After hanging up the phone, Mo Beicheng went into the room, picked up a suit of clothes from the wardrobe and threw it to Nanqiao on the bed. He said, "change clothes and go downstairs to have dinner. Yan Jinzhi has already contacted the doctor."
"Thank you."
Mo Beicheng snorted a smile, cold light, "even if you want to say thank you, it's not for you to say."
Nanqiao and Mo Beicheng quarrel these two days. They don't have a good appetite. Sister GUI prepares food 24 hours a day. She's afraid that when she wants to eat it, so she's waiting too long and has no appetite.
After dinner, Yan Jinzhi has sent the doctor's number.
Mo Beicheng got in touch with him and drove to pick him up. He was a little far away. There was a traffic jam on the road. It was more than ten o'clock when he went to Shisheng.
It's eleven o'clock.
By the river, it's a very shabby bungalow. It's been a long time since no one lived in it. The walls are mottled and fall off.
This should have been a temporary resting place for fishermen when they were fishing. In recent years, the environment has been polluted, and fishing is strictly prohibited, so it has been abandoned.
Broken half of the window lights, is the kind of old light bulbs, the wind on the slightly shaking.
Mo Beicheng twisted his eyebrows and put down Nanqiao in his arms. The car couldn't drive in this section of the road. It was dark and hard to go. He simply hugged her.
"Here?"
"Yes."
"You and the doctor go first. I'll have a cigarette."
After enduring all the way in the car, I became addicted to smoking.
When Sheng was injured, he had to be bandaged, and it was not convenient for him to go in.
Mo Beicheng took out a cigarette case and a lighter from his pocket, lit one, took one hand into his pocket, narrowed his eyes and puffed.
Nanqiao seldom saw a man smoking so handsome.
He held a metal lighter in the palm of his hand. As his hands went up and down, the dim light in the room gave off a little dazzling white light.
"Brother three, quit smoking."
"Yes?" The man picks eyebrow, don't understand of looking at her.
Nanqiao never resented his smoking. When he mentioned it suddenly, Mo Beicheng was a little surprised.
"You are older than me."
Mo Beicheng suddenly laughed and looked at her with a funny look. "Where is bigger than you?"
Nanqiao didn't react at first. Later, seeing his smiling appearance, he suddenly understood that the whole person was a little nervous.
He gave him a hard look.
In the dark, her eyes are very bright, with bright spots, very beautiful.
Mo Beicheng took a cigarette and rubbed her hair. "Well, I won't tease you. Go in."
She had already called Shi Sheng before she came. She brought her cell phone yesterday.
Shi Sheng is the only one in the room. The person who saved her doesn't live here. Only in the daytime will he deliver food to Shi Sheng.
She sat back on the wooden bed, looking good, not too embarrassed.
See South Qiao, she still has the mind to smile, "how come tonight, don't say tomorrow?"
"I brought a doctor to see you. I'm afraid you won't be able to survive tomorrow."
When the Sheng mutually smile, facial expression light, "not so serious."
What she cares about now is not her wound, but that the indictment has been refuted.
At this point, she has tried her best.
But think about it and feel unwilling, if at the beginning not so fast with the quarter's people to tear the skin, let them be on guard, maybe there is life.
"Nanqiao, why don't I go back to China and never think about those bad things again."
"Yes, I'll find you a house, a job and a man."
Shi Sheng laughs. Now she has a headache when she hears two words from a man. The part with Ji Yunan is just exhausted, but she doesn't want Nanqiao to be upset. She simply says, "OK, find a warm man with high EQ, high IQ, and will make money and make people laugh."
Two people say to smile, the doctor pulls up the trouser tube to examine the wound when Sheng.
Injured in the calf, with gauze bandage, but a look is very amateur technique, almost fell off.
The wound was infected and purulent. The gauze had been stained. The doctor had to work hard to get it down.
"It's so serious, why don't you go to the hospital?" he took a thermometer from the medicine box and handed it to Shi Sheng. "Test the temperature first."
The wound is very long, it has not been sutured, it has been completely purulent, and there is carrion around it.
"We have to go to the hospital. We need to scrape the carrion around and then disinfect and sew it up. Otherwise, it's not good. The environment here can't be sterile. We have to go to the hospital for treatment. We have to cooperate with anti-inflammatory drugs. We'll have to amputate our limbs in another two days."
Doctor's common disease, see someone does not cherish the body, on fire.
He simply rinsed Shisheng's wound with hydrogen peroxide and bandaged it with gauze. When Shisheng got the temperature tested, he laboriously looked at the mercury indicator scale in front of the light and said, "have you had a fever? Have you had a tetanus injection at that time?"