you go to the Listening Pavilion? Why did you send it back, Gongzi Rong? β
Wei Siyun didn't look sideways at all, and went upstairs with the person in his arms.
Mei'er went to decoction the medicine.
After placing the person properly, Wei Siyun went out of the room to listen to Cai Shan's reply.
"This person's name is Ge Liu, a person from Liuxiufang, but for some reason, he firmly said that Miss Seven was not a person, that she was a ghost, and that he seemed to be scared crazy."
Wei Siyun instantly thought of the sentence that came out of the deep wing room that day: "Ghost, ghost!" β
Immediately after, he saw He Yunchu sit up.
The turtle who fell in front of him.
This Geliu was a witness of that day.
He clenched his palms and changed the direction of the question: "Disguised as a maid and infiltrated the listening pavilion, someone must have helped him, and found out the people he has been in contact with in the past few days?" β
Cai Shan was prepared: "This person was kicked out by Sister Xiang once, saying that he was crazy. After that, he went to Hefu. β
He Fu.
He Feng, or He Qingyu.
He Feng knew that the Listening Pavilion was Song Zidu's garden, and he would definitely not take any risks and offend.
Then it's Naga Qingyu.
"Huh."
Wei Siyun sneered slightly: "Competent." β
Cai Shan couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, waiting for the next instruction.
Mei'er's footsteps came, interrupting the conversation: "Childe, the medicine is ready." β
Wei Siyun put away his thoughts, and finally ordered in a low voice: "Tie people up." β
turned around and took the medicine himself, and went inside.
He Yunchu was woken up by his own cough.
Cough up the stool and the wound is in severe pain.
When he caught a glimpse of Wei Siyun coming in, he seemed quite surprised, and his eyes were dilated.
Sitting down in front of the bed and seeing the woman curled up in the quilt like a rabbit, Wei Siyun felt quite amused.
Push a spoonful of medicine forward: "Drink the medicine." β
The smell of medicine goes straight to the tip of the nose, bitter and smelly.
He Yunchu turned his face away: "Don't drink." β
Mu Di caught a glimpse of a bite mark on the back of Wei Siyun's hand, a circle of tooth marks, and a green black with blood.
In retrospect, it was bitten before he fainted.
Seeing that her eyes were glued to her hand, Wei Siyun simply sent her hand forward.
"What, you feel sorry for me?"