There is no anesthetic, no doctor, no professional medical equipment, use a fruit knife to expand the wound, and then use a sewing needle to sew the wound, or sew it yourself
I don't know if Liu Yanbo is crazy, but if Yin Han is really going crazy, she looks at the closed door in front of her, her vision blurred by tears again.
The distance of a door, two different worlds.
At this moment, Yin Hanruo remembered a sentence she accidentally read on the Internet: When a wolf is injured, it will hide in a quiet corner and lick the wound alone.
Liu Yanbo, so you are such a proud and lonely person!
very quiet, very quiet—
Except for the sound of wind and rain outside, Yin Hanruo could only hear her own breathing and heartbeat. She put her hand on the doorknob several times, but every time she held back at the end—
Liu Yanbo, if this is the dignity you want, then I will grant you.
Yes.
That's why Liu Yanbo asked Yin Hanruo to come out, he said: Hanruo, if you watch here, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on myself.
What a straightforward reason, and what a heart-wrenching reason...
Time was passing by, and Yin Hanruo was even counting the minutes and seconds. After half an hour passed, the door was finally opened with a creak.
Liu Yanbo stood in the door, with a faint smile on his face, and a set of clean clothes on his body. Except for his still pale face, he looked no different from his usual self. The tone is still so gentle, but the words are a bit inappropriate: "Hanruo, you see, you have been busy for most of the night, I think you should be tired too, why don't you have something to say after you sleep?"
What's the meaning
You stinky man, you don't want to admit it after you put on your clothes, don't you
Yin Hanruo gave Liu Yanbo a hard look, and said angrily: "You stinky man, do you think I'm as heartless as you? I almost became a widow tonight, you think I can sleep now ?"
Forehead…
Sister, I'll just ask casually, you don't need to be impatient, right
Liu Yanbo was a little speechless, and quickly moved out of the way.
The room has been tidied up, the medicine box has been tidied up, and even the blood on the ground has been wiped clean. When Yin Han came in, he found that there was nothing to clean up, so he turned around and waved to Liu Yanbo. :"come here."
Liu Yanbo said "Oh", and walked over obediently after closing the door.
The light in the room was very soft, and the movements of Yin Hanruo's hands were also very gentle. She unbuttoned Liu Yanbo's shirt originally to see if his wound was properly bandaged, but was attracted by another scar on his body. look-
A scar about three to four centimeters long and as thin as a thread.
It was a seemingly innocuous scar, but it stood out because it seemed to be right over the heart.
Seeing Yin Hanruo looking at the scar, Liu Yanbo took the initiative to explain before she could ask, "I was accidentally stabbed by glass when I was working in a foreign factory. It has been many years, but I don't know what it is. What's going on, the scar hasn't disappeared yet."
Yin Hanruo let out an "oh" and didn't know whether she believed it or not, anyway, there was nothing unusual on her expression, and she didn't hold on to the scar, she raised her eyes and said, "Look at your bandage wrapped like a zongzi. Like, go sit on the sofa, and I'll help you re-bandage."
Liu Yanbo scratched his head embarrassingly, and declined politely: "This, don't you need it? Anyway..."
"I said to re-bandage you and then re-bandage, you don't understand what I'm saying, do you?"
After Yin Hanruo sternly interrupted what Liu Yanbo hadn't said, she paused for a while, and then she murmured again: "Liu Yanbo, I just want to share for you, even if I can only share a little trivial matter for you. Okay, do you understand?"
"Liu Yanbo, do you know? When you sent me home and rushed out of the house like crazy, I knew that your trip would be dangerous, but I couldn't help you. When I couldn't get through to you At that time, I found that I couldn't do anything except worry. When you came back with injuries all over your body, when I was just waiting outside the door..." Yin Hanruo said in a depressed mood: "I really feel that I am useless."
Is this a complaint of dissatisfaction
no.
It was just the most authentic feeling she felt as a wife during those times, and also the most helpless feeling.
It is often said that marriage is the grave of love, and a marriage without feelings is a tragedy from the very beginning.
This is not true, at least not entirely true.
Marriage represents a family, whether you feel happiness or pain from your marriage, it gives you a family after all—
Home is the greatest responsibility in life. No matter whether your home is warm or cold, as long as you are still in it, you will involuntarily want to shoulder it and share it for your family. so-
If in a marriage you only realize whether you have feelings or not, but ignore the responsibilities of the family, this is the greatest tragedy in your life.
Zizhu Court, Villa No. 13—
Now this is not only her Yin Hanruo's home, but also your Liu Yanbo's home. Even if this marriage was just a transaction where everyone gets what they need from the beginning, this home is real.
With a family comes responsibilities.
Now Yin Hanruo wants to take on the responsibility of the family, so she wants to share it for her family, so what about you, Liu Yanbo
Liu Yanbo couldn't help asking himself in his heart, the answer—
He wanted to take care of the family, and he did so.
From the day he got the marriage certificate, Liu Yanbo has been taking on the responsibilities of the family in his own way, and he always thought it was the right thing to do, but until this moment—
After hearing what Yin Hanruo just said, Liu Yanbo realized that he had done something wrong—it turned out that what I took on was only my own home, not the home shared with you.
It was also at this moment that Liu Yanbo realized that he had never treated Yin Hanruo as a family member, even if he had thought about treating her as a real wife, but whenever things came, he still went his own way, Always deal with it in the way that I think is right, and never take her feelings into consideration.
But without family, where would there be home
Liu Yanbo suddenly felt that he deserved to die, that he had forgotten what his parents taught him, and what they entrusted before he died.
He wanted to say sorry, but he remembered what his mother once said: Xiaobo, when you grow up and get married, if you make a mistake, don't just say sorry to your wife, because she doesn't want to hear that you are late Instead of apologizing, I want to see if you will correct past mistakes.
—
Liu Yanbo raised his head to look at Yin Hanruo, and suddenly laughed foolishly... (to be continued)