Chapter 11: People are scary, they are scared to death

Chapter 11: People are scary, they are scared to death

Twenty days, Yue Ivy has been in the hospital for a full twenty days, these twenty days are the most worm days for her in so long life, relying on the injury on her face to win Xiaobei's sympathy, relying on her ability to speak well to coax the two broken children around, relying on her ability to kill Yan Yiqi half to death, completely ignoring the eyes of others to kill people.

"Ivey, can you move away, what if you sleep here and a seriously injured patient comes?" Yan Yi grinded the medicine with both hands and stared directly at the person sleeping on the bed.

Throwing another grape into his mouth, Yue Aiwei rolled his eyes at Yan Yi impatiently: "I'll let me come, anyway, the bed is idle now, it's really troublesome." ”

Convulsions again, Yan Yi really wanted to kick Yue Aiwei out of the medical hall, and wanted to say something to Yue Aiwei again, but he didn't interrupt with a burst of crying.

"Doctor, doctor, please, quickly, quickly save my master. In response, a man and a woman stumbled into the hospital, the woman was a middle-aged woman, and next to her hung a man covered in blood, who seemed to be his husband.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Yue Ivy jumped up from the bed, threw down the grapes in his hand and helped run to help the man, and finally used all his strength to move him to the bed.

"What's the matter, why is it so badly injured?" Pushing away Yue Aiwei, who was blocking the bed, Yan Yi briefly checked the wound on the man's body with his hand and frowned.

"Now, doctor, don't ask, please, save me from home. The woman wiped tears from her eyes with one hand, and her face showed an indescribable expression, as if she was afraid and fearful.

Yan Yi sighed and shook his head no longer reluctantly, turned over the clothes on the man's body, took a cotton cloth and carefully scrubbed the wounds on his body, and after a while, the wounds on the man's body were revealed, and the skin on the entire body was cracked, which looked extraordinarily palatable.

"I'll stop the bleeding for him first and then prescribe medicine, his injuries are a little severe, don't move for the time being, wait for the wound to completely stop bleeding before leaving." As he spoke, Yan Yi took the hemostatic medicine and sprinkled it on the man's wound, and then walked in front of the counter and wrote on the paper.

"Doctor, nothing will happen to me in charge, right?" The woman followed Yan Yi to the counter, still looking tearful.

After writing the medicine list, Yan Yi raised his head and smiled at the woman: "Don't worry, although there are many wounds, but fortunately, it is a skin injury, which does not hurt the muscles and bones, as long as you take care of it, it will soon be healed." ”

"That's great, thank you, doctor, thank you. The woman clasped her hands together and burst into laughter.

"Then, eldest sister, don't stand here yet, sit down, I'll go and decoct the medicine for you. Helping the woman to the side of the stool, Yue Aiwei happily snatched the medicine that had just been prepared in Yan Yi's hand, and ran to the backyard in a hurry.

Looking at the medicine that disappeared in his hand, Yan Yi sighed helplessly, this girl ......

Running to the backyard, Yue Aiwei took the medicine and poured it into the porcelain pot, but encountered a problem when pouring water.

"That, how many bowls of medicine are boiled into a bowl?" muttered to himself, Yue Aiwei thought bitterly, but immediately smiled in the next second: "It doesn't matter how many bowls it is, it's all a pot of medicine into a bowl anyway." So, the tragic Yue Ivy poured a bowl of water into the pot in order to boil the medicine out earlier.

Earlier, Yan Yi took care of the man carefully, and now the wound is very strict, and he will have a fever, so he must have a good examination.

"Brother Yan, are you boiling medicine? Why do you feel confused?" As soon as he entered the medical hall, Xiaobei's delicate little face was wrinkled like a bun.

Hearing Xiaobei's words, Yan Yi also sniffed carefully, and sure enough, there was a mushy smell from the backyard, and just wanted to go in to take a look, a figure shouted and shouted.

"Ah~~~ Oh no, no, it's smoking......" The figure who ran out looked frightened and circled in the middle of the medical hall, and his mouth was not idle at all.

"Ivey?" grabbed the person in the frenzy with one hand, and Yan Yi had a hard time identifying the person in front of him.

Yue Aiwei, who was caught with a hand, immediately stopped turning and turned to look at Xiaobei and Yan Yi.

The whole body is dark, only the whites of the eyes on the face can be recognized, the hair like a chicken nest is messy, the gauze on the face has long been missing, and the already terrifying face is like a rakshasa.

Yue Aiwei, who looked dazed, looked at Xiaobei's expression that seemed to want to scream, then looked at Yan Yi's evasive gaze, and finally looked at the woman who had been sitting on the side, only to see that the woman had a blank look and fell directly to the ground.