When the doctor came to treat Xia Wuyin's wound, Gu Peijiu's sleeve was pulled tightly by Xia Wuyin, fearing that it would involve his wound when it was removed forcibly, Gu Peijiu didn't move and let him pull. Doctor Li touched the goatee and looked at Gu Peijiu without speaking, but he was obviously a little embarrassed.
Gu Peijiu turned her back and said in a low voice, "It's okay."
Tourmaline couldn't help, "Miss..."
Gu Peijiu interrupted her, "Go out."
Tourmaline hesitated, but finally bowed her head and said yes.
The tourmaline went out, and the bead curtains rang crisply. Gu Peijiu turned her back and closed her eyes, "Doctor, let's get started."
Dr. Li stroked his beard, but helplessly started to feel the pulse of the boy's hand pulling Gu Peijiu's sleeve. He looked at the boy's pale face, "Hey, it's this kid..."
It was obvious in his voice that he knew it.
In fact, in a village, they have to find him for serious illnesses and minor injuries. It is not surprising to know him. Doctor Li just mentioned it casually, but suddenly he heard Gu Peijiu's voice, "Have you seen him?"
"I've seen it." Doctor Li checked the pulse while turning back, frowning slightly, "This pulse... Floating and weak, physical weakness, excessive yin, and insufficient yang."
After a pause, "He brought a little girl to see the trauma before, and he paid for others, and he almost didn't even have enough money for himself. I see that this child has a good heart and the medicine is a few dollars cheaper, so I remember it clearly. some."
"This way..." Gu Peijiu looked at the green curtain of the window blown by the breeze, and said in a shallow voice, "Please show him his injuries."
Dr. Li pondered for a while, then flipped his hand to move the black shirt next to the boy's wound. The blood on the well-wrapped black rag had solidified, and it was glued together with the clothes. He found a medicine in the medicine box he brought Using the scissors, let Tourmaline scald the hot spirits, and then carefully cut the piece of clothing from the boy's wound.
"his..."
It seemed that he touched something, the young man took a deep breath and seemed to be in great pain, Gu Peijiu paused slightly, "... Doctor?"
"It's okay, the bandage rag is stuck on the wound and has to be taken off." Dr. Li cut the bandage wrapped around the boy's wound, and threw aside a small piece of cloth cut from the boy's bloody wound with a small clip. In the keg, "I don't know who bandaged him, but this kid was too careless and tore the wound again."
"Please..." The young man seemed to have dreamed something and was very disturbed, "I'm not good at all... I'm stupid... Don't... Don't let me go... I won't go... I won't go... Let's go together... "
Is that the guy named "Doudou"
The hand holding her clothes was tight, Gu Peijiu paused and said softly, "Well, I won't let you go."
She turned her face slightly and looked back at the boy on the bed.
After she said this, the young man seemed to feel a lot more at ease, but he still held on to the corner of her clothes as if he was afraid of something.
His face was as pale as snow, and the corners of his eyes were slightly wet. Because of the excessive blood flow, the clothes on his abdomen were sticking together. Doctor Li had to cut them open with scissors. Using a cotton ball soaked in wine, the blood around the wound was carefully cleaned, and the original appearance of the wound was gradually revealed.
The blood-stained incision was neatly incised, and it seemed that some short dagger had directly stabbed it in. One side of the flesh was torn open, and the outer periphery was deep blue-purple, obviously the wound was torn as a direct result of him hitting the table before.
Bloody.
"This kid... Sigh!" Seeing the wound like this, Dr. Li's expression changed a bit, even though he had no relatives and no reason, and the other party was still in a coma, the doctor's parents were heartbroken, he couldn't help but said, "... I really don't know the seriousness! "
Gu Peijiu stared at the wound, her hands in her sleeves clenched tightly, her thin lips pursed tightly, and a bit of coldness appeared in her eyes.
Really capable, I can't see myself for three days, and I can hurt myself into such a bear.
Alchemy is not attentive, but self-mutilation is a good hand.
Gu Peijiu felt that her emotions were a little out of order, and an inexplicable anger was on her head. She stared at the corner of the boy's teardrop-stained eyes, and after a while, she stabilized her emotions, and her voice was still flat, "I gave her a hemostatic pill before."
"Can it be cured?"
- No matter how angry you are, let's wait until he wakes up.
"Okay." Dr. Li nodded, and then said, "Sir, turn around first. I think this kid is not very stable when lying down, and the bandages are all over the body. I'm afraid there may be some trauma on the back that needs to be dealt with."
Gu Peijiu pursed her lips and looked at the sleeve held by the teenager. After a while, she said coldly, "No, just treat it like this. I see what kind of moth he has uncovered behind my back."
Doctor Li was slightly startled, "This..."
He glanced at the boy on the bed again.
The young man had black hair draped behind him, his face was as pale as snow, and his body was slender.
Doctor Li glanced at the girl with a cold face, her soft black hair was tied up by a red hair band, her forehead was smooth, and her dark eyes were like an abyss without the stars and moon. In charge of Danfeng's affairs, he has an aura that is not angry and powerful.
… whatever.
After all, this is still a child.
