Chapter 297: I've only had sterilization
Jiang Junlin closed his eyes, regret was to no avail, regret had already been cast.
He repeatedly told himself not to be fooled, maybe it was another bitter trick, but he was inexplicably impetuous, and he still got up to check on his situation.
Ji Hui is a very contradictory person, he laughs and scolds casually, and no man has the pride of tears and flicking.
But Jiang Junlin searched in his memories, and Ji Hui would only cry in front of him.
Either crying and selling miserably, or crying and beating him!
What a bastard!
He lifted the quilt and got up, came over impatiently, and kicked Ji Hui on the low bed, "Get up, don't make noise!" ”
Ji Hui was still in a dream, and tears flowed down his face, Jiang Junlin couldn't tell whether he was acting or really dreaming at a glance, Jiang Junlin slapped him in the face, "Get up!" ”
Ji Jue woke up suddenly, hugged Jiang Junlin, buried him in his waist and abdomen, and cried, through his shirt, Jiang Junlin could feel that his body temperature was frighteningly high.
He touched Ji Jue's forehead, and the temperature was frighteningly high, "You have a high fever?" ”
No wonder I slept so deeply!
Jiang Junlin brought the ear thermometer over, and was startled when he measured it, it was almost 40 degrees, and if he continued to burn, he might burn into a fool, but Ji Hui had lost consciousness.
Jiang Junlin pressed him down, found alcohol over, wiped his forehead, face and neck, stripped his clothes, and wiped alcohol on his chest in an attempt to cool down.
took off his clothes only to find that Ji Hui's little arm, which had been concealed, was injured so badly that he refused to go to the hospital, it must have been inflammation, and the wound was pus.
"Stupid!" Jiang Junlin couldn't help scolding, and wanted to slap him again, but the little wolf cub's face was snow-white, cold sweat, and he looked very pitiful, Jiang Junlin really couldn't do it.
I wanted to beat him 10,000 times, but my heart softened because of his temporary vulnerability.
Ji Hui had to see a doctor.
As far as he knows, when the safe house goes out and turns right, there is a small clinic, the distance is only 800 meters, Ji Hui is burned and unconscious, and if this arm is delayed any longer, it will really have to be amputated!
His parents did not dare to destroy his body, and he did not seem to have such a cognition, nor did he know how to cherish himself.
Jiang Junlin opened the curtain and glanced at the night, the wind and snow were mixed, but it was not late at night, just after eight o'clock, today was a blizzard day, this year's weather was particularly strange, continuous blizzard days, and it was also extremely cold.
He glanced back at Ji Hui, what is cautious, considering, the overall situation is important, and after all, he still gave way to Ji Hui. He put on a hat and goggles, took some cash, picked up Ji Hui to the door, and took his fingerprints to open the door, in addition to the password, there were also fingerprints, after opening the door, Jiang Junlin carried Ji Hui downstairs and stuffed him into the car, they were really unlucky, the wind and snow were too big, and the car couldn't hit.
Jiang Junlin tried a few times, but he had to give up, and once again carried Ji Hui to the small clinic, they have no identity certificate, it is absolutely impossible to go to a big hospital, and now the major hospitals must be guarded by extremely good people, small clinics are inconspicuous, and everywhere, they may not be able to monitor, Jiang Junlin deliberately avoided the camera, Ji Hui went out a few times, figured out the monitoring on the road, and also made a small map.
Carrying a man on his back on a blizzard day, Jiang Junlin's gastritis is not yet healed, he also has a back injury, he walks very slowly, every step is stepped on in the snow, and no one clears the snow on the sidewalk at night, every step is particularly difficult, Jiang Junlin has a hunch that his wound will also be cracked.
But Ji Hui seemed to be cold, lying on his shoulder and shouting, "Brother, it's so cold!" ”
The wind and snow were coming, and Jiang Junlin felt a tingling pain on his face, which was very uncomfortable, not to mention the injured Ji Hui.
"Well deserved!"
There are also scattered pedestrians on the road, no one is curious, in such a city, it is snowy again, pedestrians after work are in a hurry to go home, no one wants to spend more than half of their time on the road.
Jiang Junlin felt tired after walking five hundred meters, he had been imprisoned for too long, and he had not been able to raise him back, carrying Ji Hui on his back in such a snowy day, it was particularly exhausting, his hands and face were very cold, but there was a layer of sweat on his back.
In just a distance of 800 meters, Jiang Junlin walked for nearly half an hour, and finally saw the small clinic, which coincidentally, the doctor of the small clinic was off work and was about to close, Jiang Junlin stepped forward with Ji Hui on his back and said in French, "Doctor, my brother's arm is seriously injured, please help take a look." ”
"I'm off work, I'll come back tomorrow. Two hundred meters ahead is the hospital. The doctor pointed ahead, and as soon as he saw Ji Jue in a coma, he knew that it was time-consuming and labor-intensive, and he was a Chinese face, so he didn't want to treat it at all.
A gun was pointed at his waist, Jiang Junlin was personable and soft, "Doctor, please!" ”
Doctor, "......"
The doctor only felt that he was really unlucky, they were all off work, and they also ran into murderers, although Jiang Junlin didn't look like a murderer at all, but his style was too similar.
It must have been a murder and injury, has there been any wanted criminals on the news recently?
The police just came to ask, are they the ones who ask?
In the clinic, the heating was turned on, the doctor deliberately hung up a sign that was not open for business, and closed the curtains, Jiang Junlin sat aside, drinking hot tea, and his gun was loaded, like a gentleman strolling in the courtyard drinking tea, and there was no cold-faced Yama Luo's horror.
The doctor was over sixty years old, his hair was gray, and he was trembling slightly, and Jiang Junlin said, "Don't be nervous, I'm a good person!" ”
Doctor, "......"
Whoever holds a gun and says to the doctor that he is a good person, you ask around and see who believes you!
The doctor examined Ji Hui's injury, and it was very difficult, his small clinic treats ordinary flu, intravenous drips, what bruises and simple diseases, how to treat this kind of injury?
"Sir, you're going to take him to a big hospital, his arm has a bacterial infection that's too bad." The doctor did Tai Chi and said in embarrassment, "I can't cure it!" ”
Jiang Junlin was not embarrassed by the doctor, he didn't say anything, just checked the firearms.
The doctor instantly sweated like rain, and he was sincerely afraid, "Sir, don't worry, I will do my best!" ”
"I believe in you!" Jiang Junlin drank tea with a smile.
Ji Jue has been in a coma and has not woken up, a large piece of flesh and blood on his forearm has festered, it must all be cut off, and then stitched up, the doctor is indeed not a person who treats serious diseases, and a large piece of flesh and blood is cut off with a shake of his hand.
Jiang Junlin frowned, but he was silent, and the doctor didn't dare to breathe.
"Sir, I've usually spayed my pets."
Jiang Junlin closed his eyes, he was holding his mobile phone, which was the only disposable calling card left, and he had a choice, call Dr. North and ask her to come over to deal with Ji Hui's injury.
But now that there are internal and external troubles, and the internal traitors have not been eliminated, if they are exposed, neither he nor Ji Hui will be able to live, and this risk cannot be taken.
He took a deep breath and suppressed the obscurity in his heart, "You take your time, don't rush. ”
(End of chapter)