Chapter 279

Now, he is really a coward to the extreme. Ah Chou wants his life if he has three strengths and two weaknesses.

"Dong Dong!"

There was a knock on the door.

Zhong Mingwei sat up straight, frowned at the door which was not inserted and said in a deep voice, "come in."

Chen Qingxuan pushes the door in and closes it again. One night later, Chen Qingxuan is not as shocked as he was yesterday. He goes to the Kang, looks at the sleeping ah Chou, and moves his eyes to Zhong Mingwei's face: "how do you feel now?"

"It hurts so much," said Zhong Mingwei, looking up to Chen Qingxuan. Compared with his hostility to Chen Qingxuan yesterday, he is a little more grateful to Chen Qingxuan now. It must be Chen Qingxuan who saved ah Cho. Zhong Mingwei said while frowning and patted his leg. "He was still active yesterday, but he felt unable to move this morning. He had a lot of pain inside and wood outside."

"I'm afraid it's freezing in the snow," Chen Qingxuan frowned, squatted down, pinched Zhong Mingwei's knee and asked him, "does it hurt like this?"

"It hurts," Zhong Mingwei nodded, patiently not shouting. "The pain inside is more painful than yesterday. It hurts in the bone seam."

"It's strange," said Chen Qingxuan, looking at Zhong Mingwei's swollen knee, pausing at the same time, and then saying to Zhong Mingwei, "let me help you to the next room. I'll give you a good look first. Maybe I have to give you acupuncture or moxibustion, but I'm not good at it. If that happens, I'll have to go outside and ask the doctor to come."

Zhong Mingwei nodded: "OK, thank you."

"It's OK, my grandma recognizes this girl as her granddaughter, and I always look at her as my own sister," Chen Qingxuan looks at Zhong Mingwei, hesitates a little, and says, "naturally you look at yourself."

Zhong Mingwei didn't say anything more. Then he pointed to ah Chou and asked Chen Qingxuan, "how about this girl? Why don't you sleep all the time? "

"The typhoid fever is drowsy, and the medicine given to her also has the medicine for calming her mind and helping her sleep, so it's OK to sleep for a long time," explained Chen Qingxuan, standing up, helping Zhong Mingwei, while saying, "don't worry, I'll let Grandma come in and wake her up, feed her porridge, and then take the medicine Hold my shoulder and see if you can stand up. "

"Hiss..." As soon as Chen Qingxuan's voice fell, Zhong Mingwei's body was short, and then he sat on the Kang, his legs hurt so much that his face was twisted with pain that he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Let me carry you by." Can see the pain of Zhong Mingwei, Chen Qingxuan squatted in front of him.

Zhong Mingwei inhales, looks at the lean young body squatting in front of him, bites his teeth, and then lies on Chen Qingxuan's back.

Chen Qingxuan is a scholar. Although he is tall, he is very thin and has not much strength. He squatted on the ground and bit his teeth for a long time, which made him carry Zhong Mingwei on his back. At the same time, he went to the back of yesterday's room. It was very warm in the room. The fire in the fire basin was very busy. Someone should have come to the fire room early in the morning to make a fire The bloody sheets and quilts were replaced with clean ones.

Chen Qingxuan put Zhong Mingwei on the bed, took the medicine box, sat on the edge of the bed, took out the scissors and realgar wine from the inside, and said to Zhong Mingwei, "it must be very painful. Please bear it."

Zhong Mingwei nodded and raised his chin to him.

At present, Chen Qingxuan cut the gauze with scissors. Zhong Mingwei got out of bed and walked yesterday. Naturally, the wound was bleeding badly. At this time, the gauze was stuck on the wound. It hurt deeply when he touched it. Zhong Mingwei bit his teeth and kept silent all the time. However, Chen Qingxuan was sweating all over his face. He looked at the gauze that was stuck with flesh and blood, but it really didn't work Then he opened the realgar wine and poured it on the top. He soaked the wound with the wine first, thinking that he would tear it off when the gauze was soft. But Zhong Mingwei suddenly pulled the gauze off and threw it on the ground. At the same time, he said to Chen Qingxuan, "OK."

Chen Qingxuan stares at the bloody wound, and then looks at Zhong Mingwei, who is calm. His lips tremble a little for a while. When he reacts, the wound begins to ooze blood again. He is so busy that he takes the cotton wool to stop the bleeding, and spreads realgar wine on it, while he is busy getting the medicine.