"Sister Xue'er, how is the situation?" Rourou asked softly from the side.
"It's not very good! It's infected. It needs debridement and stitches." Nangongxue held Ren Yue's injured foot, carefully observed it left and right, and finally put it down gently.
"What do you want me to do?" He asked softly.
All sounds must be soft, because Sheng Yaoshan lives next door.
"No, you stay by my side, just help me hold Young Master Ren down." Nangongxue said lightly.
"Press and hold?" Wen Rou and Ren Yue showed strange expressions at the same time.
"I don't bring much medicine, and the dose of anesthesia is not enough, but the antibiotics should be enough for Mr. Ren! You Dazhou people have never been exposed to this kind of medicine, and if you don't develop resistance, just a little bit is enough." Yes, this is also a blessing in misfortune! It may hurt, but there is no way to do it! It must be debrided and stitched up, otherwise Mr. Ren’s feet will be useless!" Nangongxue’s voice was soft, but her words But it reveals an authority that is more irresistible than Ren Yue is cold and arrogant.
"Sewing? Just like Chef Liu sewed his throat?" asked tenderly and curiously.
"Exactly! Fortunately, I still have gut thread here, Mr. Ren doesn't have to endure the pain of removing the thread." Nangongxue smiled slightly.
That smile was completely different from the girls in Da Zhou, it seemed that that kind of expression was beyond Nangong Xue's age. This is definitely not the look a teenage girl should have!
Ren Yue was startled suddenly.
There is also a strange feeling in Gentle's heart. Although she has not spent much time with Nangongxue, why does this medical girl always give herself a feeling of similar acquaintance? It seems that they have some kind of similar experience. As we all know, only each other's hearts are connected.
Under Nangongxue's loose black clothes, a delicate silver box was opened.
Ren Yue's eyes lit up!
Such an exquisite box! What material is this made of!
With such meticulous craftsmanship, even the top skilled craftsmen in the palace would not be able to achieve such skills!
actually. He had seen this box before, but he had a headache at that time, so naturally he forgot it now.
First, he took a small white bottle from the box, and it was the first time Ren Yue had seen that kind of soft material.
It seems to be soft. Porcelain, pottery, iron, copper... very different from the usual ones.
In fact, it was a plastic bottle. It used to contain hydrogen peroxide. Later, the hydrogen peroxide expired. Nangongxue purified some alcohol herself.
The lid can also be rotated, which is completely different from the water seals and seams that we usually see!
Ren Yue has read poetry and books and traveled around, even if he didn't see it with his own eyes. Will hear about it too!
But it was the first time he had seen these utensils of Nangong Xue in front of him!
In addition to amazed, or amazed!
"I'm starting to debride the wound down there, it will hurt, Master Ren bear with it. You are a man, don't cry and move around! Sister Rou'er, hold him down for me!" Nangongxue laughed and raised her hand bottle.
The lid was opened, and a strong and pungent smell of alcohol overflowed.
The gentle nose twitched naturally.
"Is this wine?" Gentle asked.
"Almost!" Nangong Xue said with a smile.
"Will it hurt?" Gentle and fiercely thought of the time before, there was a busker on the street who was injured by a sharp weapon, so he sprayed alcohol on the wound. The pungent smell of wine and the smell of blood can be felt as long as you see the facial expressions of the injured.
Now, Ren Yue is so hurt... this wine...
Gentle worried.
"Yes, it hurts! But the suture will hurt even more later, because there is no anesthesia." Nangongxue looked worriedly at the handsome Ren Yue.
Ren Yue nodded with a calm expression.
now. He was also struggling in his heart, he didn't know what kind of pain it was!
"I'm starting!" Nangong Xue gritted her teeth.
Ren Yue's left foot was stretched to the side of the bed, and there was a copper basin under it. Nangong Xue swiftly put on a pair of extremely thin gloves, which seemed to fit tightly with the skin of his hands. Another strange blue thing was taken out of the small box. Covering the mouth and nose, only revealing two bright and resolute big eyes.
In fact, they were disposable rubber gloves and medical masks.
Ren Yue's eyelids drooped slightly, as if he was a little embarrassed. After all, Miss Nangong is still a daughter, so she must despise my bare and injured foot.
Unexpectedly, before Ren Yue's thoughts were finished, Nangong Xue's bottle of alcohol had already been poured down.
"Hiss..." Ren Yue's body trembled slightly.
ow!
It was a pain similar to a burning sensation. It seemed that every inch of the skin was soaked in the thick strong wine, inch by inch from the surface to the inside, layer by layer, that kind of pain made people want to go crazy!
Ren Yue's hand tightly grasped the bed quilt, and the neatly manicured nails sank deeply into it.
His body stiffened and convulsed.
Eyes as deep as a secluded pool, at this moment because of the pain and unknown fear, the pupils are rapidly shrinking.
He stared straight at the vial in Nangongxue's hand.
This vial is too fierce, it really hurts!