Doctor Li nodded slightly, and then used scissors to cut the broken clothes on the boy's body. Black rags and strips of blood-stained snow-white clothes fell rustling, revealing the boy's upper body covered with bandages. Just as he was about to continue cutting the bandage, he suddenly made a "Huh" sound.
Gu Peijiu also saw something was wrong.
The two stared at the boy's chest together. Although they were mixed in with the white cloth strips that were obviously different from the bandages, the air fell into silence.
Doctor Li hesitated for two seconds.
"... This... is there any hidden disease in the chest?"
The bandage was cut, but the white cloth was not cut, and the boy's skin was exposed, which could not be seen on weekdays. When the bandage was cut, the skin that was not stained with blood was as white as snow, as crystal clear as jade, and it didn't look like a boy's skin.
When the anger went down, regardless of whether the other party had any hidden illness, Gu Peijiu also felt that it was a little bad for a girl to stare at the boy's body. She turned her face to the side, her voice still cold, "... Doctor, look at the injury first."
The ears were slightly reddened.
Doctor Li looked at the white cloth tied to the boy's chest. In the end, out of respect for the patient's hidden illness, he didn't take it apart. He helped the boy up. This was incredible. Doctor Li gasped, "This— "
Gu Peijiu turned her head, but did not ask the "why". Her black pupils reflected the blushing blood on the bed and the blood-soaked bandages on the boy's back. She was speechless for a while.
Dr. Li's face sank. He used scissors to carefully peel off the bandages on the boy's back, which were sticking to the wound. The boy's aching muscles kept shaking. something, but still didn't wake up.
After Dr. Li cleaned the wound, Gu Peijiu didn't care about the protection of men and women, stared at the boy's back, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Doctor Li frowned. The traces on the young man's clean back criss-crossed, and some of them were already cracked, stained with blood, and terrifying. He took a closer look and said, "It looks like a whiplash."
Xia Ge had been injured by the black vine in the tomb before. After the night pearl was smashed, the black vine all turned into smoke and disappeared, and the scar left on the back was similar to a whiplash, so it is no wonder that it was mistaken.
"Whipped?" Gu Peijiu clenched her hands tightly, but her voice was still cold, "In three days, where can I get whipped all over my body?"
Dr. Li pondered and did not speak, obviously he didn't know where this kid could get himself into such a messed up appearance. Gu Peijiu thought about it too, and felt that he was impulsive, and paused, "Sorry... I was impulsive, sir, please give it to me first. He healed."
Doctor Li responded, and then carefully changed the medicine and put on the bandage again. After cleaning up, he sighed at Gu Peijiu, "This child's pulse is weak, his qi is insufficient, and he has suffered such serious injuries again. It's not a good sign."
Gu Peijiu listened, remained silent for a while, and asked, "When will he wake up?"
"It will take at least two or three days to wake up." Dr. Li sighed, "But he had taken Bigu Pill before, so he doesn't have to worry about the reincarnation of grains.
"I checked the pulse just now. This child has not rested for a long time, and he has also injured the sea of consciousness." Dr. Li shook his head, "It seems that he is haunted by nightmares.
Gu Peijiu knew that the reason that the sea of knowledge was hurt was because this kid was stubborn and forcibly stopped the ancient spirit gathering formation.
Mental injury, really should take a good rest.
The tourmaline was sent to send Dr. Li away. The sun was setting outside the window, and it was already very late. Gu Peijiu looked at her sleeves, which were being pulled tightly by the teenager, and her eyes softened slightly.
But as soon as he looked up and saw the silly appearance of him being bandaged into a zongzi, the hideous scars on his body appeared in his mind again, and the softness in his heart suddenly receded, replaced by an indescribable annoyance.
If you don't feel sorry for yourself, why should others feel sorry for you
She snorted, grabbed the boy's wrist, and with a gentle movement, she was about to take that hand off. With such a grip, Gu Peijiu suddenly found that the boy's wrist was very thin, very white, and it didn't look like a boy.
She shook her head slightly, but the sleepy boy seemed to have discovered her intentions, and he pulled even tighter, his pale face became even more ugly, "No, don't, don't pull me away. Don't go, don't go—"
His hand tugged on her sleeve tightly, and his round nails sank deeply into the clothes, and then into the palm of his hand, ruthlessly, full of despair that he couldn't hold back, but tried his best to hold on.
Gu Peijiu's movements stopped.
Sunset afterglow.
The red-clothed girl's long eyelashes drooped, and finally she wanted to pull the boy's hand up slightly, and finally held his hand, gentle and undeniable, and slowly peeled off his fingers that were stuck in the palm of his hand. The cloth slowly slipped from his palm, the corners of the boy's eyes were wet, Gu Peiju paused, and finally held his hand and slowly intertwined his fingers.
She heard her low voice, with coaxing persuasion, "Well, listen to you, I'm not going."
The young man clenched her hand tightly, the bones of the thin hand were blue and white, but it was extremely forceful.
As if clutching his own beliefs.
She gently wiped the tears from the corner of the boy's eyes and sighed slightly.
Just a kid who doesn't know anything.
Why should she know like a child.
What's wrong, just take it with you and teach it slowly in the future.
After all... Japan has a long way to go.