Chapter 675

She goes to work in a regular way. She has cold medicine at home at most, and bandages are the only ones to bandage injuries.

So much blood

When Sheng began to push him, "you get up, I'll take you to the hospital."

"A little injury, not serious, no need to go to the hospital," probably lying prone, voice a little uncomfortable, "there is medicine in the car, you go to get it, the key is in my pants bag."

With that, he leaned over, as if pulling to the wound and humming in a hoarse voice.

Shi Sheng didn't see the wound, and he didn't know how it was. When he said it wasn't serious, he really thought he was thinking too much. He reached into his pants bag, took out the key, asked about the parking space, and rushed down to get the medicine.

There is a medicine box in the trunk. Shi Sheng opens it and has a look. It's almost all ready for fever, disinfection, scissors and tweezers.

If she had the skills, she would be able to perform the operation on the spot.

There were too many things, and she didn't know which would work, so she screwed on the box.

In the room, Ji Yunan is still lying on his stomach, but he has closed his eyes, breathing slowly, and seems to have fallen asleep.

Shi Sheng wakes him up and says, "untie your shirt."

"Straight cut." Ji Yunan didn't move, he was too painful to move, but it's not good to be too cowardly in front of a woman.

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

The wound hasn't scabbed yet, and it's easier to open the clothes.

The skin on the back is red with blood, and the flesh and blood on the wound turns over. Rao Shi has seen Ji Yunan's wound last time, but he still feels ferocious.

The incision was very neat. It was cut by sharp tools like knives.

Her fingers trembled slightly. First, she cleaned the blood around the wound with gauze stained with alcohol, sprayed medicine, and simply bandaged it with gauze.

When Sheng bandaged Ji Yunan last time, the doctor had already dealt with his wound. He just needed to change it and stick a gauze. There was nothing particular about it.

According to the original method, she did not dare to exert herself, so she circled around her body a few times.

Ji Yunan was tossed and turned by her, but he didn't cry out for pain. His brow was a little tight. It was really painful. It was just a faint murmur.

"Be tight, you can't stop bleeding like this." His voice is very hoarse. It seems that he has no spirit.

When Sheng worried that he lost too much blood and fainted, he quickly reached out and pushed him, "get up."

Ji Yunan opened his eyes, seemed to be a little annoyed by her, look impatient way: "don't move."

Shisheng now doesn't care if he's impatient. It's only a minute. The wound she just bandaged has been soaked with blood. If you really let him lie like this, it's estimated that he will lose too much blood tomorrow morning.

"I'll take you to the hospital. Your wound is too deep and needs stitches."

"No

He sat up from the bed, this move, the mass of blood on the gauze spread more.

Ji Yunan quickly dismantled the gauze and threw it on the ground. He held out his hand to Shisheng: "gauze."

"Go to the hospital."

"No

He has a sense of propriety. A wound of this degree can heal without a needle. It takes a little longer.

Shi Sheng raises his hand and throws the gauze out of the window.

Ji Yunan

"Either I'll take you to the hospital, or you can go out and pick up gauze. After dressing up, you can sleep in a hotel. Don't make my home look like a slaughterhouse."

Ji Yunan suddenly narrowed her eyes, clasped her wrist, pulled her hard and fell on him, "worried about me?"

"I'm afraid you'll die on me. I'll have to explain to the police tomorrow. You should know how cumbersome the procedures are for Chinese people in such matters."

Ji Yunan stares at her bright red lip, "in contrast, I hope to die on you."

Just now he had a weak look that he was going to die at any time, but now he wanted to swallow her fiercely.

He was kissing her, rolling between her lips.

When Sheng pushes him away, he uses too much strength, and Ji Yunan is unprepared. He bumps his back firmly against the head of the bed.

Furniture is brought when renting a house, this kind of rental house, with nature can not be a soft bed, but a wooden bed.

This collision just hit the wound on Ji Yunan's back.

He closed his eyes, didn't say anything, but Shi Sheng was a little stunned, she didn't expect to push away so easily.

After all, when Ji Yunan was injured, he really had to work with her, and his strength was like a cow.

Shi Sheng took his hand and pulled him over. He leaned over to look at the wound on his back. "How are you?"

Originally that bumps to ache, when Sheng drags again, he can feel the wound to split several millimeters, he squints, looks like the pain is extremely, the sound line is hoarse fierce, "you can't be lighter."