When Ren Yue thought about what Nangong Xue had mentioned just now, there would be some suture later... It seemed to hurt even more! Involuntarily, a layer of fine beads of sweat gushed out all over his body.
At this moment, Nangong Xue's hand still has no intention of stopping.
While rinsing with alcohol, she held a delicate silver tweezers-like object, searching back and forth in Ren Yue's wound.
This is cleaning the inside of the wound of contaminants.
Sure enough, a slender wooden thorn was pinched out by the small silver tweezers. The wooden thorn had already turned black, and it seemed that it had been inside for a long time.
Although Nangongxue's hand was extremely light and fast, every time she moved it, Ren Yue still felt as if he was on the verge of death.
It really hurts!
At this moment, a pair of warm hands tightly grasped Ren Yue's hand that was tightly holding onto the quilt.
Under the pain, it seems that any kind of grasp can relieve the pain of the painful person.
It seems that as long as the pain is transmitted or shared, the pain of the injured can be reduced.
At this moment, Ren Yue was holding those warm and smooth hands tightly, holding them tightly.
Those are gentle hands.
She had already noticed Ren Yue's strangeness.
Looking at Nangongxue's extremely bold handling, Rou Rou could clearly feel Ren Yue's pain.
Pain in his body, pain in her heart.
Let me help you share!
So she held out her hand. At this moment, in the hands of this pair of boys and girls, the grip that transcended past and present lives was realized again.
I do not know how long it has been. The debridement is finally over.
Ren Yue's head was full of sweat, gently wiped it away for him.
While panting, Ren Yue raised his eyes slightly.
The gentle and thin face, the concerned eyes, and the red hand held by him...
It's so real in front of my eyes.
Miss Wen, who are you? Why do I feel so familiar...
Ren Yue fell into deep thought again.
However, it was brief gasps and contemplations, which were then replaced again by another pain.
At this moment, Nangong Xue had already changed into a pair of gloves, and was picking up a strangely shaped needle. There was a long, thin thread on it, and it looked like that was what she was referring to as the stitching step.
Nangongxue looked at Ren Yue through the mask, and then nodded heavily, indicating that the next step is about to start.
Ren Yue tightly closed his eyes. waiting.
one stitch.
The realism of a needle penetrating into flesh.
one stitch.
The pulling feeling of the needle point passing through the flesh.
one stitch.
The needle tip touched a pain nerve that affected the whole body.
one stitch.
The needle tip wandered between the flesh and blood again.
Ren Yue only felt that with every injection, he almost died.
I don't know when the so-called stitching will end.
Ren Yue's heart was clenched, he didn't dare to gasp for breath, his forehead and back were already dripping with sweat.
The gentle hand has been holding his hand tightly, giving him strength and comfort.
Every time Nangongxue's needle came in and out, her gentle hand would tremble unconsciously.
Think of weekdays. Zhou taught herself how to do needlework, and the pain of being accidentally pierced by a needle in her finger, and then think about the pain at this moment, Ren Yue's wound is being stitched up by Nangongxue!
That kind of clear pain, gentle experience is real.
Ren Yue. don't you hurt? Call out when it hurts!
Gentlely looked down at Ren Yue.
He still tightly closed his eyes, his fair complexion was even paler because of the pain.
finally.
"Okay! Don't move after bandaging. Change the medicine every three days, and I'll give you another injection! Make sure everything is safe!" Nangongxue put down the needle in her hand, and immediately took out a more slender needle.
Even human needles. Just plugged into a shiny tube.
Ren Yue's heart twitched again. He thought that he finally didn't have to bear it anymore, but he never thought that he changed to a longer one!
come on! Can it hurt more
Ren Yue was numb.
The slender needle pierced Ren Yue's skin, he shook his lower eyelashes slightly, the medicine was instantly injected into the skin, and the needle was pulled out quickly and well!
"Okay! This is an oral medicine. Before it expires, take it three times a day after meals, two tablets each time." Nangongxue handed a strange vial to Ren Yue.
Quickly tidy up all the utensils just now, it seems that it is really time to call it a day.
"Sister Xue'er, is this all right?" Rourou breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well, it's all right. Mr. Ren is really a man! You're so good, you didn't even cry!" Nangong Xue said with a mischievous smile after cleaning her hands.
"Man? Be good?!" Ren Yue's face turned from white to red in an instant. For the first time, he felt speechless and didn't know what to say to the doctor girl.
"Okay, I'm leaving. Sister Rou'er is taking good care of Mr. Ren. I'll come back three days later." Nangongxue smiled, put on a black cloak, and disappeared into the boundless darkness.
"Does it hurt?" Wen Rou gently wiped the sweat from Ren Yue's forehead.
Ren Yue shook his head lightly.
But she no longer cared about her injured feet, but held up the gentle hands that were red from her scratching with pity.
The atmosphere that was still tangled and struggling just now suddenly turned into a subtle emotion lingering between the two.