Chapter 1317

Chu Yunyao pursed her lips and silently cleaned up the wound on his chest. Seeing him like this, she didn't make a sound.

It looked very scary, and it was indeed a skin trauma, but it was just not life-threatening, far from being a nuisance.

What's more, this wound was all blasted open by gunpowder, and there were debris left in the wound, which was extremely easy to be infected, and it was not easy to suture, so it had to be carefully cleaned and smeared with powder.

Otherwise, Duan Changyu would not have made a special trip to invite her over.

Mo Lingyuan stared at her steadfastly, and let her clean up the wound on her chest quickly, without saying a word, as if she didn't feel the pain at all.

If it wasn't for his pale face and cold sweat on his forehead that betrayed his current state, Duan Changyu, who was standing by, would have thought that the young lady's medical skills were so advanced that he could treat him painlessly.

After working for an hour, the wound was finally treated properly, Chu Yunyao straightened her waist, wiped the sweat from her brow: "Lie down properly, don't move around, lest the wound bleed again.

I went outside to see the other wounded and help with their wounds. "

Mo Lingyuan shook her hand heavily, and wanted to say something, but seeing that her expression was still calm, he agreed.

Duan Changyu took Chu Yunyao to the hall where the wounded were placed, and said bitterly: "This Feng family is really going too far. In the past, they were just probing and treating the people as human shields. Now seeing that we are standing still, we simply take the initiative to attack. Using these people as weapons seriously injured our people."

Chu Yunyao gritted her teeth and clenched her palms tightly.

Thinking of the wound on Mo Lingyuan's chest, fortunately, it wasn't too serious. If the gunpowder was more powerful, it might explode his chest directly.

Swords and guns have no eyes, let alone gunpowder, which is more terrifying than swords and guns.

In the lobby, Chu Yunyao looked at Mu Qing and the military doctor who were busy, and quickly took out the medicine bottle from the medicine box, and handed it to Duan Changyu: "Bring some warm water here, and you pass these pills down, take two pills each.

If it's not enough, I'll ask Yun Jiu to send some more pills from the pharmaceutical factory, just in case. "

She walked towards the most seriously injured patient, cut off the clothes neatly, half kneeled on the ground, washed the wound with water, and said in a low voice: "It hurts, bear with it. When the gunpowder exploded, the dirt and gravel were blasted into the wound." If it gets into the skin and flesh, if it is not cleaned up completely, it will become festered and infected, and it will be troublesome at that time.

But as long as the wound is cleaned up, some pills are taken, and the fever does not go away at night, everything will be fine. "

From the moment she came in, the entire lobby fell into an eerie silence.

The original voices of sobbing and crying while lying on the ground disappeared in an instant.

Almost all eyes were on her.

She was wearing a silk dress with pink brocade ribbon on her upper body, and a pleated floor-length skirt embroidered with peach red peonies underneath. This attire should clearly be that of a noble lady who is idle and refined in the mansion.

At this moment, he was half kneeling on the ground, not afraid of getting dirty or tired, doing the work of a military doctor.

His hands were bloodstained and his expression was focused. The long pink skirt was dragged on the ground, soaked in blood and dust, and the original color could hardly be distinguished.

Duan Changyu stared at Chu Yunyao's slender back, feeling a little sorry.

The matter was urgent, the young lady went out in such a hurry that she didn't even have time to change her clothes.

At this moment, this outfit should be incompatible with the tragic situation in the lobby, but it seems inexplicably harmonious.

Rolls of blood-stained white cloth were thrown beside her, and she held tweezers in her slender and soft hands, and after picking out the fine adobe and stones from the injured wound, she quickly applied the ointment...